Chapter 1025: Gu San Shao said, why do they look the same?

"Let's go and see the avalanche?" Yu Xiaoxiao took Gu Xinglang and stood up. He couldn't edit it. They still have to find something else to do.
Gu Xinglang was stood up by Yu Xiaoxiao, and said: "No, little, you are waiting, this is not right."

Where is it wrong?
Yu Xiaoxiao feels that he is going to sweat.
Gu Xinglang said: "How is your master the same as Mo asked?"
Yu Xiaoxiao squinted his eyes. "Is it?"
Gu Xinglang looked at his wife and said, "Little, did you know what you used to be?"
It’s a day!
Jade is very bad, what can she know? She knows at most that the cruel female emperor has several gimmicks, and Yuzi Yi is a pit singer! How does she know that a dead dog man can come over? !
"Little?" Gu Xinglang pulls a small hand.
"I was shocked when I saw Mo in the first place," Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang waited for the little jade.
"But then I found out that the bones of dead baldness and dead dogs are not the same size," said Yu Xiaoxiao. "You should also find out that you are a little bit better. The head of a dead dog is much higher than Mo. Hey, it seems to be better than you." It is still high," Yu Xiaoxiao raised his head to estimate the height difference between her family and the dead dog man.
Gu Xinglang’s mouth was pumping, raising his hand and pressing the small head of the jade, saying,
Do not mention this.
How can the goods grow so tall? ! It is higher than his second brother!
Yu Xiaoxiao said very seriously: "It's too high, it's expensive."
Gu Xinglang...
Think of a dead dog not only can eat, wear clothes and fabrics, jade small and add bad, how can she raise this kind of goods! (o(╯□╰)o)
"That's his face," Gu Xinglang thought about it or not. He didn't say that the dead dog man was asking Mo. "How does he grow up like Mo?" Gu Xinglang asked Yu Xiaoxiao.
"Oh, this, ah," Jade's novel: "This is three possibilities. One is coincidence. The other is that Mo may be that his son is not a grandson. The third is that he asks him too much, so he has to die. The same face as a dog."
Gu Xinglang... He feels that the three are not reliable.
"When he comes back, we ask him well," Yu Xiaoxiao backhanded Gu Xinglang's hand and said, "Let's go see the avalanche." I made it myself, and she knows how to ask Mao Mo. Has a face like a human being?
Gu Xinglang was dragged forward by Yu Xiaoxiao and walked a few steps forward. Suddenly he remembered something, and suddenly stopped to follow the novel with Yu: "No, we can't go."
Yu Xiaoxiao is so tired, what is the problem?
"Su Ying," Gu Xinglang took Yu Xiaoxiao to the entrance of the cave and said, "Little, you go to see Su Ying."
Yu Xiao's novel: "Which is Su Ying?"
"Su Zhao's father," Gu Xinglang said.
Yu Xiaoxiao immediately concentrated his thoughts and said, "Are you looking for Azhao, he is old?"
"I didn't find it," Gu Xinglang said again from the point of view of what happened in the evil forest.
"A dead dog is not going to be a doctor?" After listening to Gu Xinglang's words, Yu Xiaoxiao asked very strangely: "He didn't look at Su Laojiao?"
Gu Xinglang did not say good-naturedly: "He said that people can have a fever and drink some boiled water. If I say something, he will not listen to it."
Jade little...
Gu Xinglang took a look at the deep hole and said, "Let's go down."
Yu Xiaoxiao took Gu Xinglang and jumped into the next hole. He said to Gu Xinglang: "I am not afraid. I have a medical bag on my body. Su Laojiao will not have anything to do."
The monks of the Yongsheng Temple all stood outside this time, and suddenly there was a strong wind blowing in the mountains, and the snow waves of the mountains and the tsunami were blown away. This wind came quickly and quickly, and the wind was scattered. It will dissipate.
There are swearing people to chanting, this is the blessing of the Buddha.
Soon, the snow on the Yongsheng Temple was full of monks, and the sound of the chanting sounded through the entire mountain in the snowy night.
The instructor stood on the spire of a stupa and looked at the monks who were kneeling in the snow. After thinking about it, the instructor simply walked through the entire Yongsheng Temple and still found no trace of Mo.
"Running?" The instructor looked at the drug person at his feet and said to himself.
"Who?!" The monk standing on the roof finally found out the presence of the instructor and asked loudly.
The instructor stood on the wall of the courtyard and looked up at the opposite roof. If he asked the words, wouldn’t the man under the dealer be damn? Damn, the instructor was jealous in my heart. I was too anxious to come. I forgot to ask the little bastard. Who is the person in the temple?
The monks saw the instructor standing on the wall of the courtyard and did not move. He raised his hand and waved his hand to the instructor.
Several monks who watched the doors and windows also ran to the instructors.
"Hey!" The drug man stood under the wall of the courtyard, his fingers scratched the wall, rushed to the instructor to open his mouth, and his teeth slammed.
The instructor had let go of the palm of his hand, and carefully observed the drug people at the foot. Isn't this a zombie? After staring at it carefully, the instructor found that the creature suspected of being a zombie was covered with white worms. This person is just a host.
"Who are you?!" There were five or six monks on the roof. There were medicines in the hospital. They didn't dare to go forward. They just stood on the roof and asked loudly.
The instructor looked up at these monks and said coldly: "You turned him into this?"
The weird pronunciation of the instructor sounded terrible in the snowy night.
"Hey, hey, hey," the drug man picked up the wall with his mouth, because the force was scratching the wall too hard, the drug's left hand was broken on the ground, and the white mites climbed out of the broken hand, very quickly. In the snow, the group became a group.
Several monks joined hands, and at the same time, they hit the palm of their hand and the palms gathered together to strike the heart of the instructor.
There was a gust of wind in the courtyard, which wrapped the deadly palms.
The cockroaches were blown by the wind, and the exposed skin was like a knife.
"You want to kill me?" The instructor said in a word, true, it is unreasonable to say, what did he do, and the monk would rush to him to die?
A monk was blown by the wind and fell into the courtyard.
The medicinal man smelled the taste of the stranger behind him, and turned to the front of the monk.
The monk could not help but see the drug person in front of himself, and hurriedly rushed to the drug.
The medicinal man's chest broke through a large hole, and the blue heart fell out of the hole, pulled by the blood vessel, and hung outside the body.
The monk saw himself hitting the middle and sighed with relief. He was trying to break the legs of the drug man again, but the drug man had already rushed to him.
The locust climbed out of the hole in the chest of the medicinal man. Only a moment later, there were countless small bulges under the skin of the scorpion.
The pharmacist opened his mouth and bit the entire half of his face.
The monks on the roof saw this scene, scared to death, and subconsciously wanted to leave, but the wind around them was like a wall, and they were confined to them, let alone escape, they could not move.
To the reader:
The third is more. Thank you for your support to Meiguo, what? Thank you, my parents~