Hail the King

Updated: 2012-09-19

The black-haired strong man bites off most of the pears and wipes the corners of his mouth. He said: "You just wanted to say, 'Even if you call a broken throat, no one will save you.' Unfortunately, this scene, this scene, It’s really awkward to say this to an older uncle."

"You pig," said the white-haired brawny man. "Your Majesty has already said that the word pothole is not this usage."

The black-haired brave man did not care and smiled resentfully: "Your Majesty said, learning new things to learn and use, I think this is very good, anyway, these are so stupid. I can't understand."

White-haired brawny: "Well, silly. Forcing the word, you seem to be using it."

Anzhi Knight stunned and heard the tone of the other party's tone. He suddenly angered: "You two low-lying Zenit dogs, not too small, don't know if they die, since they met us. Then go to die with the old things, and until tomorrow morning, your body will become the excrement of the mouse in the gutter. On the first, the two inconveniences are killed..."

The silhouette flashes.

The warriors who followed the Anchi Knights rushed over with a smile.

They are all elite martial artists of the empire, killing one or two ordinary people, it is like using artifacts to kill chicken.

but--

Artifact seems to have a time when it is not working.

Hey! ! ! ! !

A series of loud slaps came.

The smirking warriors screamed and flew out. The fingerprints on each face were bright red, and the swollen peaches were like rotten peaches. The teeth flew to the ground, and the mouth was covered with bloodshot eyes. All the eyes were unbelievable. Like a dead relative.

The face of An Zhi Knight is like eating a dead mouse.

It was only then that he saw that the two brawny men who had nothing to eat like a stupid pig turned out to be a super-strong superpower. The black-haired brave man just waved his hand as if he was driving the flies, and he would be his own. More than a dozen three-star strength warriors all flew, and all hit the same place on the face... very precise technique, very powerful strength!

"In such a big St. Petersburg city, it is not easy to find someone. Big. Hay needle, but as a guest, you can find Uncle Sam in such a short time. It is hard to believe that you are doing it yourself. Let's say, in the end, among the Zenit nobles, who is behind the scenes for you?"

The white short-haired brave casually rubbed the pear juice on his hand and stood up and asked seriously.

The cold mess of the forehead of the messenger came down.

I didn’t feel anything right now. Now I’m being looked at by the white short-haired brave man. I suddenly felt that my body was like a giant mountain. This kind of pressure made him difficult to breathe. At this moment, he realized that the two brawny people The strength has risen to the point where he can hardly imagine, just like the ants facing the dragon, not a heavyweight opponent.

"Who are you..." The messenger slowly receded.

"Fuck, your kid can't understand people? I am asking you."

The white short-haired brawny was enraged, and a beckoning, six-star strength An Zhi Knight was like a dog that was put on a reins, and there was no way to struggle. The volley was photographed, and the big fan-like hand tore him. Neck, 啪啪啪啪 is a series of slaps.

"Now, let's say, which Zenit nobles are helping you behind the scenes?" The white short-haired brawny has finished the awkward addiction, and then he will throw the Anken Knight on the ground like a dead chicken.

"After the good egg burden... I am dead and dead, and I dare to lie down... away from..." Anzhi’s teeth were fanned by six, and the words leaked, and the lips were swollen like sausages.

"What is he talking about?" The white-haired brawny frowned and asked his companion.

"He said, you are so courageous, he is the messenger, you dare to beat him..." The brunette brawny finally got full of fruit and stood up with a smile, suggesting: "I see, put this guy Let's die, let's go back and check it out."

This suggestion almost did not scare the soul of the Knights.

He thoroughly understood that the strength of these two brawny men is so powerful that they are incredible, but in fact they all rely on personal preferences. They are two completely scorpions. Although they are the messengers of the Anzhi Empire, they are also the other messengers. Special officials may have a certain deterrent, but for the two nephews, killing themselves and killing a chicken is no problem.

He talked about the wind and slammed all the things he knew, and honestly explained it.

"Mom, smashing goods, owing to clean up, we must have a few slaps to be honest." The white-haired brave raised his hand and gave the Anzhi Knight a few slaps, directly hit the six-star warrior, stunned, fainted. past.

"The Big Family? Is that the four princes who have always supported the aristocratic family behind them?" After listening to the confession of the Knights, the black-haired brave man licked his chin and said to himself: "There is a collusion with foreign ambassadors." , murdering our citizens, well, or do we have to go to this unfamiliar family home tonight?"

"Still forever, my Majesty is coming back, and I will wait until my knees come back and say it." Although the white-haired brawny is also a bit eager to try, he finally resisted.

At this time, the old Sam who was watching the combination of the eyes was finally a little bit back, and he stammered: "You... are you two?"

The black-haired brawny hippie smiled and said: "Uncle, don't be afraid, we are the samurai of Wu Sheng adults, well, that is, two of them are playing soy sauce under the seat of Wu Sheng."

"Oh..." The white-haired brawny almost squirted out, raised his hand and gave the black-haired strong man a slap, and said with anger: "You have stolen goods, how many times have you said, the word soy sauce is not used like this."

Old Sam is ecstatic: "You... really a warrior under the seat of Wu Sheng? Ah, I know, you must be a shampoo, right? Shampoo warrior, I heard my son’s comrades say, Wu Sheng The shampoo warriors who are under the command of the adults are powerful and invincible."

"You are right, we are indeed shampoo warriors," the black-and-blood man was embarrassed to scratch his head and said: "My name is Drogba. He is called Pierce. It is from Chambord, but we are not invincible warriors. In Chambord, there are too many people who are better than us, such as Frank Lampard..."

"Ah, it turned out to be you, [black hair madness] and [white hair fast sword], I know you, the second of the golden twelve peak guardians of Shampoo City, haha, the imperial poet sang a lot about you. The story, many young people admire you very much, and finally saw the real person today..."

Old Sam is really excited today.

Unexpectedly, I was able to be blessed in disguise. I met two powerful and powerful men under the seat of Wu Sheng, and saw the two legendary strongmen mammothing the warriors of the empire. The old man felt extremely deflated, and the Zenit Empire should be tough. Like the shampoo, you will be slammed against all the enemies who dare to provoke.

After more than half an hour, Old Sam returned to his slum home and looked at the ten gold coins that he had been stuffed with. He still couldn't believe his chances tonight. He knew that he would never forget what happened today. Although she was not able to see the guardian Wu Sheng Alexander on the side of her, but the [white hair fast sword] and [black hair crazy] two legendary shampoo strong style, still let the old Sam excited.

"The shampoo people are as strong and friendly as the story. I heard that Yassin is seriously ill. If one day, Alexander Wusheng can become the emperor of the empire, then who would dare to oppress me Zenit Empire?"

Under the dim oil lamp, the old man suddenly couldn't help thinking.

......

The business district of St. Petersburg.

A small building that does not occupy a large area, with green trees and fragrant grasses, has a view.

Drogba and Pierce appeared at the door of the small courtyard.

"is it here?"

"probably."

----------------

Second more.

Sad reminder, accompanied in the hospital all day, sitting on a small stool at night, terrible, tired and exhausted.

<ahref=\"www.ptwxz.com</a>\"target=\"_blank\">http://www.ptwxz.com\">www.ptwxz.com</a>