Niu Fei Zai Xia

"Ah? He is the key figure in the mission?" Wu Hao was surprised. m

Yan Yun injured and Mu Qingya also looked up and down the old man.

This old man is sixty or seventy years old. The color of the robes was so dirty that they couldn’t see clearly, and clenched their bodies with their canes.

He seems to be moldy for a long time without taking a bath, and the beard's eyebrows are dirty to sticky. The eyes are half squatting, the corners of the eyes are still wrapped around the eyes, and the nose hair protrudes a few of the nostrils. It is simply a typical representative of nausea.

Wu Hao wants to ask: You are not a rescuer from the monkeys, so must be the grandfather of the king? !

Zong Zhilian did not continue to talk about the task of the old man. Instead, he mentioned the situation of the handover. He regrets: "The first task of the former Juru Town, the thing of the female-colored wolf, the Zongmen has confirmed that we are not deducting The decision is not divided."

"I don't want to worry about it?" Yunyun injured and nodded and did not protest.

Mu Qingya is also safe.

Wu Haozui: "Is this what it means? We are so hard tossing it again, I am still at risk, but I have encountered two super-masters who we can't afford. It is Zongmen's assessment of the difficulty of the task. How can we count this situation?"

In fact, this task belongs to Wu Hao, the most expensive, and even the two beautiful women's oil, but this time she is also the most joyful...

When Wu Hao said this sentence, he stared at the old man who brought the new look and watched his expression change.

Zong Zhilian shook his fan, and he was stealing his eyes like an old man.

He and Wu Hao both have a thought: This old man is afraid that it is not simple, it is probably a master disguise, or a Zongmen who is holding a visit.

The task is very embarrassing. Zongmen is not a shop for the good-hearted people to save the world. How to **** the old man?

But Zong Zhilian’s fan did not shake a few times. He slammed together and took two steps to Wu Hao.

Because Wu Hao and Mu Qingya are just in the upper position, Zong Zhilian just stood next to the old man. When the fan shakes, he feels that there is a smell of almost suffocating into the nose and almost vomits out.

Going to hide from them. Zong Zhilian is the fresh breath of the respiratory tract.

Mu Qingya did not know, but also in the sign language to persuade Wu Hao: "In any case, we have not completed the task, it is lucky to be able to deduct points."

Just after saying this sentence, there was a headwind. The taste of the old man's body fluttered with the wind, and suddenly Mu Qingya smoked a cockroach.

Zong Zhilian said: "The high-ranking people of Zongmen are in power. If they are full, they will only read the report and do not investigate it carefully. How can we think of our difficulties?"

"Isn't it." Wu Hao said a little to her head: "We don't have a way to go, it's really not mixed in the Zongmen."

Wu Hao and he gave you a word, and said a big talk in a blink of an eye.

The old man was still half-stunned and stunned, and occasionally opened his nose and slammed a piece of snot. Make a big move...

Wu Hao felt bad, and quickly went to the side to flash.

The danger of the old man's nose was bombed to Wu Hao, almost wiped the clothes past the past.

Fortunately, Wu Haoqing responded quickly, and the nose swept over and flew over, but it always felt like there was a taste and it was contaminated.

Zong Zhilian and others were sullen and sullen.

In particular, a girl like Mu Qingya is just the age of youth and flower, and it is not only uncomfortable to be scented. Straight to the scalp is a little numb.

"Fortunately, the second **** mission, confirmed the Zongmen full score reward, chat with comfort." Zong Zhilian pulled back the ideas of the people: "Sure enough, if Yao Yao thought, Zongmen did not deliberately emphasize our behavioral tendency The correctness of it has given a lot of arbitrary scope. Helping the blacksmith to get married, the location is also in accordance with the requirements of the otaku town, even if the task is completed."

The crowd nodded and there was not much joy on his face.

Because everyone is glaring at the old man, want to hear what the latest task is.

"I just chose a **** task that is more suitable for our level. It is to **** the old man to the Qidu." Zong Zhilian has a sweat on his forehead. He explained: "The disciple of the sword sent him out. I didn't know it before."

Everyone is glaring at this old man.

"It was pitted." Wu Hao came up with a sentence.

"It is possible."

"Absolutely." Zong Zhilian said: "My responsibility. When the disciple made him come out and let me take it away, the rest of the disciples were happy to cry."

"Great pit, tiankeng." Wu Hao was emotional in the temple.

"..." A mutinous Mu Qingya, do not know how to use sign language to comfort.

The old man was unconscious about the eyes of everyone. Holding my head on the dirty black neck of the mud, and smashing into a small nail-sized mud ball, it seems to be reluctant to roll around in the left and right hands to play.

The eyes of the four people were pumping and watching, and the old man’s movements were trembled, and the dirty hands were squatting, and a mud ball rolled around.

Wu Hao believes that the pills that he had done before will definitely not be eaten...

When the old man was old, the reaction was a bit sluggish, and the mud ball fell from the hand to the ground.

He quickly leaned down, and no matter how dirty the soil was, he started looking for it. After picking up, shaking up and standing up, licking his neck, so he put the mud back on the crumpled skin...

He touched two on the neck, and the mud ball technique was back to the dirty position.

Yan Yun and Zong Zhilian turned their eyes straight.

Mu Qingya couldn't help it. He turned back and held a tree and retched.

"Is this gimmick not happy?" said the old man's hoarse voice, and reached out to touch Mu Qingya.

Wu Hao stepped forward to block the archer: "This old gentleman ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ Your name? Why do you want to go to Qi?"

The old man: "The old man is surnamed Liu. This year, the age of seventy-six, the oldest boss did not live enough. Someone came to report the news the day before, and the son Qi was officially taught. I hope someone can help, and send it to you."

"Hey, that's the cockroach." Wu Hao took a melody and said it very silently: "Do you want to sing a slapstick?"

"Are you a good guy?" The old man didn't understand.

"You are almost a few treasures!" Wu Hao cried.

As soon as she spoke up, the smell of the old man's body was squirming and salty.

Wu Hao felt that his head was licking, and his throat was disgusting.

[Warning, severe irritating gas inhalation, automatic filtration to remove hazards? The warning of the metalized sound of the evolutionary body sounded in my mind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qn) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qn to read.) 9