Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One: What kind of Yun Gongzi are you?
"Okay, Hai Ye, I can rest assured! I want to live!"
Yun Qing's head, showing the expression of watching the show.
Soon, the lame martial arts worshiped to leave the top balcony and got off the elevator.
And the expectations in the big bald head and eyes are even more, and the worship of Yun Qing in my heart is like a sea of water!
As soon as the son -in -law knew if there was any shot, under the high -rise building overlooking, several streets near Qin'an Street, the team's order was arranged, and a fully armed police force sat on the east side.
, Show the murder of the bag.
These are appetizing dishes. After all, the big bald head is not stupid. It is clear that Yun Gongzi is really awesome that he can mobilize the energy of Beihe Fengjiang officials.
That's the high place that Zheng Xi has worked hard to climb up in three lives ...
"Yun Gongzi, the boy is not even afraid of bullets ... It doesn't mean that I have raised others' energy, just the small one doesn't understand the difference between the martial arts, I don't know how strong the strength is ..."
Big bald lingered with a smiley face, asking about a little doubt in your heart while asking.
Yun Qing was in a good mood, but nothing was vague, and she returned casually.
"It is qualified to be a dedicated to my Yun family martial arts. They have been screened layer by layer. Don't think about it without any hardship! I understand your worry. I also tried it once.
M15, the kind of real ammunition, the magazines are all shocked, just like this ... "
Yun Qing turned back, compared with the distance, a few distances were about two or three meters, and a trace of admiration in the eyes: "Hai Ye has nothing to do at all.
Stronger than Hai Ye, less than this number! "
Yun Qing stretched out his palm and shook in front of the big bald head.
Less than a few minutes, the figure of Lao Linghai has already appeared in front of the pharmacy door.
As soon as the old lady arrived, he deliberately converged, and with the meaning of Zangfeng in the smile, glanced at Xiao Lingtong and others, and finally fell on Bai Che.
"Little friend, respect the name of the surname?"
Bai Che raised his eyes slightly and sat on the red plastic chair. Those who did not know that he thought he was an ordinary pharmacy boss. When the business was light, he came out to blow off.
"What are the people of Yun Gongzi?"
Bai Che asked, and did not get up.
In terms of politeness, it seems a bit in place ...
There was a flash of dissatisfaction in Lao Lang's eyes: "Little friend, my young master is nearby, do you want to see the young master of my family, or lying down? By the way, people still pay attention to the rules of the martial arts.
, Don't kill the unknown generation, but you offend my family, maybe you will make an exception once. "
The peaceful words are densely oppressed.
Xiao Lingtong and others have smelled what people have smelled, and the eyes are slippery, and they will dare not squeak.
At first glance, it is a ruthless character. Closing your mouth to observe the color is the way of smart people. Xiaolingtong is the smart person.
Bai Che frowned slightly at this time, he really couldn't figure it out.
Although the old man deliberately converged, he felt that he had a bit of strength from the beginning. Surprisingly, the other party did not have a sense of sensory and showed his breath.
There is only one possibility, either the old man with yellow hair is confident that he has not taken him in his eyes at all, or this person is a crooked melon jujube.
The reason why Bai Che will have a snack flashing, one is that he does not want his identity to be exposed prematurely, and the other is not to want to be known by the enemy in the martial arts world.
It depends on what level of the opponent's strength. In the final analysis, now he is facing Ye Huan, a peak of the peak of Tongxuan, that is, facing the second old Ye, there is no chance of winning.
Treating Qihai's backfraction, once the combat power returned to liberation ...
"Boy, you are secretly trying out my breath?! Oh."
After all, Lao Lao is the master of Huajing. The strength is not weak than the flow of the war. Bai Che's inadvertent sensory release, can't escape the old capture.
It is this that the Yun family martial arts worships her heart and sneer, and the judgment of Bai Che has a deeper disdain.
The strong man met the road narrowly. Those who tentative breaths first can only show that this person is timid before fighting. He lost half before he started. Lao Lao couldn't escape the view of this kind of ink.