The Talented Divine Farmer

So Han Chuner is equipped with an angry look, said: "Zhang Bin, you are a bastard, you said, you said, what is the sin? Do you want to catch me in today's big happiness? I see, you are Come looking for my husband's trouble? Do you look at me very beautiful, want to occupy me? Do you still put my husband in your eyes? "

"Ah ... Zhang Bin, today you are dead."

The Lushan old ancestors couldn't stand it, and the body made a murderous gas. The two eyes were red, and there was a sharp long sword in his hand. It will attack Zhang Bin.

"Catch it, take away."

Zhang Bin is as heard, he is looking at Han Chuner with the eyes of ridiculous eyes.

As if he is watching a clown.

Military and Sun Tie took out the handcuffs, rushed over, and smiled in Han Chun.

The reason why they can succeed, not they are very powerful, but Han Chun did not resist.

Deliberately stimulate contradictions.

The Lushan old ancestors will never bear it.

Moreover, she said with tears: "Husband, in the past, in the fairy palace, Zhang Bin gave me a posture, now he actually rushed to your home to grab your woman. Don't impuls, don't fight against him, he Is the moral doorman ... "

This effect is good!

"Zhang Bin, you give me death!"

The anger in the old ancestors of the lakes, smashing crazy.

He also burst into a murderous of the horrible.

He crazy sword to Zhang Bin.

"..."

The sword was burst into a few feet, the space collapsed, and there was a spatial crack.

The sharp sword, with a dead breath first stepped on Zhang Bin's forehead.

"Gigling ... Zhang Bin You immediately became a body, my hatred was finally reported."

Han Chun laughed in his heart.

"Hey, don't use me."

Lop is also a evil.

As for the Lushan old ancestors, I laughed very brilliant.

He deliberately came to Lushan, isn't it just to enjoy such a song?

when……

Zhang Bin did not show it, standing there.

With the forehead, he affected the sword.

Send the same sound as the iron.

Spark is also splash.

However, Zhang Bin's forehead did not even have a trace.

Even, he did not move.

As if, that is not a sword that can break space is a wind.

I can't shake him.

"How can this be?"

Han Chuner, Lopp has a road, and the proud of the old ancestors of the mountains is stiff on the face.

They know how powerful in the Lushan old ancestors.

His swords are more powerful than sharp on the tower.

However, there is no harm of Zhang Bin's hair?

"It is impossible, absolutely impossible."

The old ancestors shouted in the heart, but he didn't be discouraged. He flashed in the eyes. He had no pause in his hands, with horrible to the ultimate murder, and continued to slap Zhang Bin's forehead. .

He wants a sword to kill Zhang Bin.

Then let the country change a moral door owner.

As long as Zhang Bin is dead, there will be no big trouble.

Anyway, now yourself, it has been strong to terrible.

It is a real top master.

The country will not come to find him trouble.

"..."

The sword light has skyrocketed, and the cold is bursting.

The murderous rolling is like a river, and Taotao is under.

"Ha ha ha ... The Lushan old ancestors are really anger, to kill Zhang Bin."

Han Chuner, Lopp has a road, and the old ancestors of the mountains are excited, and they look at the eyes that look forward to heat cutting.

Seeing this sword is going to be on Zhang Bin's forehead.

Zhang Bin moved, his left hand lifted gently, two fingers were gently extended, gently one clip.

Only listening to the sound, I watched the sword of the Lushan old ancestors.

The sword in high speed is stationary!

I can't move anything.

Everyone is a face, and the eyes are almost falling, and the face is full of colors.

They all looked at Zhang Bin like the monster.

What is this fierce? What is he strong?

I used two points to clamping the horror sword of the Lushan old ancestors?

How is this possible?

As for Han Chuner, Lopp has a road, and the Lushan old ancestors, they also have a stunned and say that they can't come.

"Ah ... give it to me ..."

The blood red, the old ancestors of the Lushan Mountain, I feel that I have been insulted by the big.

He is crazy, pumping, thorns, stir, push, ...

To take the sword from Zhang Bin's two points.

However, there is no use.

Just like a tree, I can't shake it.

And he looks like a clown.

It is so ridiculous.

Zhang Bin is like the gods in the world, then the cold ground is there, and the two fingers clamping the sword of the Lushan old ancestors, it is really too handsome, too calm.

"Heaven, isn't it to say that the old ancestors cultivated to the flying mitigation? How can I not do something?"

"It is estimated that the Lushan old ancestors have been hollowed out by women, I see that he has used milk, but it is really like a tree."

"The poor Lushan old ancestors, today is lost, it is estimated that he has the heart of suicide."

"..."

Many guests are whispering.

"Master's mighty ..."

"The master is invincible ..."

"Dare to attack the master, the master, you are crushing him."

"..."

Three teasings are also crazy, and their faces are full of flow.

For the old bastards such as the old ancestors, the old color ghosts, they are not good.

"Husband, don't be in your hand, kill him."

Han Chuner also did not dare to confuse, and yell in anger.

"kill……"

The Lushan old ancestors were angry to the extreme. He suddenly released the sword, and the right hand was handed over, and the murderous murderous to Zhang Bin's eyes.

"roll……"

Zhang Bin is a clear smile, and the right hand is suddenly moving, and a slap in the face is on the face of the Lushan old ancestors.

Snapped……

A crisp sound.

The Lushan old ancestors are like a common person hit by the train.

Turned in the ground, rolling over, seven bleeding, and the mouth also made a scream.

Rolling a few tens of laps, hitting a few tables.

He stopped.

However, the clothes on his body have broken down, and his blood is dyed, just like climbing from the dead heap. It looks like a meal.

No, it is more miserable than the meal.

It seems that you can take a wolf.

"The ant antity, I dare to arrive in front of me, it is not self-reliant."

Zhang Bin took out a napkin, wiped his hand in detail, and his mouth also made a contempt.

The audience is dead.

Only a concentrated breathing is coming here.

Many people's faces are full of ridiculousness, and they are full of confidence and surprise ...