Chapter 1106: Gu San Shao who wants to kill

Jiang Zhuojun was upset and asked a word at random: "I don't have any strange smell on Mo's body?"
Shaolin Shaoshi said with a smile: "Is the taste of sandalwood a strange smell?" Mo Wen’s body is the smell of sandalwood for a long time. This is clear to everyone who has been around.
"Say," Gu Xinglang looked at a leaf.
One leaf said: "Sandalwood, there is a stink."
Stinky?
This time, even Wu Huan Guo Shi went to the table.
Gu Xinglang said: "What kind of smell?"
One leaf said: "I don't know, the back mountain is full of this taste."
Master Shaolin asked Wu Huanguo: "Is there a smell in the back mountain?"
Wu Huan Guo teacher recalled that when he was sentenced in the Houshan cave, the air was scorched in the air, the screams of slaves, and the shadows that he could not see the face, the smell? Wu Huanguo shook his head slowly, and he was sure that he had not smelled it.
Gu Xinglang let a leaf continue to draw, whispering to the three people around him: "I will look for a chance to test Mo."
"You don't want to shoot," Jiang Zhuojun immediately said: "That knife is what I asked. I will meet again next time. I will send him another knife. Is it his death point on the chest? I will know it again."
Master Shaolin said: "When are you going to see me again?"
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Nature is the time when the army kills Everest. Or does it mean that you have to take the lead and take me to the meeting first?"
The Shaolin Master is hehehe, then they have to live in the Yongsheng Temple.
"Total Stars, don't take risks," General Xiao Jiang said to Gu Xinglang: "What we have to do is to wipe out Mo and his party feathers, kill Mo, let the monsters he has saved escape, the world is the same. It will be a mess."
When talking about the party feathers, Jiang Zhuojun looked at Fenglin’s teacher intentionally or unintentionally.
Master Feng Lin still did not hold back, asked Jiang Zhuojun: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Zhuojun touched the sabre at the waist.
The suffocation between the eyebrows of the Shaolin Masters was suddenly a fierce one. If you don’t speculate, it’s true that you have more to say.
Gu Xinglang pinched his eyebrows, and the two of you said one sentence, saying that he wanted to kill again.
Wu Huan Guo Shi looked at Shaolin Shaoshi at this time: "Well, you should stop talking."
The Shaolin Shaoshi had a slap in the face of Wuhuan Guoshi, and there was no opening for the joy of the teacher. Although the teacher was unhappy, he closed his mouth.
Wu Huan Guo Shi looked at the map that a leaf was painting, and whispered: "The map is full, it may take a day."
"Let him be alone here? Or is Xinglang looking at him here?" asked Master Shaolin.
"There are locusts, he won't get into trouble," Gu Xinglang put his hand on the table, and the locusts that stopped at his fingertips climbed onto the table and didn't go back to the body of a leaf. Instead, just on a piece of white paper, the body became a group.
"Then let's go," said Wu Guoguo.
Master Shaolin said: "When he draws the picture, what do we want to do with him? Kill it?"
Wu Huan Guo’s teacher now listens to the Shaolin Shaoshi’s speech. There is always a sense of violation. I think this person is used to immortality. Now that this person is not installed, no Huan Guoshi is not used to it, there is another kind, ah, I In fact, lost to the idiot of a stupid feeling.
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Fenglin’s sneer and said:
Have him killed? He is a disciple of Mo’s question. He is still a lieutenant. He is dead. Can he not check his cause of death?

General Xiao Jiang felt that it was justifiable to ask if he didn't value this disciple. This person looks like a human being. In fact, he has no long mind at all. An opening will expose stupidity.
Jiang Zhuojun’s eyes are too contemptuous, which makes Fenglin’s lesser raises his hand to attack Jiang Zhuojun. Why does this person look down on him?
Jiang Zhuojun looked at the Shaolin Master and raised his hand. He did not hide, and prepared to harden the hand of Fenglin Shaoshi.
Just standing in the middle of the two, Gu Xinglang lifted his hand and took a hand for Jiang Zhuojun. He frowned and said, "You don't want to make trouble, I have a headache."
Wu Huan Guo Shi listened to Gu Xinglang and said that he had a headache. He was busy sticking his right hand palm to the heart of Gu Xinglang. He was able to hold his heart for Gu Xinglang, and at the same time he drank the Shaoshi and Xiao Jiang’s generals who were angry with the sky. :"enough!"
The original group was aphid on white paper. At this time, it seemed uneasy. He lifted his head high and looked at Gu Xinglang.
"Relax," Wu Huan Guo Shi whispered to Gu Xinglang: "They just quarrel, you don't have to worry about them."
Gu Xinglang’s eyes were almost red with blood, his mouth squatting tightly, and he endured the blood of his body, and the desire to kill people.
One leaf stopped the pen in his hand, sat there staring at Gu Xinglang, and looked confused.
Jiang Zhuojun and Feng Lin, who found themselves in a disaster, didn’t say anything.
I felt that my internal force was pouring out of the body of Gu Xinglang uncontrollably. The face of the Huanguo teacher hidden under the silver mask was pale and snowy, but the national teacher did not speak out and did not try to withdraw the internal force. Not to mention that he can't withdraw the internal force now. At this time, he can, and he can't do it. Gu Xinglang is in a state of instability. He forcibly withdraws the internal force, which is likely to cause Gu Xinglang's internal force to malfunction.
Gu Xinglang obviously also knows what he is doing, and after taking a sigh of relief, he suddenly turned back and took a hand on the body of Wu Huan’s teacher. He played the game without a Huan Guo, and his body slammed into it. Behind the wall.
"Brother!" Fenglin Shaoshu screamed.
"Xinglang!" This is the scream of Jiang Zhuojun.
Gu Xinglang’s voice was undulating and arrogant:
I’m going out.
After saying this, Gu Xinglang’s body shape swept away and quickly left the prison.
Master Shaolin ran to the front of Wuhuan Guoshi, and did not dare to touch the brothers sitting on the ground. He could only ask in a hurry: "How are you? I will ask the princess to see you?"
Wu Huan Guo Shi Chong Feng Lin Shao Shi set a wave, a gas poured into his mouth from the throat, no Huan Guo Shiqiang swallowed this breath, meditation cross-legged, Yun Gong treatment wounded.
Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly walked outside the penalty room and threw a sentence: "I am going to see Gu Xinglang."
Master Shaolin looked at the back of this man's teeth.
A leaf stayed on the stool.
The locusts looked at the door of the torture room and did not move.
"Draw your picture!" Master Shaolin did not rush to the road.
A leaf is like a puppet, slowly bowing his head and then drawing a picture.
As for the locust that was still moving at the door of the prison, the Shaolin sergeant turned a blind eye to the image. He was not a human being, and there was no way to take this worm.
At this time, someone knocked on the door of the torture room.
"Nothing, don't come in," said Feng Lin, "Don't let people in."
The little guard who guarded the door had to follow the door honestly.
Jiang Zhuojun chased the Cautious Criminal Division, and did not specifically look for it. The Cautious Criminal Division followed the feeling to go south. Soon in the fragrant forest next to the roadside, he saw Gu Xinglang standing in the backlit ground.
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