Legend of Fu Yao

On the flat ground, a twilight wind was rolled up. Meng Fu shook his hand in the whip. He had already caught the other's throat and crossed his arms. He wanted to drag the other person over. He didn't want the man to be martial. It was just a pants hood. Lost the square inch, a golden light between the backhands, opened the bright star trails, and directly attacked Meng Fu to shake the chest, and the strength of the force forced Meng Fu to shake the chest and shrink, the person is a few feet, seeing I have to escape.

Meng Fu shook his feet and was about to rush. He suddenly saw the man in front of him suddenly squatting, as if he had stepped on a stone or smashed his foot, and his body tilted, and then he planted it.

Meng Fu shook the big joy, Huo Di jumped up and went to the man to sit on his back, proudly picking up Erlang legs, "Rely, I said you can't go!"

Her legs suddenly felt a little bit wrong. The first one was low and she remembered that her trousers had been taken off. Only the robe covered her lower body, and her legs were stunned.

In the dark night, the slender legs exposed under the twilight robes are white, straight and round, like a pair of jade pillars carved by famous craftsmen, reflecting the glow of the moon like silver, which is eye-catching.

There was a low smile in the dark.

Meng Fu shook his face black, and quickly grabbed a right hand and covered his leg with a robe. He secretly comforted himself. Fortunately, there was nothing like the man of this era. There was nothing under the pants. Fortunately, he had to wear his own design. The trousers... Hey, did he see it?

Looking up, Meng Fu shook the opposite side and shouted, "Hey, what to do behind the tree, be a thief?"

The smirk gradually disappeared, and the light silhouette appeared slowly after the shadow of the tree. The man with wide sleeves and his arms folded his arms and smiled against the tree.

On his shoulders, standing on a fat fluttering with white hair, leaning against the cheeks of the master, the same two-legged chest, his legs were slightly wrong.

"See you haven't come for a long time, thinking that you need toilet paper, let's send paper." Yuan Zhaoyu faced the anger of Meng Fu, and laughed innocently.

Yuanbao adults immediately bent over, raised a crumpled piece of paper with both claws, and bowed their heads respectfully.

Meng Fu took a look and knew that this guy was chilling her, would it be so polite? It smirked at her.

Meng Fu shook more and more hate, the buttocks used a little more force, sitting under the guy screaming, Meng Fu shakes his acupuncture point, whip a slap, hooked the pants, then the pants caught in the hand, looking up the right color Look at the opposite two.

The two looked at her calmly and motionless.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and looks again.

The two are still calm and stand opposite her.

Meng Fu Shao only felt that his hair was squatting up and down, and he swallowed a little, and he couldn’t help but say, "Hey, turn around and you can, I have to change clothes."

Yuan Zhao blinked, and actually answered, "No."

"Ah!"

"Others can see, why can't I?" Yuan Zhaoyi replied strangely.

Meng Fu shakes a sigh, suddenly jumps up, one hand and a fish, the snow is flashing, her slender legs have fallen into the wide trouser legs, the fingers are tied tightly, and then twisted and swung Behind the bushes.

At the same time, the white light flashed, and the ingots rushed out from Yuan Zhao's shoulders. The movements were extremely light, and the leaves did not tremble.

"what!"

Almost in an instant, a loud bang screamed.

In the back of the bush, a gray man suddenly burst out, licking his **** ears, and a bunch of white snow hanging on his ears. As he swayed, he couldn’t stand the bumps and swells, but he bit his ears. Resolutely not let go.

The gray-clothed man desperately went to smash the Yuanbao, and yelled at the other side. "Hey, kid, dare to move your grandfather, do you know who Grandpa is? Grandpa has a little finger..."

"Yeah doesn't move your toes, let's move your pig's head!"

In the sound of the sound, Meng Fu has shaken his body and has already fired it. The black iron-like dagger has drawn a darker line than the night, and the man has already swallowed the throat.

The tip of the skull touches the skin, and it feels like the fork is poked on the bottom of the fish. It doesn't slip, and the person's body is a strange turn, somehow out of the scope of the dagger.

Meng Fu Sha did not waste time at all, the dagger did not directly hit the body, elbows, palms, legs, shoulders, a series of quick and stern melee attacks, lightning can not allow the other person to breathe, although the other body is like a wipe The oil is generally slippery, but the violent storm-like attack in a short period of time still makes him continually recruited. Every three strokes have a prize, and Meng Fu’s explosive strength and speed of training he was able to win him. Can not stop back and scream again and again.

by! You bastard, actually have been hiding behind the trees, the old lady is not looking at you from beginning to end?

Meng Fu shook more and more anger, more and more stunned, his eyes brightened and the fists were like rain, and the wind was so happy.

Yuan Zhao stood in the spot and smiled, and the fingers under the sleeves of the sleeves finally loosened.

The one-sided battle over there has come to an end, and Meng Fu shakes a boxing out. The unlucky man faints his mind and blocks his mind. Who knows that Meng Fu suddenly suddenly took his fist back.

The man glimpsed, and the hand held in the air was funny.

"boom".

Meng Fu shakes his sorrow and immediately swears out again.

A muffled sound.

"mean……"

The gray-clothed man’s eyes straightened and fell to the ground.

Meng Fu swayed his fist and smiled. "Despicable is the pass for the despicable. Dull is the epitaph of the dull."

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Tied the gray man to the tree, Meng Fu shakes up and down and shakes his head.

"Hey, this person is thin, like being squeezed by two door panels."

Yuan Zhaoxuan stared at him and couldn't help but laugh. The gray-clothed man did live with a vision. He was exceptionally thin and tall, and his body was narrow and narrow. His face was narrow, like a squid. Meng Fu shakes him on the battle. The special slippery is very curious. After carefully watching it for a long time, I feel that this person's skin seems to be particularly pale, and there is nothing unusual.

Turning around and seeing Yuan Zhaoxuan’s eyes, he couldn’t help but see, “Do you know him?”

"No, I know this race." Yuan Zhao said, "The territory of the Fufeng Coast, the ‘cute 鲛’ family.”

"Hide?"

Yuan Zhao sighed, said, "The wind is rich in the country, the most dangerous sea in the E Sea, the most densely populated sea area is Raksha Island. In that sea area, it has been said that it once sank a country in the ancient times, so there are countless treasures on the seabed. It’s just a reef forest, and there’s an extremely narrow trench. The ordinary sea passengers can’t go down. Only the Shu people who grow and grow on the island of Raksha can, and the people of this race take him to the sea when the child is three years old. , continue to practice the ability to sway in the narrow gaps, until the watery skill is like a fish, these children practiced this kind of body since childhood, and lived underwater for many years, resulting in abnormal skin shape development, and There are often sea-shaped beasts on the sea floor, and these people practice the technique of hiding their body shape, so they call it 'crowding.' People of this race, because of these skills, are also top-notch thieves and killers."

"Oh, no wonder I just didn't notice this person lurking nearby." Meng Fu stunned and laughed. "This is a secret and asks again. Let's solve this **** first." Grab the previous ground and sit flat. Man, slap in the face with two slaps.

The man just opened his eyes and heard the question of Meng Fu shaking his head and covering his face.

"What are you yelling?"

"What is your mother's surname?"

"How many sisters are you?"

"How many brothers do you have?"

“How old is your first bedwetting?”

"Do you take a bath and wear clothes?"

"Do you like to use a soap pod or a pancreas?"

......

"Who are you under?"

A series of questions that don't need to be answered, and the problems of the East and the West are slammed down. The man has already fainted, and the subconscious is answering every question, and naturally he is unprepared for the last question.

"Qi Wangfu Yiwei people belong to the adults..."

After talking about the man, he was alert to what he said. He took a sigh of relief and looked at him. Meng Fuyao had already smiled very happily, patted his face and said, "Hey."