dead child, ghost carrying coffin

While shouting, the little fascist raised his hand and fired ten rounds of stinky bombs. He obviously hated Emperor Mo who took his friend away.

However, with Emperor Mo's ability, how could he suffer under the hands of the little guy.

The train evaded all the attacks with a gorgeous turn, and took the opportunity to grab the little fascist.

He quickly reached into the iron pants to pluck the hair, but it was a pity that he was lonely.

"No, it's gone?!"

"Why are you such a poor kid! Don't you know how to keep good things to honor my old man!!"

The little fascist was quite alert, and managed to escape from Emperor Mo's grasp while he was in a daze.

He patted his little butt and hid behind someone Chen. He opened his underpants and looked at his "bald" little chirp, crying silently.

Seeing that his younger brother was being bullied again, how could Chen not be angry, so he took out a detonator and threw it at the locomotive without saying a word.

"You unscrupulous driver, Master Ji, I'll blow you up!"

Mo Huang is so clever, how could he be easily blown up by disasters: controlling the train is a gorgeous move.

"Hey, if you can't blow it up, the monkey will die..."

Before Emperor Mo could finish speaking, he saw Chen Daji dragging Chang Huaiyuan, hugging the little fascist and a group of young skinheads who were complaining alone, and ran away into the distance.

"Scared to death, scared to death!"

The "indigenous residents" who have not experienced the Yasukuni Shrine tragedy, how would they know that the scourge said "shit" and not scared to death.

Watching Zhang Shizu and Quade Cocoon fleeing in a daze, he was at a loss for a moment.

Because they didn't realize that the danger was coming!

When I was wondering, I heard a loud noise, and the detonator exploded.

The "shit bag" tied to it exploded, and the sky was filled with "shit flowers".

Mo Huang, who was the first to bear the brunt, had no time to react, and was immediately covered in Yinglong's feces.

As for the red-headed snake and all the elders of the Xuan clan, they were not spared either.

Especially the Red-headed Snake, most of the winning dragon feces fell on him, who made him the biggest among all the people......

"Oh, my mother is actually 'Papa Lei', Prime Minister, you are so wicked!"

Suddenly being drenched in rain of feces, Emperor Mo subconsciously reached out to wipe his face.

Seeing this, the scourge rushed out, picked up the bubble crab and ran back.

While running, he shouted: "Xiao Yu, Chao'er and his ancestors, hurry up and cut off the empress!"

The two people who were named dared to be negligent, and both stopped in front of the locomotive regardless of the stench that filled the air.

The evil cocoon showed the giant's body, and Zhang Shizu also used the corpse transformation technique to the extreme. Both stretched out their hands and pressed hard on the locomotive, and actually stopped the car.

Seeing this, Chen hurriedly handed over the "overcooked" bubble crab to the little Fascist, while he rushed towards Emperor Mo with a big wave of his hand.

"Hit him! Hit him together!!"

"Killed the planner to death!!!"

After all, the Red-headed Snake and all the Xuan Clan are looking for harm, so how dare they not move when they heard the words.Immediately, screaming and rushing towards Emperor Mo.

That looks very much like a road tyrant who blocked the road and robbed...

Seeing that Emperor Mo was about to suffer a brutal group fight, Chang Huaiyuan hurriedly stepped in front of them.

"It's been a long time, Senior Mo Huang, Chang misses you very much."

Even though Emperor Mo was cynical, he still respected this northern blood dragon and military strategist in blood clothes.

Hearing this, he put down the immoral magic weapon in his hand in embarrassment, and reciprocated the salute helplessly.

"Mr. Long, you are welcome... how about you give in first, the old man has suffered such a big loss, if I don't make up for it, I will be really aggrieved... Oh, I'm so worried!"

Hearing the words, Chang Huaiyuan just shook his head with a smile, and pointed to Chen to pay attention to the "thing" in Mo Huang's hand.

If you don't see the scourge, you don't know it. When you see it, you are startled: immediately slap your butt and run back.

"Damn it, where did you get such a big stinky fart for driving wickedly?!"

"Don't be afraid to accidentally catch fire and smoke yourself to death!!"

Chang Huaiyuan's "small tricks" naturally couldn't escape Emperor Mo's eyes, while getting off the train to take off his clothes and take a shower, his face was full of resentment.

"Long Jun, you are biased..."