Niu Fei Zai Xia

扈Old knife? Is the father of Yunyun injured? Wu Hao looked far away and saw a middle-aged man of nearly 50 years old coming with a few martial artists.

He is burly, black and fluttering, and he has a wide-mouthed knife on his back. He has a door-to-door temperament.

"Don't say that I am here." Jin Yunjiao licked the cat's waist and jumped from the side of the ring, and ran the scorpion.

"Dead gimmick, give me a stop!" The sound of the majesty of the old knife came.

When Jin Yun was suddenly stunned, he did not dare to run around.

"Who is he?" Wu Hao whispered to Xiao Yunjiao's girlfriend.

"扈云娇的爹爹, 扈刀门门主. 扈千行, people send the nickname 扈 old knife."

I really guessed it.

"Dead hoe, come over." The old knife went to the table to follow, and waved.

The disciples on the side of the sickle door are afraid to come out one by one.

Lin Jianmen didn't say anything, he was ready to watch jokes next to him.

Jin Yunjiao ran quickly and slammed his head and said, "Hey, how come you?"

"I won't come again, you will have to make a fuss." The old knife glared at her and looked at the stage.

Then the old knives came to power for life, and the generals such as Chao Hong and the generals gave a ceremonial ceremonies, and they also arched Wei Ling to the basaltic woman: "Wei women, 扈 thousand lines are polite here."

"Yeah." Wei Ling was too lazy to carry it, ah, even if it was.

The old knife’s rude face to the girl’s face was unchanged, and he turned to the cloud under the stage: “Cloud injury, you look at your sister’s mess here?”

"..." Yun Yun injured his father to the court: "Hey, the baby thinks that my sister is right."

"I know everything, I don't have to say anything if I have a mistake." The old knife looked at Lin Chaoying and said: "Lin girl, your family has been allowed to leave the family, how come this?"

Lin Chaoying has not yet had time to answer. Lin Biao, the audience, preached first: "The Lord of the Tuen Mun, today is the daughter's family to fight, do you want to stop this parent?"

This is quite rude, but there are some truths.

The old knife did not care about him, only to Lin Chaoying: "The conflict between the two daughters, the girl, you are a few months older than Yunjiao, as a sister, please let her a few points."

Lin Zhaoying seems to be a little afraid of the old knife, and she does not know whether it is guilty or what is the reason. I saw her quickly saying: "I don't want her to let her, but the two sides need to win a victory here."

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"The loser holds the tea and pleads guilty."

"Thank you for sin?"

"The cloud injury and the Xiao Ruo Yao's affair, so I have to quit the crime of remarriage." Lin Chaoying said that the more the righteousness is stunned.

"Do they have any grievances, what are you doing with you?" The old knife browed and asked, "You have already retired and are there to make trouble here?"

"They hooked up before I got quit..."

"But you have already retired, and the two don't owe each other, what is it here?" The old knife is so powerful, and regardless of Lin Chaoying's resentful report, he only asks her what the relationship between the two is.

This is really no reason.

The so-called two-piece break, the marriage book has been destroyed, it has nothing to do with, Lin family really should not pursue any hooking.

Lin Zhaoying also wants to argue with what he said. The old knife has a hand: "You don't have to say more. Since you have already compared it, I will not interfere. But we are born with a bone, no matter what the competition is, we must do our best." for."

When everyone heard it, they knew that this old knife would allow the downfall to continue.

"Others have bullied the door, and we have never had the habit of swallowing the sound!" The old knife went to the side of the table, grabbed a chair and robes and sat down. Shiranly said: "I am sitting as the owner." Here, let's see how the Lin family women are better than the talents of our family?!"

Then he turned to Xiaoyun Jiaodao: "Shantou, you have to punish the setting up of the portal. This is a good thing to win, but if you lose, you will definitely increase it!"

Xiaoyun Jiao heard that she was pulling the frame, and suddenly she liked her eyebrows: "Yes, hey, the baby can’t live up to expectations! Now we have a 2 to 1 lead."

She feels like she has a heart and a confidence.

Wu Hao was fascinated by the side. When a doorkeeper should pay attention to the reason, he does not talk about heights, but directly supports his own people to fight, which is a good example of buying people's hearts.

If you are a heartless doorkeeper, if you come and take your daughter’s slap in the face, it will only make people feel chilling, and it may make their daughters feel resentful.

Several followers came to stand behind the old knife chair.

One of them, the old servant Rob, who was injured by Yunyun, whispered two words in the door of the door.

"..." The old knife smashed Wu Hao, and his eyes did not leave.

Wu Hao shuddered, what does this old guy mean?

I was wondering, but I heard that the old knife did not deliberately suppress the voice and said: "This girl's buttocks are not but wide, not like the skeleton of a baby boy. Let the cloud hurt this kid's eyes and let go, pick a big butt. After giving birth to a male baby, I will marry such a small beggar."

Wu Hao almost spurted a blood out.

What is this with? !

Although the old knife knows the hearts of the people, it is a martial artist after all, especially for the marriage of men and women, and it is not very clear, so this is very casual.

Xiaoyun Jiao heard it, and quickly rushed over and said to the old knife: "Hey! What are you talking about?! That is Zongmen Qianshi disciple Xiao Ruoyao~www.NovelMTL.com~ has nothing to do with my brother."

Jin Yunjiao secretly transported a sneak peek, deliberately let people hear it. She had listened to Wu Hao before, knowing that she was not willing to have a relationship with her brother.

"It doesn't matter?" The old knife said: "It doesn't matter she is standing on the stage to help you fight?"

"She is my good friend." Yan Yunjiao quickly explained: "If Yao Yao is kind enough to help, you say this, how do people shoot again?"

"Girl, the old man has lost his words." The old knife got up from the chair and arched Wu Hao.

Another one who claims to be an old man is only called the old man at the age of fifty? Wu Hao’s heart is in the belly. In fact, she used the other world's age concept to sit in the right place, and it was really a bit wrong.

"What are the words, they are a pair of men and women of the male thief, and my life forced my sister to retreat!"

"Hey, shut up!" A middle-aged man's voice came from afar.

I saw a nearly 60-year-old veteran of the horse galloping, close to the crowd, Lema, jumped into the crowd, grabbed Lin Biao, and screamed away: "Go back to yourself Fa Tang’s lead is twenty, forbidden for one month!”

But the doorkeeper of Lin Jianmen also arrived.

"Lin brother, you are also interested in making a fun." The old knife haha ​​laughed.

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