"Xiaosheng is upright and filthy!"
The left-handed hammer …
"Brother, brother, have something to say. Stop it. Stop it."
Life was beaten with crooked mouth and crooked eyes, but no blood was seen. It seems that Lin Chong knows more about him like this.
"Who are you?" Lin chong cold hum ask again
"Niche is really a mere scholar … ah, don’t fight, don’t fight, but in those days, after Lv Zu’s enlightenment, he was barely a monk." He looked at Lin Chong’s hammer wrench carefully and said.
"What is the Huangliangmen?" Lin chong asked again
"It’s a great pity that the twenty-four immortals, a Taoist priest and a Taoist priest, still feel like a scholar. It’s a dream that the Taoist priest missed his future." He sighed
"Lv Zu is?"
"Lv Dongbin, a Taoist priest in Chunyang," gave birth to the heavenly arch to show his respect.
I’ve heard Lin Chong nod his head, but there was an uproar in my heart. What is the incarnation of monsters and ghosts in front of me? I didn’t expect it to be the unification of 24 immortals in Zong Zheng.
Huang Liangxian?
Huang Liangxian is a line man?
The painting style of these twenty-four immortals is getting more and more strange.
"I am now … under the illusion?" Lin Chong had a guess when it didn’t hurt to hit the wall just now, but he didn’t have a left-handed hammer and a right-handed wrench at hand, but it made him firm in this idea when he thought about it.
"No, no, no, this is the magic solution, not the humble path of illusion, but the magic of three thousand worlds in a dream." Life shook its head and let Lin Chong’s hammer wrench stir.
But endure one first.
"I just didn’t sleep or dream during the day, so you can let me dream?" Lin Chong couldn’t help but be surprised that he fell asleep without warning. This guy is a good cook for insomnia.
"That’s it." Students are more proud of bobbing their heads.
"Anytime, anywhere? Then how did you remember to communicate with me? Are you kidding me before? " Lin chong is holding the hammer wrench in his hand. You have never been hammered before.
"No, no, no, no," the student quickly explained awe-inspiring. "What I want in my life is to get into the dream of a woman’s fragrance and never want to get into the dream of a man’s turbidity. I would never be a minister unless my husband played hard!" Never break this ring! "
"It’s also a kind of thing that you speak so fresh and refined." Lin Chong is a little admired.
"Well, now tell me about this fantastic school and three thousand dreams. How many people are there in your gang? What’s your status? What’s your achievement method? How to cultivate the introductory cat? Tell me honestly or else … hey hey"
Lin Chong thought that the hammer wrench had been replaced by an angle grinder, and the buzzing was very shocking.
"Brother, brother, you are a robber!" Lu Sheng turned pale with fear.
"What about robbers? Don’t you need to save some money to buy roads when you enter my house? Do you know what this mountain is me and this tree is planted by me? " Lin Chong put the angle grinder close to Lu Sheng’s face.
"Lv Zu once said that the law is not light!" Lusheng screamed.
Lin Chong suddenly felt as if everything in heaven and earth would be refreshed as soon as he spent a moment with hypoglycemia returning to normal.
And he is still in front of the coffee table. The cartoon on the front page was drawn with a marker. The meticulous painter curled up in a circle. If it weren’t for the word’ Fa Guang’, Lin Chong almost had a daydream himself.
There’s something in this evil spirit school.
Lin Chong couldn’t help showing an expression of great interest.
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Chapter one hundred and eleven The change of golden fairy fruit
Dapeng Wang has come back for information.
He reported back to Lin Chong in front of the alien wall.