I played with the iron chain casually. Zuo Tangtang was just about to retire when I saw this scene. Look at the path that I had squeezed into the crowd before. After sighing …
-wow! It’s actually a martial art of moving flowers palace! ! !
-awesome, awesome!
-Flower God Seven Style is really beautiful!
-Beggars’ Sect God knows this! How amazing!
I saw that two martial arts moves that were not the same as those of the Sect of Beggars were put into practice from Lianliankan’s "Beggars’ Master", and they all took Zuo Tangtang to the next level.
There are hanging bottles on the opposite side. Don’t you really have a little empathy when you watch a bad old man dance like this? ! to be continued
Ps, hahaha ~ versatile! Virtue and art are both wonderful! Be able to talk and be able to fight! The bean fairy is back! ! ! What a group!
[49. Four hundred and ten Spray! Present form]
The soy sauce makers marveled, worshipped and worshipped, and regarded this dirty and bad old man as a treasure.
It’s so inconspicuous to take away layers of life damage from the enemy with a brilliant but gentle move. It looks really, really terrible.
But Zuo Tangtang, the beggar’s operator, knew that his heart was full of waterfall sweat.
Peat, these people, are they really their little friends? Are they scared by her? That’s a good language! It’s English! Zuo Tangtang, a fairly normal person with a brain circuit, can still feel the other person’s dislike for them even though the two sides have not communicated!
After one move, Zuo Tangtang decisively stopped her figure. She decided that even if these guys whine and block their own posterior roads, she should never do such a shameful thing!
-hey? Why did it stop?
-shh! Smaller!
-this is to enlarge the move!
-big move? What other big moves can the Beggars’ Sect God make? Will it be a sunflower collection? ! !
Zuo Tangtang …
Took two deep breaths, and Zuo Tangtang held back his emotions. He was still here like a hard stone, playing with soy sauce on both sides, and the wind blew away.
Soy sauce makers are still waiting for hanging bottles, but they don’t have much patience. They just turn their heads and continue to throw torches at buildings. Usually, the friendship gang war is held to practice group warfare techniques, and they don’t deliberately win. Now that their fire is going to burn, they can end it quickly.
By …
The fire is getting stronger.
At the same time, look at the thief. There is no movement. Zuo Tangtang has been expecting a "big move" to make soy sauce, which is a bit strange.
[Nearby] What’s the matter with soft soft candy scratching your face/swelling ~
[Nearby] Is the cat scratching its face/is the Great God stuck?
[Nearby] Did the round pie scratch its face/drop the line?
[Nearby] Call me the Truth Emperor to scratch my face/show my true colors?
….. now prototype.
Seeing this word, Zuo Tangtang almost didn’t come in one breath. She seriously reviewed whether she was really idle and had a stomachache before deciding to come back and find these.
Soy sauce makers are still carefully looking forward to the sight. Although the shabby old man looks like a generation of grandmasters, what kind of surprise can the beggar old man bring? But when he sees his little friend not far away, he casually looks here and loses a torch. The movement is as calm as it can be and as natural as it can be
This is simply a rhythm that doesn’t put them in my heart!
Still human? ! So cruel!
Come on! Come on! Spray wine!
The mad fudge didn’t care, and he shouted at Zuo Tangtang on the nearby channel that he decided to clean up his little friends! Every day, they move small benches to chat on the wall, and from time to time, they set up a ring for their little friends to attract popularity-they won’t forget that miserable day when their little friends were busying!
How kind and kind they are, how chilling their friends are.
A face of heartbroken fudge is like this. Looking forward to Zuo Tangtang’s little expression, he is wronged and pitiful. He wanted to vomit Zuo Tangtang in one breath and paused for a moment before replying, and then he left with some anger.
[Nearby] The mysterious man sprayed peat!
I didn’t understand the sudden idea of fried fudge, but the soy sauce players were attracted by the names in the nearby channels. It turned out to be a miracle! Secret! People! How amazing!
In the discussion of chatter and excitement, I hung the bottle and calmed down to look at the name carefully.
God … Secret … People?
Hanging bottles have some questions in their hearts.
They are not those stupid people who can’t remember things and have experienced all kinds of chasing and fighting. They know very well that this name cover is brought about by the mask effect of Peach Blossom Island.
Who is this man?
Hang infusion bag or bottle qi qi frowned and thought
However, since they have no objection to this, it seems that this person’s identity is still known.
People who have always been cautious about hanging infusion bags have figured this out and put a little heart into "gasoline!" Torch! fff！” In the great cause
Burn and soy sauce!
……
When Zuo Tangtang came out of the soy sauce lane with no image, white eyes and disdain, she suddenly found out what she was doing-she was trying to fight to get to the most crowded place. Why did she run out now?
Alas, I still underestimated the "fighting power" of soy sauce
After pondering for a long time, Zuo Tangtang did not regret to think of it
……
You can’t send a light or a heat if you want to!
Zuo Tangtang shook his head when he saw Beique, like a tailor in Jinling West Street, holding a ruler and cutting music while watching his tailor’s table clothes.
Forget it. Deputy Wang is unreliable. Let’s go and see the old Wang again. After all, Wang is still …
In my heart, I chanted Zuo Tangtang’s last look at the nearby North Sparrow, and then decisively turned away to look for it for nine days.
Wandering around, Zuo Tangtang is burning everywhere, and the war is running around, which scares the maids. They are particularly carefree … lonely.
Yeah, lonely
It’s too cold at the top! It’s so difficult to fight!
Zuo Tangtang felt sad and felt sorry for himself, but he was very depressed. He remembered the past when his hand was broken, so he said, I can’t believe it. Now at least there is progress, although it is not directly into the rhythm of the Great God, but it is still worse than before! I want to make a new face and go back to soy sauce. Why doesn’t this even have a chance to show her?
Huh?
What is that?
Everyone hung Zuo Tangtang’s eyes and found that there seemed to be a lot of movement in front.