Qi Tianwei’s dry cough is a little awkward "but there is"
Xiaoying slowly turned around with a mysterious smile on her face, and then approached Qi Tianwei and held up his jade hand. "Shaoge, there is a saying in our hometown that I don’t know if you have heard it?"
"What words?" Qi Tianwei stretched out his talons and attacked Xiaoying’s chest. Xiaoying didn’t avoid it, and his smile remained unabated.
So close observation and kneading Qi Tianwei finally found something wrong, and he couldn’t help but lower his head to Xiaoying’s chest and questioned, "Beauty, your chest is so strange. Not only can you move, but it seems that both sides are connected."
Before the words were finished, Xiaoying’s chest made a squeak and screamed, scaring Qi Tianwei back with a jerk. Looking back, this beautiful woman with huge breasts actually jumped out of a pig, and that huge chest suddenly became a block of dry turtles.
"Who are you?" Qi Tianwei instantly understood that he had been tricked by others, and turned left and right to find his heart. A cold fairy sword and two fairy magic weapons were returned to Dad’s hand. Now he is naked and has nothing to defend against the enemy. It’s really revealing to face this unknown enemy, and this enemy must be more advanced than himself. Otherwise, he can’t be invisible when he plays.
Small sized photograph ha ha a long laugh and then walked to the front of Qi Tianwei and proudly admired his frightened and unbelievable expression. He stretched out his hand and patted his bare shoulder, and it rang yum yum. "There is a saying in our hometown that the fresher the clothes, the faster the clothes get dirty! The faster you fly, the easier it is for birds to be hit! "
"Who are you? What do you want? " Qi Tianwei stretched out his hand over himself and asked him in horror, why did he come to this place? If you want to inform the elders, do you also inform them?
"Who am I? I am your father. Who am I? " Xiaoying turned into Qi Zhengdao with a serious expression. "Smelly little girl thinks that something is wrong with women all day, right?"
Qi Tianwei couldn’t help shouting "Dad!" with a nervous face and a trace of tears. Then I suddenly realized, "You are not my father! Who the fuck are you ? Illusion This is the illusion of gathering roses at night. Are you … "Qi Tianwei dared not imagine how he could fall into his hands?
Qi Zhengdao suddenly regained his handsome face and wiped his mouth with a smug smile. Boss Li smiled and said, "Little Pavilion Master meets again haha."
Qi Tianwei suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem. If he can become a father, who is the father who just appeared in the camp? Is it him?
"What do you want? I’m telling you, I’m the boss of Qitian Pavilion! "
Li Chengzhu gloated with his hands around his chest. "Little cabinet owner?" Immediately, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he slammed his fist at Qi Tianwei’s forehead. "Hit your mother, little cabinet master!"
Although Qi Tianwei had no weapons, he was also a pre-Mahayana cultivator who instantly covered his body with protective aura and then made a sharp turn and ran to the distance.
Before he could react, Li Chengzhu had suddenly appeared in front of him, and his forehead just stood up to his huge fist, which made Qi Tianwei dare not imagine the scene of his own protective aura in the early Mahayana period. This man’s fist had collapsed without blocking it for a moment, and Qi Tianwei felt a chill in his heart, and then a heat flow from the top of his head blocked his eyes, making the scene blurred and the place where he was hit already imperceptible.
Chapter seventy-one A set
Qi Tianwei stretched out his hand with horror and wiped his eyes with blood. "Don’t you dare hit me!"
Li Chengzhu fist clutch kagyu boom kagyu boom ring with a grimace of a grin "Torre beat son for granted! If you dare to run, it’s already a big filial piety and he’s old! " Li Chengzhu’s aura is full of fists, pounding at the chest that shocked the local Qi Tianwei.
A stuffy hum qi tianwei spit out a stream of blood in his mouth and flew back before landing. qi tianwei’s hands flew around and made a seal, and at the same time, his mouth forbeared to drink a way: "feng shui! Print! "
Li Chengzhu felt the aura coming from the towering trees standing around him, and at the same time, there were a burst of sudden wind whistling in his ears. Those trees were rapidly weakened by the naked eye, and instead, sharp ice arrows were sent out from the trunk to cheer for Li Chengzhu, and the speed of Qi Tianwei’s Mahayana auxiliary ice arrows was coming to an extreme, and the sharp ice tips were also breaking people’s defenses against aura attacks.
After a period of time, Li Chengzhu’s ability to recognize and control spells was not the same as that of that ignorant little boy. At this moment, when he saw this sweeping thunder attack, he immediately threw Keba to control the fairy mirror, and all the ice arrows were stopped by the mirror.
Qi Tianwei fell to the anchor and stumbled. Even though he tumbled several times, he didn’t finish his work. This seems to be a casual punch. This man is stronger than he imagined. Qi Tianwei is angry in his heart. Everyone is in Mahayana. What is the difference?
Dare not delay again hurriedly with handprints bite a tooth drink a way "snakes flurry! Entanglement! " The withered tree instantly grew branches and rolled towards Li Chengzhu.
Boss Li smiled, waved his hand, and his whole body was full of aura, and these small attack roots broke out. He didn’t shoot the light, and the aura flying around him rolled up the seemingly aggressive branches.
Qi Tianwei looked at the man who was looked down upon by himself in horror, and a little sense of force poured out of his heart, and he stamped his foot naked and disappeared in a blink.
Bu Yi appeared before he could stabilize his body. The wind was whistling in his ear. Qi Tianwei was about to teleport out again. The back of his head had been hit hard. Master Qi Shaoge felt that the stars were not even stable, and he threw himself directly and choked a mouthful of dirt and weeds.
Li Chengzhu touched the bar and stepped forward with one foot on Qi Tianwei’s head and said, "Run, why don’t you run?"
Qi Tianwei tried hard to prop up his body with his hands pestle, but he was overwhelmed by the foot at the back of his head.
"Let me go" Qi Tianwei has never been so wronged. Qi Tiange is a minor and not weak. No one has ever touched his mind. At this moment, he is so upset by this imaginary rival. Can his heart and mind stand it?
Li Chengzhu raised his big feet and then picked up his toes. The heavy soles of his feet ruthlessly stamped and spat, "Give me a reason to let you go."
"It’s always Qitian Pavilion, Master Shaoge. Let me go quickly, or I’ll take someone to bury you!" Qi Tianwei was panting with blood hanging from his mouth.
"Old!" Li Chengzhu stamped his mouth again and shouted angrily, "Are you old before you feel old?"
Li Chengzhu’s dislike for this person has been added. Even if it was just his own illusion, Xiaoying was also affected by this small and trivial move. He remembered his big hands and touched his ass, and he felt sick again.
Reach out and put your hand in your ass, then pull out a futon and throw it to the ground. Fortunately, Xiaoying’s ass is quite warped and big, and I can’t conjure it up. This effect makes Xiaodong Tibet pretend to be Xiaoying’s chest, and then his huge chest is stuffed with a futon. This is also the reason why he has been leaning sideways when talking to Qi Tianwei. If he didn’t lean sideways, he would have been exposed. Xiaoying’s chest is huge, but it won’t grow into such a deformed shape.
Moreover, there are also small things that can perfectly simulate the small shadow chest, and it is not possible to put three small things in front of it.
Fortunately, the little thing has gained weight. Boss Li feels a lot.
"You let me go. What do you want? I’ll ask my dad to give you this vein. We don’t want it either." Qi Tianwei’s big-footed oppression felt that he couldn’t get together with a little aura, so he couldn’t be tempted.
"You his niang" Li Chengzhu low JiTianWei slap fan to the back of the head "this vein is my acacia zong".
A flurry of Qi Tianwei’s hair was previously trampled by Li Chengzhu, and now it looks more different from weeds.
"Then what do you want? If you want to let me go, I promise you. "Qi Tianwei now wants to get rid of this terrorist’s clutches as soon as possible.
"Hum, I want you to give it to me." Boss Li grimaced.