The richest man in the magic city

Huang Mei face is a lot of color. In order to show his ability, it is intentionally to compare the boy on the ground, "Fadel oil, small rabbit scorpion."

The English in the export is not only the standard, but also with a strong accent, it is funny and vulgar. The original filial piety who has no sense is smile. He has approached the group of murder, so even if it is Like laugh, it is also enough to cause the group of people.

"Hey, Ahuang, the boy is very good, to teach the rules." Huang Mao called the boss's person, from the top of the costumes are full of broken holes, one-handed, another I also put it on the Red Tashan and swallow the clouds.

A Huang smashed the long Liu Hai, "Kid, where is it?"

Fang Xiaoyang gangled, it was interrupted, and Ahuang hookped in the middle finger. I deliberately lowered the voice. "I can't wait until you are here, you must take the toll, you will have to take the test. Honor filial piety is boss. "

I was smiling, and the Fang Xiaoyu is indifferent to the eyes of this group of ignorant people, shrugging shrug, as if not mind the colorful Matt that gradually come up.

"Lying in the trough, look at this brand, I didn't expect it to be a poor acid egg, my mother is all imitation," Huang Mao's eyes will be filial to the filial piety, and the eyes of the eyes are shaking, and the mother is imitation , It is also high imitation, see this fabric is good, you should value a hundred dollars.

Huang Mao played, like a number of words sent a password, "Brother, a few, gave me my clothes, don't know how to be good, I!" Huang Mao spit into a strong sputum. The eyes are despised, and it is like a dead, and dares to cool in his boss. Isn't it to find?

Huang Miu naked naked eyes not only rude, but also the purpose of being too strong, and he is the most fascinating that others look at him, huh, this group, "now, I don't want to do it."

Huang Mao saw the man in front of his eyes, couldn't help but play a cold war, but then thought that someone gave him a waist, and immediately stated the body, poke his man's chest, biting his teeth, "you paralyze" What is your installation, brothers give me! Ah! Lying! "

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes are indifferent, the fingers are gently useful, only to hear the crumpled sound, accompanied by killing pigs, "Ah! It hurts, boss, boss to save me!"

"Oh, isn't it?" Fang Xiaoyu hit his leg, hit it in the lower abdomen of the man, "I just not very resistant, how?"

Fang Xiaoyuyin's eyes were pupil of the extremely fear of the yellow hair, and I spit out the cold and cold words in my mouth. "Oh, don't you want me?"

Huang Mao even can see yourself in this man's eyes, fearful appearance, and don't take care of the face, the pain of the lower abdomen is not only unbearable, but also can't help but want to incontinence.

"Where come?" The man with smoke squinted, and took the eight-click to the Fang Xiaoyu.

"Wen Ge, Wen Ge saved me, go to the hospital!" Huang Mao desperately smashed his stomach, reach out the twisted finger asked for help.

Wen Ge's disgusting looked at the pants that Huang Mao continued to leak the yellow water, "There is something that is insufficient, and a hair boy can't be dealt."

Fang Xiaoyu is now too lazy to talk to them. If you don't give you a nonsense, you can't play a fist.

Wen Ge's pupils are shrinking, and the face can even feel the strong boxing wind. It can be embodied, but they will practice some self-defense, but there is no power, and the literary brothers are secret, today I am afraid that I have a hard time, just see the other side, it seems that there is no patience, I can't fall in front of a group of younger brothers.

Fang Xiaoyu took a look at Wen Ge, which actually hid his own attack, indicating that the response ability still trained, just, "it is too weak."

After catching back, catching a man who wants to sneak over and hiding, I came to the shoulder, the seemingly simple move, but the people present were heard the sound of the bones, followed by the man. When the head is sorrow, it is obviously hurt the spine.

"You!" Wen Ge is a squid, lifting the legs and filial piety, the top three roads attack, the eyes are yin, he will not believe that this man is strong, can you have suffered this trick?

Fang Xiaoyu snorted, randomly opened the legs of Wen Ge, and the dislikes wipe the handle, "not self-strength."

Wen Ge will be knocked down like this.

"Thank you big brother!" The little boy endured the pain of the body and climbed up. Thank you. "Big brother, you are not as us here"

"Well, I am not here, just passing through here." Fang Xiaoyu took a small boy asked "You are fine, can you walk?"

"Nothing, I have been habitually." The little boys took a shot of the dust road "Big Brother, you are good, one will fight them all."

"Oh, it's not a big brother, it is too weak." Fang Xiaoyu heard the little boy's innocent praise asked "How do you be here?"

"I am going to the reservoir to catch the fish, I didn't expect them to meet them!" The little boy looked at the Fang Xiaoyu to reply to the way. "They are famous here, and there is no orthodontics that is orthodontically, it is stolen and bullying us. people."

"Big brother, you just hit them, they will definitely bring people" The little boy suddenly thinks that their power will inevitably retaliate and nervous.

"Don't worry, there are big brothers who don't dare to come here." Fang Xiaoyu touched the head comfort of the little boy "Even if it came, the big brother will put them in the same way as just now."

"Big Brother, you don't know that they can usually be rampant here because they have more harmful people" Little boy is an anxious explanation "big brother, my family is nearby, first go to my home, let go. Walking in late, I can't find us. "

I didn't care if I heard the little boy, but I still told the little boy. Listening to the little boy, in addition to himself, the parents are three, and a family staying in the top of the mountain is also alone. The family is mainly based on farming, and there is a little fruit to sell life in the town.

Following the little boy on the couscous trail, the scenery on the road is basically unsuccessful. There is a hare in the grass on the grass, and the little boy looks at the little boy.