The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 53 Is he hinting at the old lady?
Apart from Qian Ming's idea of ​​playing the floating island, I really can't think of any other reason for him to dig a hole for the two of them.

It's a pity that the authorities are obsessed with it. Qian Ming didn't know that the main component of the villain "Woman's Fire Boys" he knew was actually positive energy
Otherwise, in this wave, Li Cang and Lao Wang would have to lose their skins even if they would not die.

In various senses, this is definitely an attempted murder. Is there something wrong with Lao Wang if he wants to do it?

As long as this "doing" is serious, there is no such thing. If it is not serious, it may be somewhat cruel, so Li Cang will choose to applaud and record the video for collection.

Speaking of which, after Qian Ming found their floating island, he couldn't cry on the thousand-meter cliff on the spot?

The most optimistic situation is to climb down a cliff more than a thousand meters deep with pedals and planers, and then climb up as if nothing had happened.

Li Cang was relieved to pray for the seal of the empty island, which was handled by the coin, but he didn't know how the "seal" was running, the protective cover?Teleportation array?

Then, I hope that the person is okay, and that he is alive and kicking like himself and Lao Wang.

Carrying a large magic wand, Li Cang appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the building at ten o'clock on time.

In the hall, counting Qiao Shasha, there were only 15 people armed with all kinds of cold weapons, and it was obvious that they were the 17th team.

However, there were twenty or thirty aunts and uncles around, clamoring and dancing, it was quite lively.

The basic situation is that the uncles and aunts have a set of "self-made armor" and put it on these girls and boys.

The armor is made of rattan or made of wood, and usually the chest, abdomen and back have to be inlaid with shiny iron sheets or colored steel tiles as goggles.

Looking at the thickness of the left layer and the right layer, walking corpses are destined to be unable to bite through them, but the person concerned can only use the pestle and let them do their mouth work.
What the boys love is to ride the small and big CP to ride the street, how can they be willing to accept this birdishness.

The uncles and aunts have been so earnest for a long time, but the armor in their hands has not been sold.

"Oh, third aunt, take it back and give it to my second uncle and uncle. I don't need this. I'm wearing a cycling uniform, and it's all carbon fiber." Qiao Shasha impatiently talked to the middle-aged woman beside her. He raised his middle finger at Li Cang, "What are you laughing at, I'll break your front teeth if you smile again!"

Third Aunt was still very unwilling,
"Oh, how can it be so ugly? Look, there is also a painting of your favorite one named Hu Ge, right? Just the cartoon portrait of the star. You, Uncle Li, next door and I spent most of the night drawing it. it is good"

What kind of tiger-wolf word is this.
Li Cang glanced at her.

Good guy!
Are you Hu Ge?
This is clearly the crime scene of Yuange's puppet cos Agudo Dividing Corpse Ball!

What the hell is that drawn?

"No, no, take it away"

Then the third aunt caught sight of Li Cang, stepped forward and grabbed Li Cang's hand in a big stride,

"Hey young man! Sasha is this young man, right?"

"Let the third aunt take a look, hey, no wonder the man we Sasha haven't liked for more than 30 years has picked you up at a glance, isn't he handsome, hehe, I am this girl, the third aunt, and the third aunt tells you "

Qiao Shasha's face turned green.

A group of 17 people managed to escape from the inside with lingering fears.

"Save the child, I didn't even have such a hard time escaping from the mouth of the walking dead."

"Simply horrible."

"Sister Sasha, so you like Hu Ge's Ang?"

A group of young men glanced at Li Cang, trying to make trouble.

Sure enough, Li Cang didn't let them down, he made a lot of fun as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Auntie, it seems that we are not suitable."

"After all, I call him Yanchuan Fenyan, the ancestor of Wu Yan of the Northeast. He is so handsome that he is so self-contained that it doesn't fit your aesthetics at all."

Qiao Shasha was taken aback for a moment, then straightened her face and said seriously,
"You are Wu? Please get in the car and come with us to cooperate with the investigation!"

Sadly, jerseys are not uniforms.

Qiao Shasha's mount is actually a slightly modified Kawasaki. The heavy metal is indifferent and cool.

The car has a tail seat and has pedals, but the knife hoops for long knives are hard welded on both sides of the car body, which is a bit ugly.

Li Cang didn't know much about motorcycles, so he opened his mouth and asked,

"Little ninja?"

Qiao Shasha rolled her eyes, ignoring him.

On the contrary, Lao Wang's saliva is about to flow out.

"A supercharged 2-horsepower liter muscle monster, this is Z H[-]."

Li Cang lifted his legs to get into the car, put his arms around Qiao Shasha's slender waist,
"This inclination is more exaggerated than yours last night."

Z H2's angry roar was Qiao Shasha's answer. She squeezed out a few words between her teeth,

"Continue tonight if you have the ability."

Can't continue, can't continue, goodbye!

After Qiao Shasha is real, Li Cang personally tested the stone hammer for nothing.

But wearing cycling clothes and Li Cangren behind her, this shortcoming becomes trivial, after all, you can't see it.

The riding posture with sunken waist and shoulders highlights the exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio of the little aunt. The sunken waist is as tight as a bow, and a deep and straight spinal groove can be seen through the riding clothes, and then there is a heart-shaped honey Peach.

Oh, it's really heart-shaped~
"Itching."

The motorcycle swayed two times in a row, the little aunt twisted her waist,
"Riding a bicycle, don't mess with me, I rely on you to stop me, Nizi!"

In fact, Li Cang's other hand was not idle, he was counting his own backbone with his backhand,

"Little aunt can do it, not only the spinal groove, but also the Michaelis Raute, which is known as the [-]% holy vortex. If you don't become a model with this quality, it is definitely a big loss for the LSP industry."

As the saying goes, the less a person has nothing, the more he likes something?
Qiao Shasha's "background" made Li Cang unable to stop, compared to his, it was like a purely natural stegodon mold.

Be envious, come later!
ummm
God is still fair.

"Collaborating with others to go to the hospital for treatment, but you are here to learn technology? Where did you come up with so many professional terms?" Qiao Sasha said angrily, "Don't move around, as if you haven't seen it before."

"I've never seen this one before, didn't you just focus on the imperial conquest yesterday?"

"Shut up!"

This kid is really annoying. Did you borrow that talk and pay it back in a hurry? You don't take a break for a minute?
Oh, rebellious son!

There is only one mouth left!
and many more
So he likes this?

Is he implying something strange about my old lady?
The little aunt blushed.

I'm dying, I'm dying, Qiao Shasha, wake me up, it's still early in the morning!
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I am very depressed to block a chapter, but each of you is so excited to death.
Vomiting blood.

My writing may be a bit slow, whether it is the progress of the plot or the amount of updates, because I have spent my thoughts on every chapter and every paragraph.

Of course I obviously put more thought into poor Mr. 52 to make sure it doesn't come out
cough.

Due to physical reasons, Sanmou is indeed doing his best to let everyone see more words, even though Ergeng seems very humble.

The new book will get better, and the body will always get better.

Therefore, please try your best to read the original Chinese version at the starting point (mark the key point). Now it’s easy to order a few books for nothing every day by ordering a variety of activities. The author (including but not limited to the shameless Sanmou) and the sand sculpture book friends happily interact and communicate with each other.

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