Chapter 1100： Today, the head of the grave has five (2/2)
This was said in a very low voice, and the audience heard Bai Qiongshou.
Bai Qiongshou rolled his eyes,
”Be careful, Lin Chou heard that he was carrying the knife that cut the appendix for the fat man to perform a craniotomy for you.”
Huang Dashan sucked hard,
”Hey, the three-year prisoner waved his hand, and walked on the road with a smile.”
The capital of the White Sky is so speechless,
”Yes, you go ahead. Later, when the Queen comes back from the incident, I will ask her to be optimistic about the croissant.”
Huang Dashan glared at him,
”Fuck, that's Laozi, and your filthy mind, with the surname Bai, can't help thinking about such...exciting things?”
Bai Qiongshou exploded at that time,
”Excitement? Nima... You call this excitement... Billowing... You are a scumbag and never want to see the old eighteen again! No one will work!!”
The noise between the two of them was a bit loud, and the cold middle-aged in a good mood looked over in confusion.
”What are you two talking about?”
Bai Qiong first said: ”Huang Dashan...well...you are so capable, don't cover my mouth...Leng Lieutenant General Shanye...well...”
There are many tigers in Huang Dashan. A slap down and hits directly on the neck of Bai Qiongshou. Poor Bai Shiba’s fame and reputation is no match for the old fist of the quasi-fifth-order power evolutionary. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot. .
Huang Dashan said with a smile,
”It's okay, it's okay, the eighteenth is stimulated by the old nineteen who is still in his mother's stomach, and said that he can't afford to support it... when I hear it, where is it?
(Hehe, if the cold tyrannosaurus who is overwhelmed by the sense of justice knows what Lao Tzu is talking about, wouldn't he come on the spot for a personal computer separation of gender transformation surgery?)
(I'm sorry, my respectable Bai Shiba, you always be sincere about this pot.)
Lieutenant General Leng patted the table on the spot,
”He dare!”
”Mingguang's population is so tense, every child is Mingguang's future, he actually thought about falling...falling...”
Leng Han raised his eyebrows and his tone eased.
”However, eighteen are indeed a bit harder...”
”When Bai Qiongshou wakes up, tell him that I will help him apply for another subsidy from the occurrence committee. Um, the continuous kind, let him rest assured!”
”Ming Guang’s role model and iconic character, thanks to the fact that he can’t live so hard, it’s true...” Leng Han thought for a while, then said, ”Let him rest assured that he will take the child and work harder with sister-in-law Bai. Brilliant...Huh...”
Leng Han suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, his face flushed immediately, especially red.
Huang Dashan was stunned.
”This thing can also make persistent efforts to achieve greater glory? See you! Lieutenant General Leng's thoughts are really unique... Ah help... Fuck...”
boom!
boom!
Cang Dang!
Wu Ke: ”Oh, he's flying so high, so far~”
Huang Dashan looked down at the off-road vehicle whose engine had been smashed out more than 20 meters, lifted his **** and pulled himself out of the front of the vehicle.
Touching the shiny forehead, this guy even came out laughing.
”Now, luckily it's not Lao Tzu's car. When I turned around, I said that the second master hit the pig...in the cage when he was driving. Who made him really hit it.”
”Human, you should always pay a price for your own honesty, right?”
”It is important to know that good medicine is good for disease with bitter mouth, and good faith is good for action~”
A golden streamer flickered from Yanhui Mountain, and gently stroked it on Huang Dashan's shoulder.
”Puff chuff~”
The ground mixed with rocks and compacted black soil at the foot of Huangda Mountain swallowed the mountain master as if it was cracked and leaked.
The streamer swayed, and the surrounding weeds, mud and stones were gathered on the wide hole drilled by the mountain master, and piled up into a small grave bag with exquisite shape and green grass.