Chapter 891: Stinky idiot

"Yes, Miss!" Said the stout man and strode away with the paper.
An Ning leaned on the sofa as if she were tired, and the position she was sitting in was not exactly where Wen Ruyu had just sat?
Immediately turned his head slightly, squinted his eyes and smelled the other odors that did not exist in the sand, but An Ning seemed to sniff something and chuckled, then the white face kept rubbing on the sofa as if Into the arms of that man.
"Wen Ruyu, Wen Ruyu, believe me, I really love you. Everything was forced. I shot and killed you. You love me so much, you don't blame me, right?"
The voice is like the whisper of the lover, and the calm and deep eyes reveal a madness and inevitability that cannot be covered.
There is nothing in this world that she can't get peacefully. Wen Ruyu used to be liked by her, but it is the same now. As long as he marries him, she must use his power to hide the power of the old woman. By then, the entire China will be in the hands of her and Wen Ruyu, and no one can contain her.
In the area where the poultry is far away from the Snowflake base, a group of people are talking with hundreds of ugly faces, and the body is fat and has a smelly saliva. Yes.
But unfortunately standing at this time, when a 20-year-old man was clearly chopping towards the mutated pig full of pleats with a machete, the knife was directly caught by the wrinkle and his feet were pressed hard. The body of this mutant fat pig, which is bigger than a toilet, pulled out a knife vigorously, even hitting the thick fat meat with the power in his hand. I saw that the fat meat spread out wave after wave. Its power is like a stone entering the lake, as if it had never had any effect on the mutated pig with fangs and a fold of folds.
But be aware that this 20-year-old man is an eighth-level ability, and the mutant pig is only eighth-level.
Hey, maybe it really hurt the mutant pig. Unexpectedly, the huge neck was flicked, and even the saliva was thrown directly on him.
"I wipe, I'm stinking!" The man thought he could bear it, but after all, he shouted unbearably like other people.
It was also at this time that the knife was finally pulled out.
There were tears in his heart, and there were hundreds of mutant pigs standing behind densely, waiting for them to break through, but look at it now, even he can't even get a flat-level mutant pig!
Other people naturally think the same way. At this time, they only knew that they really took it too seriously. Although they knew that the most direct way was to chop their heads, but the mutated pig was not a fool. Then what about waiting for him to chop?
Coupled with huge long fangs and saliva and the ability to spit out in the mouth, it is difficult to cut the head, even close to the head, so you can only retreat and cut it second.
As a result, the thick pleats were able to clamp his machete.
Mom, if you go on like this, they have to be eaten by the mutant pigs.
If you ca n’t, you can only run the road. They do n’t want the later part of the crystal nucleus, which is better than leaving your life here.
Who knew that while they were each holding an invincible idea of ​​running away, a huge wave of energy came from behind them.