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Chapter 177 Fighting, not fighting

"Look at you, good chat and chatting, why are you still anxious? I should have you meals?"

The little fat panda is still smiling, and the thick skin is like the city wall. The bullets can't be penetrated.

"You smiled with me with a hippie, and I asked you a word. I didn't tell me where Yaomei was over.

Have you been a single dog for too long, and you're grinding. "

The python looked at the little fat man panda, and said contempt.

"Brother, you know me so much, are you a single dog, but you have encountered a conscience!"

Little fat panda lights up, just like seeing a long -time relative, the excited eyes are a little moist.

"Stop! Stop! I can see that you don't see the coffin without crying, don't hit the south wall, don't look back!

Let's do this, our two duels, whether it is a fighting or martial arts, you will choose.

So whoever wins will unconditionally promise the other party's request, fair! "

The python quickly held the little fat man panda's own model. He also saw that it was time to talk about tomorrow morning, but there was no result.

If the soft is not good, just come to hard, there must be a result today.

The python is still very confident in its own force.

"Brother, what is Wen Dou, what is martial arts, can you tell you first, I don't want to take advantage of you."

The little fat panda rushed to the little stars with two eyes, and the python he saw was straight, and he said weakly.

"Cough, don't you use that kind of eyes to see me, okay, I am very panicked.

Wen Dou is our two bare hands and empty fists, and there are no regular games. Whatever tricks can be used until one party admits defeat.

Martial arts are both we use weapons. The knife and guns have no eyes, no matter what kind of life and death, which one do you choose? "

The python avoided the hot eyes of the little fat man panda, and his heart was straightforward, and he whispered.

"The man's husband must have chosen martial arts, and the selection fighting is what the old ladies do.

Life as a person, death is also a ghost. Master is a handle, and you have to stand and die if you die. "

After listening to the introduction, the little fat man immediately had a small waist, his face was serious, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes became full of energy.

The instantaneous change of the little fat panda was stunned by the python. Is it a master of the little fat man panda?

In front of yourself, a pig eats a tiger, just wait for the opportunity to clean up yourself?

Can't you? This little fat man didn't see where it was special, wouldn't he want to flicker me, and then find a chance to escape!

The python immediately became alert, and became careful, and carefully observed the every move of the little fat panda.

The little fat man panda gave a exciting speech, and he didn't say a word. He pulled out a pistol from his pocket and pointed to the python.

This can scare the python enough, saying why this little fat man does not follow the routine, says that you can do it, don't talk about it!

Anyway, give me a prompt!

As soon as the python's eyes stood, his pupils suddenly tightened, his body bowed, and his body was murderous.

He was confident that when the little fat man panda fired the first shot, he would not give him a chance to firing the second shot.

You can insert your dagger into the chest of the little fat man. Although you can't ask the whereabouts of Yaomei, there is no way. Who makes the little fat man too annoying? Only in this way can he shut him up.

The python knows that it is a bit adventurous, but this is his only life.

The python was about to get up and rushed into the moment when the little fat man panda. Next, the little fat man panda made a move, which made him shocked.

Seeing that the little fat panda turned the muzzle, his eyes became extremely gentle, and said softly, "You and I are the same, you are already my confidant in my heart. How can I take your cheap!

This gun is given to you. If you are willing to use it, you do n’t want to use it. I still have one, so that we are fair to be fair, right? "

The little fat panda threw the pistol in front of the python, and said softly: "I count to three, we start to do it at the same time, live and death, take care!

one two three!"

The little fat panda did not think about the python at all. After counting three, he took a pistol from the back waist and pointed to the python.

The python was shocked, and he couldn't care about the other. He threw away the dagger in his hand, rolled to the ground with a pistol, rolled on the spot, grabbed his pistol, stood up, and fired at the little fat panda.

A crisp sound of "", the pistol in the python's hand, hit a little flame, flickered in the breeze, and it seemed so weak and helpless.

The surroundings are quiet, there is no other voice, as if time is still.

The python was petrified in an instant, his face became pale, his eyes were straight, and the cold sweat was crackling.

The fat man panda laughed with a pistol, and walked to the python closer, pointed at his head, and said softly, "Guess, is the real gun in my hand, or a lighter, guess there is a prize.

oh!"

"You play! You yin me!"

The python was anxious, his face turned red from white, and his throat shouted.

"Why did I play, do you say?

When I threw you a gun, you didn't ask me if I was a real gun, right?

Did I say it is a real gun?

I said that if you want to use it, you do n’t use it if you do n’t want to use it. I said it has n’t said it?

Did I force you to use it?

I said to start to start, you can use a dagger!

You want to set up the lighter you picked up by yourself, blame me? "

"You! He! Me!"

The python was asked by the little fat man panda.

"Well, in this situation, do you admit defeat or do not admit defeat. Give me a happy talk, isn't it just eating a small thing for peanut rice?

Seeing that you are sad, you tell me, you do n’t eat or not, you do n’t admit defeat, so much nonsense.

Well, the single dog is for a long time, and learn to talk to himself. "

The little fat panda speaks of a person who speaks, and can all live the death of death.

"Me, me, me, I admit defeat!"

The python doesn't want to die yet. He knows that if he is stiff, this little fat man who has no practice, no human, and the bottom line will really send himself to eat a peanut rice.

"Hee hee, look, how simple things, you are sweating, not tired!"

The little fat panda was cheap and sold well. She smiled and picked up the suitcase, hummed small songs, and walked slowly to the stairs.

"Haven't you mentioned it yet? I don't want to owe you alone!"

The python saw the little fat man panda wandering away, gritted his teeth, and shouted at him.

"I will tell you at that time, rest assured, I'm not a forgetful person, let's play again next time!"

The fat man's head did not return, shook his little fat hands in the air, shouting loudly.

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