The God of Destruction

Pan Chen is despise "the end of the Warring States, the music is destroyed from Qi Guo's feat, so that the country has entered the Dingsheng period, Yan Zhao Wang took this situation, order tough Wei Manqing Joint Army entered the ultra-ultra-ultra-superpostate, and made a desolate conquest. However, in this year, the peninsula is all incorporated into the state territory. Later, Qin Di Yan, all the land, the super-ultra-superposed half-half is unfair to become part of the Daqin Dynasty. "

"In fact, in the era of Han Hui, Huaxia, Hanjing, super ultra-ultrachao is also under the jurisdiction of Liaodong County. But in the final analysis, they are only subordinates of Liao Dongtai Stone. Therefore, Super Super is not an affiliated country. You all It is the descendant of the Chinese people! "

Many Chinese doctors have a laughter in the scene, excited to be red, excited to clapping.

"Pan Chen is too poisonous, can't say it!" Pan Yaqin held his mouth with delicate smile.

"This is like a punch on the face! Fan your face! Who can endure this hit!"

Shen Meng Song, Jiu Xi, gave the Pan Chen, expressed sympathy to the doctor who was present.

"The next paragraph is insulted and joking, but the above words are cold historical knowledge. How can he remember so clear? Our Chinese children, to remember so many history, Huaxia's cultural treasure can't pass? "

Some olders have thumped their thumb to praise them.

"Yes, the ancestors should not be lost, and the history of the ancestors should not forget!" Mo Zhengrong insisted.

"Look, the doctor of the stick is very angry, their faces are green, it is estimated that high blood pressure is to attack! Calm down! It's a relief!"

"I went, Dr. Pan, this sentence is really bad! Why are you so talented?"

Many Chinese doctors feel that the eyebrows are called cold, just like eating watermelons in the hot days, from the head to the foot.

"He is too handsome! This is too overbearing! I feel that I am conquer!"

Lan Liqin looked at Pan Chen, pointed at the orchid, praised her fingers, hoping to jump into Pan Chen's arms.

"Cui Shao, are you there?" The no crying reminder next to the stickman.

With this evil, it is not too shameful, and makes it infatuated.

"You, you are too lie!" Park Ji Titai was dizzy.

Many stick doctors face red and red, and rush to Pan Chen.

"What are you talking about?

Xu Wei hit, cold, ice, white snow, biting his teeth: "Mr. Pan, you are insulting the stick, you have been suspected to insult this country, do you know?"

"I didn't. I am telling the truth. In fact, you have a lot of history, you can call you" insist that "!"

Panchen smiled quietly: "The stick is a mavelt, the dialect of Huaxia North, is ignorant and ignorant, saying that this person is a bit stupid."

"That year, Super Super King came to Huaxia to visit the Emperor Qianlong. Qianlong is very happy, entertaining him in the Forbidden City. When dinner, someone took a clean hand water. In order to disinfect and add fragrance, this basin filled with petals and Salt. Why is the stick known as the national child? It turned out that the super-super King thought it was a soup, so he picked up it and drunk a few mouthfuls. Qianlong said: "You are a Malay. "Super Super King does not understand. He believed that the emperor made him a big official. He quickly squatted, expressed his gratitude to him, saying that he is a giant. From then, Super Super has been called" stick "." Many Chinese medicine laughed, cheered, cheers, applaud like Yang.

Some laugh and pat the thighs, some crying, and I am happy to jump.

"Pan Chen, this is also, it is a pity!" Pan Yaqin mouth, looked at Pan Chen, said.

"Master Pan is too slippery! There are more talents! This can be mixed with Deyun! Let's talk, talk to you!"

The female staff of the delegation looked at Pan Chen in the envious of the female staff.

"Yes, since I arrived with him yesterday, I feel that others are very cold, I don't want to talk. I thought he was not good at the mouth. Who knows that people use good steel on the blade?" Another girl is laughing, Then sew a needle.

"Today, the application is successful, not tight, but heard that Pan Shen Duo's cross talk is not in vain!" Everyone applauded.

"This boy, what are you talking about?" Pan Changng smiled and shook his head, but his eyes were full of joy and appreciation.

"The old man, this is called a big one, no matter whether he is really fake, first of all, their arrogance will continue to fight!" Zhang Yanghao said.

"Well! This is reasonable!" Pan Changgeng nodded.

The stick doctor deceived the world, reversed black and white, several forgotten ancestors, too sorry, Pan Chen is relatively too much.

Moreover, the stick doctor came up, it is obviously to suppress the momentum of Chinese medicine, and Pan Chen now uses these sentences, completely reversing the situation.

Mo Zhengrong said: "Pan Shenyi is very good, very representative, once again confirmed that the stick is a Chinese country, many traditional culture, such as medical, writing, calligraphy, architecture, etc., is from Huaxia." Second, also vividly explain their ignorance! "No, you see, the chest of the little girl will explode!" Shen Minong looked with Xu Yuxian.

"Too much! You are too far! I have to expel your exit!"

Chapter 2391 This is a small dish

Breaking through the empty voice sounded, a god branch shuttled in the void, the sound came, the arrow fell, people were dead!

Philosophy is a veritable monk hand, the arrow is useless, even killed more than a dozen Han Dynasty generals, bravely straight, unstoppable!

"Mang Meng Shooter?" Pan Chen's explosion occurred. "The king, you kill it!"

"This is a small dish."

The king of the green wings, I don't care, the green light flashes, penetrates the sky, and rushes to philosophy.

"Ah ?! Green light"

The philosophical reaction is very fast, the arrow turns, a string, God's incandescent lamp, go straight green.

"Hey!"

The arrow of philosophy is blooming in the blue, but it is straight to the philosophy, the green light is faster, blinks to the body of the phostel, click, his right shoulder tears, fu flesh, almost abandon.

Zhebe's body shakes, falling into the horses, falling into the array, full of blood, and the overlap of the Mongolia will block the green light outside.

With a smile and anger, a green wing bat Wang Wei killed dozens of Mandong soldiers, suddenly locked by a terrible murder machine, but Monin Renci ran over.

It turned out that Tiemu really saw that Pan Chen had a martial arts that I had to play, a big hand, from Man Meng and the armed personnel of the north and south to kill and escape.

They either because of Mun Meng's power, or because of wealth, or because of their entire strength or because of other power. Choose to turn to Ment Meng.

Wei Xiao rushed into the sky, 13 Mang Meng Warrior's eagle was driven away, condensed the three-eyed appearance law, Wei Yizhen's blue wings Batman law and Wei Yi battle.

Bright messenger Yang Xiao, Fan Yao confronted the twenty-four lama; Zilong Wang Taiqi confronts Persian three to make the festival; Baiying Wang Yintian is fighting with the rest of the two Mandong 13 Warriors; Golden Lion Wang Xun, Wu Sang and Europa three Thirteen swords and Persian triad fiercely wrestled; white eyebrows Wang Ying battle the rest of the two Mentian Warriors; Golden Lion Wang Zhi Sun and Wusis and 33 Europa swords have fiercely fight.

Ming religion, Sichuan Yunwu and Mandong powerful war, red light, bright, endless breath, collapsed clouds, annihilated void, make the whole world colorful, into the sky. Sky, sky.

The Man Meng army rushed into the murder, nearly 50,000 people, black press, if the black cloud, brought great weight to the Han people; the morale of the soldiers gradually decreased, and the heart was weak.

Pan Chenjing, a big hand, one gun, shells like the meteorite, flame bear burning, the iron skin is endless, countless Mandang people.

"this is."

Shuxi, Wu Guotai, Muhua Li and others will pick one with a discoloration, look, dark road; when they asked to fight, they have guess that there may be shells into the Han people, but still choose attack ,because. Wheat and grass are running fast, and the cold winter is coming!

Tiemu is really quiet, grows up, stepping on a little, straight in the sky, a golden light is now under his feet, like a gold bridge, telling the empty, there is no depression between seashells, For ashes.

"Tiemu really, do you want to do it now?"

Pan Chen took his big hand, slammed, Jin Bridge, collapsed to all sides, then disappeared.