A pack of cigarettes was taken out.

In order to show his sincerity, Dashanda kicked his gun to the side with his feet.

Seeing this, Billy's heart of the foolish man in front of him completely put down the alertness, and beware of Zhong Fa Bai and Uncle Feng.

"Brother, why do you want to live for the Japanese? Seeing you, there is a shadow of Heyang South Boxing, Chinese people."

Dasha spit out a cigarette circle, and when the man in front of him did not answer, he laughed: "Life and death are destined, wealth is in the sky, we can also be regarded as the ring.

"I will never let those two old guys have a lot of nos."

Speaking, Dasha looks not far away.

"Hey, have you heard it?"

Zhong Fa Bai really opened his eyes. Who said that this guy has a problem with his mind?!

If it wasn't for it, his apprentice gave Dasing a gun in advance, that is, the cigarette case he played in his hand, Zhong Faibai really believed it.

However, Uncle Feng's acting skills were exquisite, caught the drama thrown over Dasha. After a sigh, he asked:

"Are you sure?"

"nonsense!"

Dasha was full of cigarettes, and his tone was full of decisiveness.

After speaking, take off the suit on the body, wipe away the blood and sweat on the bridge of the nose.

This posture is like a hardcore hero with a very habit in the movie!

Billy surrendered again and swept to Da Pool waist. There was nothing there, and nothing could be hidden at all.

"It's a man."

So, Billy finally opened. Although the voice was cold, it was full of solemn: "What is your name, where do you want to bury it?"

Obviously, Dasha won his respect.

"The real name will not be mentioned, just the nickname on the tombstone, the silly stupid, as for the place where you bury, you just do it."

The smoke is hazy, the cigarettes have been burnt half, and the silly stupid enters the state, and said with emotion:

"I haven't touched a woman in my life. If you have the heart, you will have a few beauties in the New Year's Day. Let's know each other."

"I haven't enjoyed it during my lifetime, I have to be angry after death, and all the color foreign girls must be!"

Listening to the last words of Dasha, Uncle Feng patted the white shoulder and said, "Let's go, this guy has his mind and death, let's have his intention."

"Well, it is difficult to persuade the ghost." Zhong Faibai reacted, and cooperated with: "If you don't see the face of my apprentice, care about him and live!"

When the words fell, the two left side by side and walked deeper towards the villa.

Dasha didn't panic, but Billy panicked.

Because it is Michiko, his boss, who is also a loved one!

Do you have to go to help as soon as possible!

"hurry up."

Listening to the urging sound in front, Dasha was not in a hurry, because the spy pistols disguised as a cigarette case could only shoot a bullet, and the accurate head was poor. He had to ensure that one hit.

"knew."

"Just go like this. Before you die, give you half a pack of cigarettes, don't dislike it, just be my gratitude, be able to enter the soil ..."

One step, two steps.

Holding a cigarette case with both hands, implying that he had no threat and approached slowly.

"unnecessary."

Billy looked at the back of the two Taoist people, and his heart became more anxious.

He couldn't help looking at Dasha's mouth. The cigarette was about to ignite. He had already planned it in his mind. As long as he was a fool, he took a sip, and he punch his head.

Bang!

The fire flashed.

gun?

As soon as the thoughts emerged, Billy felt a little pain in the lower abdomen, and spread towards the limbs, and he vomited blood:

"You ... you ... don't talk."

"Don't talk ... Wude."

From beginning to end, Billy thought that Dasha was a pure martial arts, and he took the initiative to scold his companions. Even if he died, he had to defend the honor of being a martial arts and play with himself for the last time.

"puff!"

He vomited blood, his eyes were full of resentment and despair, and his heart was full of resentment:

Why is there such a black person in the world?

"Wude?"

"Stupid, Lao Tzu received protection fees in Thailand before fucking, underworld, do you understand? The trick just now is called forbearance and stolen."

Dashan looked at the cigarette box gun in his hand, full of appreciation in his eyes, and laughed:

"This thing is really a good baby, and the warhead is still poisoned."

"Good brother, go at ease. On the New Year, I will burn you a few girls, hahaha."

Listening to the word Bai Niu, Billy's eyes were glaring, her body was soft, and she collapsed to the ground completely.

This is clearly the so -called last words of Dasha.

"Do not look at it."

"Resentment is deep."

Uncle Feng and Zhong Fa Bai went back.

Looking at the ground staring at their Billy, Zhong Fa Bai raised his fingers, ready to surpass with a thunder, so as not to become a ghost after his death, or zombies.

Frankly speaking, the probability of this kind of murderer, the wicked people becomes dirty, and is very difficult to deal with. If possible, it must be handled on the spot.

However, Uncle Feng took the lead.

A yellow rune flew out of his cuffs.

call!

Fire light.

The corpse of a generation of murderers began to burn fiercely, and it was only a few breaths. There was only a pool of brown -gray powder left on the ground.

"Find something to put away the ashes."

After speaking, Uncle Feng turned and left.

"How to deal with it after installing, give you back and be overwhelmed?" Dasalian asked.

"It's over, the corpse turns into gray, and the three souls and seven souls are nothing left."

Zhong Faibai's voice came: "You just find a place to bury it. He did not have the next life, and there was no possibility of the world."

The flesh is gone.

The soul is gone.

That's not ...

Da Silly understands, a bad smile appears on his face.

On the other side.

In the Jiuju formation, the struggle about spells is still continuing.

The petals are scattered on the floor.

The ugly face Misoko fingers a little bit, moved the method, and a rolling stone rolled in a rolling stone. The slate that was originally covered by the cushion immediately flew up, and then hit Meng Fan and Gold Maiqi like the rain.

Meng Fan was unwilling to hit the crowbal ruler. First, he punch it, poured into the mana, and broke it.

Then dwarf.

Without this battle, he would never realize that his physical strength was still too bad, and he could not just satisfy seven or eight big guys in the red -handed fist, because future enemies were not ordinary criminals.

Bang Bang!

The floor hit the wooden pillars behind Meng Fan, and lost the pioneer.

On the side, the younger brother Kim Maiki was not so good. If he could not avoid, he carried the gossip mirror behind him and forcibly crushed those slate with his fist.

It seems to be unstoppable, but in fact, the back of the hand is bleeding.

The body's mana is almost exhausted.

In fact, he also gained something:

It turned out that I was a vegetable chicken, and there was no three ax, and I was so proud.

This is just a master and a master who killed the demon girl in advance. If she hit a heyday, I am afraid she would have died long ago.

This scene fell in the eyes of Uncle Feng. He couldn't help raising his hand, trying to throw the boxes over, and lent the cloud pattern inside to lend it to the younger generation.

However, Zhong Faibai raised his hand to stop him.
Chapter completed!