Chapter 1229： Riding a tiger (1/2)
Elder Ye and Zhao Qingcang were quite disappointed.
Some people turned their eyes to Lin Chou and began to doubt, but did not say anything.
Huang Dashan saw the eyes of the group of people, and began to look fierce.
”Uh, Gan Liniang... hiccups~”
A sensible person can tell at a glance that Huang Dashan's expression has gradually become dreadful:
Lao Tzu's intimate little padded jacket, who dare to say one more word and look at it more, the eyeballs will be pulled out for you in seiPY!
However, the rest of the words were all held back.
The mountain master hiccuped, and there was a gathering of free energy in his body that was not his own by the tide, as if it was about to condense into a stormy sea and burst out loudly.
Huang Da's face turned pale in an instant--
Gan Liniang, the anti-bones!
These energies are real, and Shan Ye can feel their surging surging and the washing and washing of their internal structure, which has never happened before.
The proud, arrogant physique comparable to some sixth-order constitutions shivered in front of the energy wave like a Sun Zha who was not much bigger than a quail, but these energy did not bring him any change and no control, as if It's just a purposeless team wandering inside the body, passing through the gaps in every cell and every weak point covered by the evolutionary origin, walking around and seeing the busy traffic.
”Is this **** Lao Tzu's body? It's like a vegetable market, just to catch a big market!”
Of course, Shan Ye can also feel this kind of alien energy coveting his body, as if a seed waiting to take root, if one is not prepared, he will become a good farmer's fertilizer.
Huang Dashan blinked hard, pitifully,
”Lin, Lin Zha...”
Isn’t there a saying, if you’re kidnapped, you blink.
I, Huang Dashan, was kidnapped.
These energies are all gifts from the sixth-order magic plant...
Lin Chou retracted his gaze and rubbed his eyes vigorously. The long-term addition of true vision has caused a lot of burden on his body.
The warlock shook his hands into a trumpet shape and gave Lin Chou a voice.
”Well, it's the same as I thought,” Lin Chou organized the language, ”Master Shan, I think I figured it out.”
”What, what, is I going to die?” Huang Dashan shouted arrogantly, ”I am going to die at such a young age? I have a dream! I have a big colorful gold waist! Good kidney thief! I don't have a baby yet. What about my son! I haven't written the horoscope of the dream of sleeping together! The Queen of the night, listen to me! I won't die sooner or later, and one day will confuse you! I will put you in a hundred and eight positions!”
Queen Ye's face was all blue.
Lin Chou:...
Everyone:...
Lin Chou was stunned for a long time before he squatted and said,
”The Queen of the Night has nothing to do with me, he said it himself.”
”Ahem, Lord Shan, wake up! You have a stronger desire to survive, I didn't say you are going to die...”
Huang Dashan was stunned, and his eyes were rolling.
”Dead? What's wrong with death! Lao Tzu is born the prince of the Ye family, and the death is the king of the night family's ghosts! Lao Tzu is loyal! Lao Tzu is very physically strong! It is hard to find in the sky and there is nothing in the ground! Comrade Ye, you have to think about it, live it? Now this village really doesn’t have this shop. If you want to kill Lao Tzu, you are a widow. How difficult it is for a widow these years...”
Huang Dashan roared and became weaker, his cold sweat broke out,
”Lao... Lao... Lao... Oh, Queen, I didn't say anything just now, I was so confused and talking nonsense... You old man just put me as a fart, huh? ”
The Queen of the Night was still pale.
At this moment, countless people are silently sighing.
The Queen of the Night is obviously an extremely proud person. The big golden waist and one hundred and eight poses can even be regarded as unheard. She disdains to refute, but you, Huang Dashan, as the Prince of Luanshan, looks like a slug. Begging for mercy-in front of the entire Mingguang high-level!
It's over.