The city of Monkey King

Chapter 30: ‘big black dog’!

Qin Feng looked at this ‘black dog’ and was happy to open the flower.

Although it is strange that this kind of demon should be powerful, why does it appear in the earth, and it is weak like this.

But that doesn't matter. For Yan Feng, this ‘black dog’ is a baby!

It’s killing it...

Qin Feng looked at the ‘black dog’ lying still, and walked away casually.

Half-squatting, with his hands on the 'black dog' pinch, with a muttering tone: "The meat is quite a lot, anyway, die and die, can not let you die, bring back to fight for teeth." ”

When Qin Feng grabbed the back neck of the 'black dog', it was time to mention it!

"Hit your second grandfather's tooth festival!"

The ‘black dog’ opened his eyes fiercely, and the dog’s mouth spit out people’s words.

Then he was fiercely broke away from Qin Feng’s hand and ran wildly on the street.

run?

Qin Feng looked at this ‘black dog’ and smiled at the corner of his mouth. I’m here to see where you are going!

Without saying anything, I went straight to the car and Ferrari roared!

Although it is quite late, it is more than eleven o'clock, but some streets are still full of people. This kind of street, called the night street, what bar, street skewers, all kinds of ... Lin Lijie side of the road.

At this moment, this street is a strange phenomenon.

A lot of people were exclaimed first, and then they took out their mobile phones to record videos. This exciting news can definitely be on the Weibo headlines.

The title can be taken like this.

‘The second generation of Ferrari and the **** dog’s unsuccessful relationship is whether the person chooses the wrong dog or the dog loves the wrong person’.

A royal blue Ferrari, chasing a **** dog, screaming through the street, causing bursts of exclamation!

Because... this dog is running too fast!

The first time I saw a dog that could beat Ferrari! It’s really rare!

"silly dog."

Qin Feng looked at the egg in front of the **** dog's buttocks, apparently only public.

"I don't know how to run in the alley? It's stupid enough."

Qin Feng is really a dumb, this dog... For the time being, he is a dog.

I have been running along the center of the street. It’s really a rush to catch up with me!

A car and a dog flew past this night street.

Perhaps this **** dog finally came to awaken. When turning to a street with only dim street lights, the **** dog found an alley and rushed straight in and disappeared.

Qin Feng, also parked the car on the side of the road, pushed the door off the car.

Want to run? no way!

When Qin Feng first encountered a **** dog, he left his own spiritual mark on him.

Although Qin Feng is not repaired at present, but this imprint, within a square kilometer, within half an hour is absolutely guaranteed.

Qin Feng, looking at the store that was closed, touched the position of the **** dog with the vague imprint.

Finally, I fell on the alley in the middle of a tea shop and a clothing store.

The alley is not wide. From the perspective of the lane, at most, only two people can be accommodated side by side.

In the dark alley, the **** dog is leaning against the wall, pats his chest with his front paws, and gasps constantly.

If you can make this action, it will not be a serious dog at first glance.

And just as he was just breathing out, he was preparing for four claws to land, and he wanted to go to the alley to chase after his own people.

One look up...

At the entrance, there is a pair of eyes watching him.

The eyes were burning in the night.

In the eyes of Qin Feng, the eyes of this **** dog... really special thief bright.

The **** dog bowed.

But after a second, there was a word in the dog's mouth that almost made Qin Feng laugh.

"My Nima, I am dying!"

The **** dog was almost picked up and the four paws were receding.

But... this alley is dead, the back is also sealed, there is no entry, unless you can fly, but it is clear that this **** dog, in addition to running fast, high point, there is really no aspect Super-detached the power range of a dog.

"I can't see it, it's still a Sichuan dog. It seems that when I cook it, I put more pepper and pepper, or I am sorry Sichuan pepper."

Qin Feng smiled lightly, his hands in his pockets, and walked in toward the alley.

The **** dog kept going backwards. At this time, the dog's face... actually showed a flattering face.

"Big brother, hey, I have something to say, you see how handsome and powerful you are, how bad it is to eat dog meat, and then, the dog meat is on fire, you are young and light, and you should get acne for a while."

A mouthful of Kawasaki Mandarin, I heard people feel full of joy.

"is it?"

Qin Feng mouth with a smile: "This is a good skin, not afraid of acne, say it again, you will say that the Sichuanese dog is not the first time to see, not to try it."

Put your hand next to your right ear, and you will see the needle of the sea **** in your hand.

"Big brother, big brother, uncle, grandpa! Hey, hey...!"

The **** dog saw this stick panic. As the saying goes, playing a dog stick and playing a dog stick, this **** dog is also inevitably afraid of sticks. For a time, the Sichuan dialect is arrogant, the hind legs stand up, and the front two paws are pleading for Qin Feng. This is not completely finished, an ancient golden stick is reflected in his eyes.

Then...the **** dog no longer had a little consciousness, and said the last sentence before losing consciousness.

"I am a fairy board on my day..."

Qin Feng put away the golden hoop, and looked down at the **** dog that was stunned. He remembered the performance of the **** dog before, and he was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that this legendary nine-tailed swallowing wolf is not too bad.

I just don't know how this product was made like this, and even a fluent Sichuan-Chongqing official.

Nine-tailed swallowing the wolf, the king of the Wanjie demon called the king the emperor's existence. According to some memories in the inheritance of the great saint, this race is extremely arrogant, and the blood of the royal family in his family is even the face of the Jade Emperor. Do not give, can be described as bullish.

Lonely...

Qin Feng looked at the lying 'big black dog' in front of him, rolled his eyes and stretched his tongue. The word seemed to be unable to catch up with him.

Instead, there is so much wretchedness...

Besides, what Qin Feng doesn't understand is that this guy is obviously a white wolf with nine tails. How to disguise himself as a black dog. If he doesn't have a fire eye, he really can't see the true identity of this **** dog.

Qin Feng didn't want to have so much for the time being. What happened to this ‘dead dog’, waited for him to wake up and ask for a good meal.

Taking advantage of the tail of the **** dog, Qin Feng dragged him out of the alley, directly to the co-pilot of the sports car, and then drove back to the hotel.

In the hotel, at the parking waiter and the front desk, there are many horror eyes on the hotel guests. Qin Feng puts his hand in his trouser pocket and drags a 'dead black dog' in one hand. The long black tongue of the **** dog is still stretched. Just like a brush, left a series of rams on the ground until Qin Feng walked into the elevator. 2k novel reading network

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