Advance Bravely

Xia Yao is crowded in front of these people, fearing that they will not be able to control the public, and the contradictions will be further intensified. At that time, they will take tough measures and suffer a certain degree of publicity. He flew across the big propaganda in front of Xuan Dawei, hovering from him behind him, his wrists licking his throat, clenching his hands, and grabbing the stick in his hand, and his voice was loud and loud. Bentham said: "Are you crazy?"

His screams, on the one hand, angered Xuan Dawei, on the other hand, he also warned these people. This is my buddy, what is he doing, the responsibility is borne by me, and you should not move him.

"Who is crazy?" Xuan Dawei blushes and swears at Xia Yao. "You just let him so slap you? Why is he yelling at you? Is this your ass?"

Xia Yao reprimanded, "This is training!"

"Will the training be awkward? You are when I am a blind man? It is obviously the waste that drags the hind legs. Why do you want to squat on you?"

"You are so special!" Xia Yao gave a boring punch directly in the chest of Xuan Da.

Xuan Dawei gasped and his eyes were sharp, and he began to shift from the instructor to Yuan.

"I tell you, the equipment is so light! I am getting mad, you guys have to close the bodyguards! Hit people? When you get rounded out, take a big ear scraper!"

Yuan Lian did not say a word, the chilly eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, and the cutting spurs the nerves of Xia Yao.

Xia Yao tightened his arm and held Xuan Dawei, and forced him to stop, while he was dragging him out. While passing by Yuan Lian, Xia Yao’s eyes kept staring at him for a moment, until Xuan Dawei was dragged out of the crowd intact, and the light in his eyes was dimmed at that moment.

In his sight, Yuan Zong saw an indescribable solitude, a true man who defended his scorpion. If this moment hurts Xuan Dawei, it will certainly hurt Xia Yao.

In order to make a little bit of negative emotions that may be caused to Xia Yao, even if the face is lost, he will endure.

As soon as he arrived in the car, Xia Yaogang got up with Xuan Da.

"What is this for you?! Just for the sake of it, as for what! Who hasn’t played?"

Xuan Da’s mixed voice, "He loves who to fight, whoever kills me, but he can’t beat you!"

Xia Yao said that he was angry or moved. In any case, he was inexplicably tempted, and he smoked a cigarette and was in a complicated mood.

Xuan Dawei said: "Do you still remember? When we were young, others bullied you, and I will give you a head. When you grow up, you still want to move you a hair, why not!"

"I am better than you, I need you to protect me?"

"But you are whiter than me!"

Xia Yao is not angry. "Is this a relationship with whiteness?"

"If you grow too white, you will easily induce other people's abuses," Xuan said.

Xia Yaozhen extinguished the cigarette butt, leaning his head against the seat and not talking.

Xuan Dawei was alone at the side of the chanting. "Especially, the uncle, I see him staring at your eyes, so I don't have a good eye, fuck!"

"Which uncle?" Xia Yao eyes opened a slit.

Xuan Daxun said: "As for your general instructor, what is Yuan?"

Uncle... Xia Yao’s eyes are open, "Is he so old?"

Xuan Da’s eyebrows are vertical. "Is he still not happy to hear him?"

"I am not unwilling to listen. I am just talking about things. People are only thirty. They are a lot older than us. He started from scratch, and the company has just developed. It’s not easy to work hard in a few years. How many efforts have you made in your hands?"

Xuan Daxie snorted. "I don't think I have enough books yet. It is suitable for a fire!"

Xia Yao knows that it is also a white saying, Xuan Dazhen has been like this since childhood, and he has no side. As long as he can't understand things, all of them are wiped out and trampled on the mud.

After a while, Xuan Dawei said, "The foreigner’s foot is really JB. You pulled the pants down. I haven’t seen the kicking?”

Xia Yao twisted his eyebrows. "Don't take off your pants in the middle of the day? Do you have a bubble in your head?"

"What are you afraid of? This is two of us."

"Two people can't do it!" Xia Yao said decisively.

Xuan Dawei showed a smile that was not serious. "When you were a child, didn't you come to our house every day? How many times did your chicken let me pinch, and hurt me?"

"That was a child, when the hair was still not long, can it still be the same?"

Xuan Dawei said: "Nothing, I don't look at Mao, just look at the place where I was kicked."

"..."

"You pull your pants down a small side, just a little side!"

"Roll!!!"