I make a wish to youth with my fist

That is Fan Ma Yong Lang, has an overwhelming advantage than "32".

"I solved you so much for you ... as a later generation, use your efforts to make me happy!"

Section 630 Seventy-eighth chapter man's happiness

It is still faney that Fan Ma Yong Lang, or ...

Still this man ...

Thunder, even a perception, it has become a blank in an instant. When the nerve endings pass the pain to the brain, and it is also realized that he fell again on the ground.

Fan Ma Yong Lang, is really strong ...

Stand up, then put on the fist again, the man in front of you is still laughing like the devil.

However, this time he did not continue to attack.

"Little ghost, facing me ... Do you dare to go !?"

Fan Ma Yong Lang, in anger.

"I killed by me. It is really impossible to go back to your women ... or say, can you think that you can overcome me?"

"This is also ..."

In this way, you will be killed ... there is no possibility.

And it should take a sound.

"That ... what do I do, Mr. Wong Lang, I promised to have a peony. After I finished this game, I would like to ask her to put a suit, then go to dinner together."

"To overcome me, if ... you get it!"

Faster than the sound is the fist of Fan Ma Yong Lang.

And also know this punch, because he has played countless times - killing the god, from Fan Ma Yong Lang's killing!

Unable to dodge, defense will only be defeated ...

What should I do! ?

Is that still use?

I thought here, and I laughed out, because the answer was shallow, even the courage has told him that - of course, hit it with the same move.

The bones of the fist collide, the whole arm, and even the body ... The kind of sourness of the bite is magnified thousands of times, this is painful ... The suffering, but will bring ... happiness!

Happy fight!

And also believe that the courage is also as happy as yours.

"Is there only this level? Fan Ma Yong Lang ..."

With the sound line with a low vibrato, he has entered that arrogant and mad-absolute state.

"This level is happy, are you satisfied?"

"You are ..."

Is it sarcasm me?

No ... This is not ironic, but ... feels that you are all being heard!

The smile on the face of Wong Lang is crying. When he exposes such a expression, it is undoubtedly a happy happiness to blow in the mind.

In the past, the fadel of the operator became strong, even between it was not in time - just a little bit of fun, it was able to gain such an unexpected happiness, what is it ... happiness!

"It's good, and also ... you have done very well! It looks like ... I have to give you some rewards!"

Reward, what is the reward?

Of course, it's all the joy of this time!

The fist collided again, then the third time, the fourth time ...

This seems to be playing, if the fift fift of the brave Lang did not defeat and then smashed in his school uniform!

"It's true ... happy ..."

The mouth is filled with rust, but also laughs.

He always put "occasionally playing" in his mouth, but he can make him harvest "Happy" people, in this world, there are not a few.

Moreover ... always playing, however, will be worried about the sister, will you worry?

Even if the thoughts are flying, but there is no god, because the 6th punches of the courage have arrived ... In the face of such a joyful scenery, how can you give your attention to other places?

However, this time ... I will have a good time!

Smile, restrained smile, strength is endless from the grip of double boxes, and still not satisfied, he ordered his muscles, order his own brain, ordered his will ... Let them, burst!

Only in this way can we completely ... enjoy it!

......

"Feng Shui, kill him! Go! Now! No matter how much you want!"

The scenes in the ring are accepted, but the mood of the yarn does not have a good peace and high.

She can't be relieved before she falls in the gun regardless of all the orders.

It is also to be killed, so heavy fists are playing on him ...

He vomited blood, his body appeared in the body ...

Also, what are you laughing, stupid and Jun! Don't you know more, will it be more difficult?

"I ordered you, kill Fan Ma Yong Lang!"

"This requirement ... is not a problem that does not add money, my big lady ..."

The headset, the feng shui has some no choice but to complain, from and also occasionally heard such a name to the yarn, he occasionally used it when he was asked to do something difficult.

And now, can n't it be just what it is difficult ...

"I can't keep up with his speed ... and I have been discovered by him, Fan Ma Yong Lang, it is a monster ... Also, and also know my position."

"Hey, you also saw it ... and also, it's quite happy now ..."

The blade has come to the gauze, and the hands are put in the trouser pocket.

"I, now I am quite an envious of his, or even ... there is a bit of embarrassment."

He said at this time, it is totally irrelevant, it seems to understand the order and the yarn it has just understood into something else.

"Then you will fight with him!"

Nowadays, there is no reason to say.

"Hey, you are now ... Well, when I fight, she is like this ..."

Blade is still not in the situation. But actually because his awareness has great differences with ordinary people.

"It will cry for me ... But ah, and yarn, you will still support it."

"Well, and yarn ..."

The sputum is hugged from the body, and her movements are very proud, just like she sighs.

"Let's play with the king, see if he is so happy ... I will let him go."

"But he promised ..."

I promised to put the suit handsome, and then have dinner together, I promised ... I won't be injured ...

These commitments are now probably not unable to do, and the yarn naturally hide the concerns of the heart.

"Men, promise that it will always be reliable."

At this time, the sputum is still smiling, this smile is undoubtedly giving and also - she didn't think about it, she didn't consider, missed such a smile, but the man who did not commit commitment should punish the punishment Stop.

"Wait for him, then complain about him, then ... then punish him, this time, and the yarn is not happy again."

"It's nothing ..."

Seventy-nine chapters of Section 631 will be forgiven

Finally, I can't let the sons put on my clothes like it.

Also make you feel sad ...

Losing it ...

Fan Ma Yong Lang, really strong!

How long has the previous battle? And you can't remember - a few days, or ten days? His concept of time is like the thoughts that have just been coming in the brain that I have just woke up.

The electronic clock on the bed is displayed at 9:26 ... It is also a natural awakening, lazy morning.

I also swayed my head, and the last residual sleep will not be traced.