Plundering the Heavens

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"咚", the slug was taken out, and a head hit the willow tree, the head of the straight hit the blood, the whole person was stupid, and the blood blew down his head. I don’t know how to go, I don’t even know how to cry and cry, just sitting under the willow tree, looking at the side of the willow, in the silly head, I don’t know what to think, after all, although There is no magical power in this slap, and even one of the forces of the flesh is not made, but it is not something that a wild boy can afford. It is estimated that this slap, how can it be several days? Can you slow down...

As for the few women who are pulling pig hair there, they haven’t returned to God for a long time. I really didn’t think there would be such an adult. Because several children were noisy, they moved their hands and they went down. Heavy hand, flying people directly...

The other bears next to them also looked at them, and some did not know why they looked at the little blind women.

"And you two, even so hard to pull a small arm?"

And Fang Xing is also a non-stop, after a slap in the air, the little blind woman, and a few steps to the two wild sons who just pulled the little blind woman’s arm, It was a slap in the palm of one hand, and it was taken out in the right and left. One was planted in the quagmire, and it was squandered for a long time. One was drawn three or two feet away, and the dust that had rolled over was on the body.

"You can't run a few!"

Fang Xing took the two, and rushed to the few wild babies who had been watching the crowd, slap one by one.

In the screams of "wow wow", a group of wild boys flew out, and none of them escaped the slap.

"Oh, my wow..."

It wasn't until then that the tiger-in-law who had been lying on the side had reacted, and her mouth was suddenly open, sucking into the chest and bulging, and then screaming like a pig that had been smashed. Then it rang, and the number cried and rushed over. He hugged the slug that was still sitting on the ground and bleed on his head. He cried and screamed. The couples next to her were also seen. The scene was stunned, and one by one hurriedly ran and ran over to other children who were drawn.

"You kill a thousand knives, he is a child..."

When the tiger-wife held her son and cried a few scorpions, she went crazy and rushed over to the side of the party. She scratched her face toward the side.

"Well, you can't let go of you!"

The side of the line was facing the tiger's mother's face, and it was a slap in the air. The tiger's mother's face was big and the person was fat. The slap in the palm of the hand was strong, and the tiger's crying was suddenly interrupted. Almost two hundred pounds of body was directly drawn by the party, and flew directly into the thatched cottage. The ground was "squeaky" and lost two rear molars.

"He is still a child, how do you get such a heavy hand?"

The women next to them were scared and cried. It is obvious that the three views have been completely refreshed. In their consciousness, the men of the family will play a child, not to mention the slap and even the mother’s mother. It’s gone...

"I don't want to quarrel today!"

Fang Xing closed his mouth and said a few words in aggression. He came to the side of the most crying woman who was crying. It was a slap in the air and a few other maidens met. It was even more scary, crying more. I thought, if I climbed up and ran, I had a head and cried, "I am fighting with you...", and I was sitting on the ground with my child crying: "You killed me..." A group, but the party is obviously determined, one does not let go, slap in the palm of the hand, very rhythm.

One after another, the mother-in-law was taken away by him. Some of them fell into the pig pen, and they fell into the mud, and they fell into the pit.

The village was in a mess, and a group of mother-in-law could cry more than 3,000 ducks, and the atmosphere was full of excitement.

"I spelled you with you, you kill a thousand knives..."

The fat lady took a kitchen knife and rushed over from the hut, and she was desperate to find a way.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

But from outside the village, a group of strong men in the woods came back against a few prey, and saw this scene, one by one, not one, but one of the thin man, the man of the mother-in-law, saw his wife. The head of the shawl rushed over with a kitchen knife and threw the prey on his shoulder. He hurriedly rushed over and asked, and when the tiger woman saw her own man, she lost her chopper and sat down on the ground and cried. Shouting: "Two pigs, you are a useless man, your son makes people stupid, your mother is bullying, you still have a face to ask me, don't hack the knife to kill you. Still a man?"

"what?"

The skinny man squinted at the willow tree sitting in a daze, the blood had already flowed a nose, and the whole face immediately became shy and flushed. He picked up the kitchen knife and rushed to the side. Daxie: "Is it a personal bullying? Are you personal? You have a few stinky money in your hand. You are a singer. Are you not hacking you and my two pigs today..."

"Cut your uncle!"

I didn’t look at it. I turned back and slap on the face of the man. He screamed and screamed, and fell far away. The kitchen knife fell to the ground and the whole person collapsed. A wall, after falling on the wall, did not move...

"Ah...ah...two pigs, what about killing a thousand knives, you talk, you..."

The tiger mother was frightened, and she sneaked up and went to the back of the wall, crying with the unconscious man, madly pulling his hair and shouting at the hunting man who stayed in place. : "You are a group of people who don't have soft eggs. People are bullied to our tribes and still look there. Your mother-in-law and children have been beaten and not seen..."

"Too much!"

The group of hunting men was really ruined by this scene. They did not react. They only ventured into the mountains because they knew that they had money in their hands. They hit a wild boar and a yellow sheep to prepare for sale. The **** of wealth, did not expect to see such a scene when entering the village, this time someone has seen their own wife and children in the assaulted people, hurriedly went up to see, the boss’s slap in the face It’s going to be crazy all the time, and they have won the sword and hoe!

"Kill him, bully the mother-in-law doll, what a hero?"

"The big guys are together, killing this grandson of the eight..."

"Don't give him a lesson, I really thought that our boulder tribe was no one?"

This war has escalated directly. A group of men are holding guys in their hands. It’s not a joke.

The tiger mother behind the half-block wall and the few women who had beaten the fight showed a hateful expression on their faces. Instead, they were surrounded by people. They just smiled coldly and then hugged the little blind girl. The big millet of the village head, lifted his hand and wiped the tears of the little blind woman, then lifted the palm of his hand and looked at the faces of the men in a careless manner. There was no panic at all. The little blind woman has been scared and stupid, trying to drill into his arms, the thin body is like a little beast.

"What is it... what is it..."

However, the men did not rush up, they heard a cry, the old patriarch twitched and rushed out from home.

"The old patriarch, you give the evaluation, this is not a thank you, we have taken him, playing our mother-in-law doll..."

The fat tiger mother saw the old patriarch coming, and the crying of the sky was smashed.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with this..."

The old patriarch squeezed into the crowd, listening to people talking and talking, and couldn’t understand what was going on, but the baby girl who was sitting and crying and screaming was still visible, and saw the man in the tribe. All of them were tempted to rush up, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop them from coming forward, rushing to the front of the crowd, wrinkles and squeezing into a group of wrinkles, and annoying and sly to the side.

"What are you talking about? The little **** are bullying my niece..."

Fang Xing was a little polite to the old patriarch, and sneered at his teeth and yelled back impatiently.

"That can't be a doll..."

The old patriarch is also a personally sophisticated person. It is simple to understand what the original reason is. Once you understand it, you will understand it. I don’t think it’s a common thing. I don’t think it’s a common thing, it’s not my old man’s stop. Being beaten to death, as for such a big battle, seeing the men next to them are going crazy. It is estimated that they will rush to go up and will definitely kill people. They have to stop and complain to the party: "My Mr. Fang Hey, you said that the children fight what you mix, and you lose money quickly..."

"Loss money?"

The men who were in a state of anger were listening, shouting and killing, and they lowered their ears and listened.

"Loss money?"

The man of the tiger mother has already woken up. When she heard the words "losing money", the crying also subconsciously received, and then immediately cried again, crying: "Loss money? How to lose money?" It’s too cheap for him...”

The sound was a meal, and he cried: "You can pay more!"

"Oh, you can lose money, I have money, how much do you want me to lose?"

Fang Fang listened to it as well, and smiled and looked at the old patriarch.

The old patriarch couldn’t help but stay in the air. He quickly calculated it, looked at the angry people around him, and looked at the group of women who were crying and robbing the land. They knew that the party could not stay here, and again. I thought of the golden beads of the party, but also the heart, and boldly opened a price tag: "Old look... I feel like... at least one ten gold beads?"

"Ten gold beads?"

Suddenly, the field became silent, except for the shouts of a few dolls, and there was no one talking. (To be continued.)