The fat man looked at the half -holy medicine in his hand, and his face was disgusted. "The third is not a person. The third is only worthy of the half -holy medicine? You know this, it's better ..."
"Hahaha……"
The words are not finished.
A arrogant laugh suddenly passed from the mist.
kindness?
The fat man stunned.
Why is this laughter a bit familiar?
besides……
"Which bastard!"
He couldn't help scolding, "Smile so cheap!"
He felt that the laughter was very magical, and it made people listen to it.
For a moment.
Laughing.
In the fog rolling, a fat figure slowly appeared in front of him.
"you……"
Seeing the appearance of that person, the fat man was dumbfounded, "You ... you are ..."
"Hahaha!"
opposite.
The fat man laughed again, arched his hands, had both hands, and a group of Yuan Yueyue.
"Fu Yulin, Zhongzhou."
"Dayan dynasty, town king!"
"The bell bells are nine, not worth mentioning. Today, I will keep the customs here. If you can insist in the middle of the king for half a minute, you can pass the pass!"
The fat man stunned directly.
"Your name is Fu Yulin."
After a moment, he asked Gu Han an exactly the same question, "What should the fat master be called?"
"Hahaha!"
opposite.
The manifestation of Fu Yulin laughed again, and it seemed that even his sex was exactly the same as the fat man deity.
"Simple!"
"You call Gu Han!"
"Today, Fu Yulin hit Gu Han and passed it out, alas ... is a good story!"
The corner of the fat man's mouth was pumped.
Underck his valuation!
This counterfeit goods are not only cheap, but also shameless!
"Gu Han!"
opposite.
The transformed Fu Yulin really seemed to treat him as Gu Han, pretending to be: "Although our relationship is good, the rules are rules.
The words fall.
He couldn't wait, and a vast Shengwei fell instantly!
?
The fat man blinked.
Holy Realm?
At this time, he realized that the fake Fu Yulinxiu in front of him was a big realm higher than him!
"Golden Bell!"
Drink in the mouth.
The golden light was flourishing, and he instantly condensed into a faint clock.
when!
when!
St. Wei and Golden Bell collided constantly, sending out a bell bell.
The difference between the extraordinary and holy realm is very different. Even though the fat man's golden bell cover defense is unparalleled, it is still shaking under that Saint Word, which is still unstable.
"oh?"
That fascinating Fu Yulin's eyebrows picked.
"A bit capable."
"..."
The big face of the fat man flushed.
He was barely accepted by himself, but he was beaten by himself with Gu Han's name. This feels ... it is very aggrieved!
"Too bullying!"
He screamed with his throat.
"Why should Fat Ye be beaten for that bastard, and you have to be stunned by your counterfeit!"
boom!
boom!
Talking.
The golden bell on his body suddenly trembled, but it was rotating quickly, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The golden light came out. Instantly, the Saint Well was resolved in a small half!
"presumptuous!"
The fantasy Fu Yulin's complexion was cold.
"Who gives you the courage to speak with the king!"
The fat man thinks that this counterfeit goods are so cheap. If it wasn't enough, he really wanted to rush up to explode the other party's dog head!
"Golden Bell!"
At this moment.
The fantasy Fu Yulin raised his hand, and the golden light and Shengwei were scattered at the same time. In an instant, he condensed into a golden clock with dozens of feet in the air, gently shocked, and fell down the fat man's head in an instant!
"Fat Grandpa is fighting with you!"
Well!
Visible to the naked eye.
The golden bell on his body rotated faster and faster, and he flew over the sky!
when!
moment.
One big, one, and two gold bells hit directly together!
"ah!"
With a scream.
The smaller gold bell burst instantly, and the fat man also screamed at the same time. He sprayed blood in his mouth, and his body flew out far away. He fell heavily on the ground, bounced two bombs, and never had a little movement.
"Pretend?"
"Play this set in front of this king?"
The transformed Fu Yulin saw through the fat man's trick at a glance, sneered, and lifted his hand, proudly: "Ben king, one hand to suppress you today!"
Talking.
The golden bell dropped two laps and fell towards the fat man again!
Swap!
The fat man rushed up, fast speed, where is the appearance of injuries at all?
"Why!"
He ran while running for mercy.
"Strictly speaking, we are all Fu Yulin, and we are more kissed than my brothers. Is there a bastard who forced his brother to death in the world ..."
Suddenly.
The golden bell behind him stopped instantly.
The fantasy Fu Yulin touched the double chin and thought about it.
"That That said, it also makes sense."
"Okay."
He thought about it.
"If you promise the king one thing, this king can consider letting you go."
"You say you say."
"Calling three loud grandpa Yulin's life."
"..."
The fat man was stunned.
He felt that he still seriously underestimated the lower limit of the other party.
Nympho
The other.
During the fog, the two Luo Wushuang stood relative.
A white clothes.
The smile is mild.
There is no slightest difference.
The only difference is that one of them is higher.
"interesting."
Looking at himself, Luo Wushuang was not as surprised as Gu Han and the fat man. Instead, he looked at each other a few times and thought about it. "If I didn't guess it, you should be my strands of breath.
The time that can be maintained is only half a minute, right? "
"good."
opposite.
Luo Wushuang, who had transformed out, smiled, "Half a half clock is the limit."
"I see."
Luo Wushuang nodded.
"It's just that you seem to have some flaws, some things, after all, you can't copy it."
"That's not important."
"Do it, half a clock, it's not a long time."
Luo Wushuang seemed to know the weakness of the other party. Even though the other party was a big realm higher than him, he was still confident.
"no need."
How do you know.
The transformed Luo Wushuang did not shoot.
Instead, I looked up.
"It's not interesting. You can't hold it up. After all, you just act under the rules of others. This is not in line with your personality."
"It makes sense."
"so."
The transformed Luo Wushuang retracted his gaze.
"Still doing it in accordance with our rules, it is relatively stable."
Speaking.
He slowly stretched out his right hand.
"Guess."
"Is the Yuan Jing in my hand, one or two? Guess the right, you pass the level, you guess, I eliminated you, simple and clear."
Luo Wushuang was a little emotional.
Previously, he always guessed Yuan Jing, but did not expect that this time it was his turn. This novel experience made him instantly mentioned his interest, with a little serious meaning in his eyes.
"One."
No hesitation.
He said his answer directly.
Not using it.
No use of God's thoughts.
No need to use it.
He just guess with his own instincts.
"..."
opposite.
The transformed Luo Wushuang silently stretched out his right hand ... In the palm of his hand, a manifestation of Yuan Jing lying quietly.
Guess right!
"You are lucky."
"Nothing to get luck."
Luo Wushuang shook his head, "In this world, the person who knows himself best is only yourself, not to mention ... you are just incomplete after all, what are you thinking, I know what I think, but you can't see it."
Speaking.
The transformed Luo Wushuang's shape was scattered, and it instantly turned into a ray of fairy light, slowly falling in front of him.