Chapter 611: Next time, take your dog!
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My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms
- Lángyān
- 1241 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:28:47
Chapter 611 will be the next time, take your dog!
"Golden darts roundabout! This is a golden dart round!" Under the stage, Yu Jiajia, Yu Feng, stood up, excited and trembling, both eyes are full of fiery light.
"The patriarch, what is the golden dart?" Some young Yu family disciples asked with a blank face.
"Golden darts are a form of my Yu family's twelve money darts. It's just that my Yu family's heart is missing and there is no effect, so you don't know."
"Just Yu Hong's exhibition, that is the real Yu family twelve money darts!"
"Once I am Yu Jia 12 money darts to reproduce the day, why should my Yu family rely on the nose of the Green Field Villa, the whole Northwest Buddhism world, and another one dare not put my Yu family in the eyes!"
Yu Feng can no longer calm down. The dissatisfaction with Yu Hong has already been overwhelmed by the ecstasy of the heart. Now I can’t wait to call Yu Hong to him and ask him how he got it.
When other disciples of Yu’s family heard that Yu Hong’s exhibition was the real Yu’s dart method, it was also the eyes of all eyes, the incredible face, and the heart was also a fanatic.
They all grew up listening to the glorious history of the family. Everyone is very clear about how terrible the real twelve money darts are, and how important it is to Yu.
"I can't think of Yu Hong's waste, and I actually realized it!"
Now is it also called Yu Hong Waste? Is that genius at all?
"When Yu Hong stepped down, he must let him pass the darts to everyone, then my Yu family will be really powerful!"
Yu’s grandstand was filled with joy and joy.
The owner of the Green Mountain Villa, when seeing Yu Hong’s money dart, suddenly turned halfway, and went back and forth, deeply piercing Qi’s knee joint, his eyebrows jerked.
"Good and smart way! Is this the long-awaited twelve money darts of Yu Jia?"
The palace held a wave and called the bald old man next door to the front.
"The third child, the wounded, is this Yu Hong?"
The bald-headed third frowned, and looked at Yu Hong on the stage, then shook his head.
"It was at night, I was eager to save people. I didn't see it clearly. Although I can be sure that the wounded person is a young man, it should not be Yu Hong on the stage."
"That person, can hurt the seven-time insurance of the transition period, and the strength is very strong, even I have no grasp of the victory, at least should also be a master, obviously not this Yu Hong can compare."
"Not Yu Hong, certainly not Yu Hong!" Bald-headed third analysis, very sure.
"And, according to the injured Seven Pacific Insurance, the young man claimed to be Lin Hai, and it seems that he is not a Yu family."
Lin Hai?
The brow of the palace’s brows could not help but wrinkle tightly, then shook his head gently.
"It’s just a cover-up. These twelve money darts are the signboards of Yu’s family. How can outsiders possibly?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the palace were suddenly cold, and I couldn’t help but look at the Yu family in the distance.
"I really can't think of it. Yu's family is deep enough. It has already been practiced as a 12-dollar darts law that has been lost. Even it has already reached the realm of the guru. No wonder I have been reluctant to return to my green field."
"But now, Yu Jia suddenly changed his mouth and is willing to return. What kind of medicine is it sold in this gourd?"
The palace was suddenly in a deep thought, with incomparable doubts.
Yu Hongke did not know that his shot had caused so many thoughts in the palace. When Qiaojun’s kneecap was crushed and he fell in front of himself, Yu Hong kicked him to the ground and then his feet. He stepped on his chest.
Looking at the likes of the gods, Yu Hong, who was stepping on his feet, was suddenly dumbfounded.
"Impossible, how is this possible, how can I be defeated by a waste, this is impossible!" Qiao Jun's eyes were sluggish and suddenly lost in the hands of the famous waste, or three strokes lost, Joe Jun could not Accepted, the words are a bit messy.
Hey!
Yu Hong snorted.
You keep saying that I am a waste, but you are defeated by me, then what are you?
"When you are proud of it, don't bully and insult anyone's dignity, because maybe one day, that person will step you under your feet and become the existence you need to look up to, and at that time, you will become a downright clown Just like you now!"
Yu Hong’s words are like a heavy blow, which makes Joe’s heart feel ashamed and difficult.
"Yeah, I just called Yu Hong waste just now, but nowadays, the public is being stepped on by Yu Hong. Isn’t it better than waste?"
"Remember, Yu's twelve money darts are not a vain name, nor can you be insulted, and next time, take your dog!"
"Apologize and give up, otherwise you will drop you down!" Yu Hong screamed, loud.
"I, I admit defeat!" Joe's pain at the knees is getting stronger and stronger. He knows that time will be delayed and it is estimated that his legs will be abolished.
In desperation, only hateful glanced at Yu Hong, and then confessed to lose.
"It’s not enough to admit defeat, and apologize to my family!"
Qiao Jun’s anger surged, but when he touched Yu Hong’s murderous eyes, his heart trembled.
"I, I apologize to the previous words, here, apologize to Yu!" At this moment, Xiaojun was in the hands of Yu Hong, and Qiao Jun had to bow his head and reluctantly said.
"Made, who will dare to insult Yu family in the future, just like Yu Hong, directly interrupting his legs!" Under the stage, Yu’s grandstand was suddenly boiling, and the children of Yu’s family were proud. Excited expression, don't mention how much relief in my heart.
"Hey, let's go!" Yu Hong raised his foot and kicked Qiao Jun to the edge of the ring.
Because of the smashing of the knees and knees, Qiao Jun lost his ability to move. Immediately, a staff member took the stage and carried him down.
"Budget, a little Yu family, dare to ride on my Joe's head, bully me no one in Joe's house?" Joe's grandstand, Joe's old ancestors have to send a hair, a shot of the table Just stood up and scared Qiao Diankun into a spirit.
"The ancestors, the anger, for the Yu family a junior gas, hurt the body is not worth it."
"Hey, this kid, it’s so hot, it’s a shame to discount Joe’s legs. I can’t swallow this bad smell, send people up and give him to me!
Qiao Jiazong’s teacher Said.
"The ancestors, I only have the last place in Joe's house." Qiao Diankun hesitated and said.
"No matter, with the strength of Qiao Zhen, you can definitely force the young talents of the major families. The champion is not Qiao Zhen. In the morning and evening, they are all the same. Just do what I said!"
"Yes!" Qiao Diankun promised, and then he took a proud young man on his face and called him around, whispering a few words.
The proud man nodded, then his mouth slammed, and the sinister opening.
"The patriarch is at ease, he dares to hurt Joe's legs, I am Joe, I have to break his limbs!"