human suffering

Chapter 1111 Give some color to see
Tong Aiguo's decision to bad-mouth Duan Xiaohong has nothing to do with right or wrong, but only his position.

"By the way, what Xiao Sun said is right, but it's a pity that they are all old fairies. It is more difficult for quantitative changes to lead to qualitative changes, and there is still a big gap from the natural gods of our shamanism.

Temporarily undefeated, even if you can, want to win, hehe."

Er Zhuzi couldn't enjoy listening to it, and rolled his eyes and glared at Tong Aiguo, who is this old man?Haha wool?

If it wasn't for his self-cultivation, Er Zhuzi really wouldn't mind beating the old man.

After Duan Xiaohong hired two masters, her speed and strength have been greatly improved, but it's just like what Tong Aiguo said, it's just barely maintained. If you want to take advantage, you won't be able to do it for a while.

Originally, he was demonstrating the battle in the supernatural circle to Er Zhuzi, and he was being chased and beaten, so what else is there to demonstrate?
Do you want to demonstrate your tenacious fighting ability?
When the thought came, the call in my heart also came, and Duan Xiaohong began to speak again.

"I should have been called up a long time ago. What's the use of crawling on the ground, biting someone's feet?"

"Huang Xiaotiao, if you go in, I'll come up too. Anyway, there's still room."

"Success, fourth uncle, let's have fun together."

After the two men's voices sounded, Duan Xiaohong not only slipped on the ground, but also started to move up, down, left, and right in all directions, and the speed increased a lot.

At first it seemed like two were fighting one, but now it was a bit like Duan Xiaohong surrounded He Naizi and the two of them were fighting.

Due to the proportion of her figure, Duan Xiaohong jumped up and down, in the eyes of the big black tiger, she was like an annoying fly, who wanted to be whipped with a stick, but couldn't. Occasionally, she didn't pay attention and bit her body. Unbelievably bored.

Although Duan Xiaohong's number of successful attacks was increasing, but facing the huge body of the Great Black Tiger God, she couldn't break through the defense, and all attacks could only be regarded as harassment.

Even if it's just harassment, outsiders seem to be powerful enough. A short, fat little girl can attack with such speed and agility, as if stepping on a switch, which challenges people's imagination.

Cai Gen followed Tong Aiguo's example and began to nod appreciatively. This Jiumengzi is usually lazy, but he is really good at critical moments.

Listening to the voice, it is estimated that two masters from the Huang family will come up again. These are the four old fairies. I don’t know how big her stage is. Why don’t they all go on together to see where Duan Xiaohong’s limit is? happy.

"Second Master Tong, have you seen this younger brother who invited four old immortals at the same time?

I haven't seen it. Take a good look today. I have reading glasses in my car. "

The obvious ridicule, Tong Aiguo continued with a dark face.

"I haven't seen it. Today is an eye-opener. My eyesight is not blurry. You can keep it for yourself."

Xiao Tianmao came to be considerate, and asked Cai Gen with concern.

"Master, what's wrong with you, are your eyes uncomfortable recently?
How old are you, you just carry reading glasses with you?
How about I let the calf out for you to recuperate? "

I don't have any sense of humor, can't you understand the ridicule?

When Cai Gen was told by Xiaotianmao, he really felt that something was wrong with his eyes.

I can always see some details that I don’t usually pay attention to, and it’s not accurate to say that the details are because I obviously didn’t see anything substantial, it’s just a feeling, or intuition.

It was one time to watch Marsala lose weight, and it was another time to watch Hanazi's fake suicide just now, and I feel more and more proficient.

What is going on here?
Since when?
By the way, it started after I accepted my opinion.

Could it be that after Du Jian returned to the sea of ​​suffering, he gave himself a good look to eliminate the false and keep the real?
This time needs to be studied carefully. If it is really controllable, I must save up the travel expenses and go to the south. Is the gamble that guarantees the win still called a gamble?
Isn't that a cash machine?

In fact, it's not to blame Cai Gen for thinking wildly, Xiaohong's fight during this period is really meaningless, jumping up and down to slap him, it doesn't hurt or itch, and he has to avoid his attack, which is very passive.

Er Zhuzi looked very nervous, carefully holding Duan Xiaohong's plastic cup with one hand, and clenched into a fist with the other, his body was shaking with Duan Xiaohong's flashes and turns, Cai Gen was really afraid that he would be tired, and even more afraid that he would get excited Just throw away the plastic cup, and Duan Xiaohong will have to chop him up then.

"Er Zhuzi, why don't you put down the plastic cup so you don't have to be so nervous.

Duan Xiaohong is the younger brother, so he knows it well, it doesn't matter. "

As if a little worried, he put the plastic cup on the front cover of the machine, and Er Zhuzi looked at it from time to time, probably because he was afraid that Cai Gen and the others would drink it secretly.

Cai Gen really can't talk about him, but he can talk about Duan Xiaohong.

"Duan Tudou, it's almost done, can you give me a quick one.

Do your best if you can, and come back if you can’t.

On a deadly cold day, you still want to perform until dawn? "

Is Duan Xiaohong an ordinary person?of course not.

Can she listen to Cai Gen honestly?Of course not.

"Cai Bangzi, don't make sarcastic remarks, just do what you want.

Boo boo, boo boo, a field of bitter hemp vegetables.

It's not as good as fart to say it cheaply, it has no taste at all. "

Still dare to talk back, even if you can't figure it out, still dare to talk back?

Before Cai Gen could hit her, Xiaotianmao, as the number one cutest pet, had to utter dirty words.

"You admit you can't.
You admit that the old fairy can't do it.
You admit that Changbai Sanyi is not good.
Naturally, I can go there, occupying the latrine and not shitting, it tastes good, right? "

He Naizi, who is proficient in Chinese, almost vomited blood out of breath, and you were fighting with each other, why did you bring me along?
According to what the monster said, he should be that latrine, right?
Do you underestimate yourself so much?
Although he intends to help Yachi procrastinate for time, but the dignified Shinto leader also needs to save face, doesn't he?

"Shut up, show him some flair, and save Ma Jia's first grandpa from looking down on us."

Show some color, in theory, it should be an adjective, indicating that you have to use some special means to give the opponent a thunderous blow, expressing that you are a ruthless character.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the Great Black Tiger God did give Duan Xiaohong a little color, a pitch-black color.

After He Naizi uttered his voice, Yamba's originally dark body seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and the original clear outline was no longer so obvious, like a human-shaped ink painting. Misty black air.

Seeing this, Cai Gen was a little annoyed. He had originally put pressure on Duan Xiaohong to go all out, but it had the opposite effect, and the enemy began to step up their efforts.

"Xiao Sun, what kind of black tiger god is that, what kind of state is it now?
It's a bit weird, the whole body is smoking, did it spontaneously ignite? "

Xiao Sun shook his head, a little bit of praise.

"If the natural gods of shamanism are so powerful, no matter how many old immortals Duan Xiaohong invites, it will be difficult.

Third Uncle, that's not smoke, it's the afterimage caused by visual error after he speeded up instantly.

Didn't you see that after he was hacked, his speed increased?

He started chasing Duan Xiaohong to fight. "

(End of this chapter)