Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

"You are so despicable."

Laugh, laugh to death, "You also have today?"

"Since the first issue of Running Man, you have never suffered a loss, this time I have to make you lose." Li Chen, who also drank a glass of black water, had a square face twisted into a trapezoid.

"Do we have to do this?"

"Yes!" Unanimous shouts came from Deng Chao and the others, and the big black bull waved and punched.

boom!

The beaten Chen Chichi shouted with a bitter face, "Why beat me again?"

"Does it have your part to say? Shut it up! You deserve more beating than Wu Li."

"Not only does he owe a beating, he also owes a flat."

"Can we beat him first?"

"It's been a call just now."

"Then fight a second time."

"Ok."

Crackling!

Chen Chichi, who was brutally beaten by Hai Bian, screamed and wailed, and turned into a pig's head in a blink of an eye, "You all bully me."

Shhh!

Baby made a caretaker gesture and pointed to the bottom of the table while whistling.

"What?"

"Go in and lie down."

Hahaha……

The running men laughed.

Netizens laughed too.

Chen Chichi stared at him, how depressed, how depressed, how broken, how broken, "I'm angry!"

boom!

The big black bull who kicked over, adjusted his collar facing the camera, "You should 'educate those children who are disobedient'."

"Is the good education in your mouth just kicking with your feet?"

Sending Xiaobao looked at the almost crazy Chen Chichi, grinned and started to mend the knife, "There is an old saying in our country, if a small tree is not repaired, it will not go straight, and if people do not repair it, it will come out from under the stick. Filial son. Wait, what are you doing?"

Coffee looked at Chen Chichi, who turned his head towards the bamboo forest, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Click!

"What about sending Xiaobao?"

Chen Chichi carried the broken bamboo stick and found coffee all over the world.

Left, no, right, no, where did it go?

In the live broadcast room that was full of laughter, countless netizens fell to the ground.

"Don't look for it, it's under the table."

Chen Chichi didn't go in, but sent Xiaobao in.

"You come out."

"I'm not coming out."

"Didn't you say that dutiful sons can only be produced under the stick?"

"I'm 34 this year. I can't be a dutiful son. If you want, I can be a Laozi."

Ow—

Chen Chichi stabbed the bamboo stick in it.

"Being Lao Tzu, okay, Lao Tzu has been dead for thousands of years, I will send you to see him right away."

"Stop stabbing."

After a mess, Chen Chichi, who was poking Xiaobao out from under the table, got stuck in his neck and poured it. Two cups of cuttlefish juice were poured in. The coffee looked like a fairy, almost becoming a seven fairies. , walk and keep floating.

"Is this Nantianmen? I'm looking for the Jade Emperor."

Hahaha……

"These people are too funny."

Sending Xiaobao a bewildered look at Li Chen, "Excuse me, are you a giant spirit god?" After asking, without waiting for the big black cow to answer, he looked at Chen Chichi again, "This must be Zhu Bajie."

"What about me, who am I?" Deng Chao leaned over, feeling like the Jade Emperor.

"Why did the Xiaotian dog look like this? It was struck by lightning."