Chapter 2591: Is it appropriate to discuss this?
Is it appropriate to discuss this in Chapter 2591?
In contrast, Lorne, who is closest to Gu Fenghua and who should worry about her the most, is much calmer.
"This old guy is really amazing. Fortunately, I didn't meet him." Lorne said with a look of gratitude, patted his chest.
Showcase belongs to showshow, she still has the least self-knowledge. Against the three elders of the Mad Sword Sect, she could easily win with her strength. Against Zhu Tianxiao, she asked herself that she also had the power of a sword. But if she wanted to win, it was not as easy as Fatty White. If she faced the big elders, the chance of winning would be minimal, but There is still hope for survival, but ask yourself, if you face Pang Aoting, she is afraid that there will be no chance of survival.
Regardless of Pang Aoting's cultivation level of the fifth rank of the Heavenly Sage, or the power that this sword has not yet shown, it is definitely not something she can contend.
"Don't shoot, it's not a big scale. If you shoot again, it will be flat." Seeing her slapped her chest, Fatty Bai reminded me kindly.
"What, do you mean I am young? Where is this girl young? You have never seen Ting Lan and Han Yu, otherwise you will know how old this girl is." Miss Luo is like a cat that has been stepped on its tail. It exploded in an instant.
"Why don't you compare with me, you are bigger than you." Seeing his kindness, Lorne didn't appreciate it at all, and he was a little unhappy, and said angrily.
"Even if you don't compare with you, this girl is not young. If you don't believe me, let the colorless comment, colorless, tell me, am I young?" Lorne raised his chest and said, holding Ye Wushi's arm.
"I said, in the hall, don't you blush?" Ye Wu-Se's face was red and his ears were red, and the Prajna Heart Sutra was moving in his heart. Please don't listen to or look at any evil.
Fatty Bai and Lorne were not old when they met. One was heartless, the other was fat-hearted, and both had no distracting thoughts. Then they grew up together, experienced life and death together, and felt like brothers and sisters, so they made jokes. No scruples. But he is different. Although he was the same age when he met a few people, he received early enlightenment education from the Romance Storybook, so he cares more about the defense of men and women than they are. I am ashamed to discuss with them in the big hall. Little problem.
"Uh..." Lorne realized that besides them, there were many outsiders present, his face flushed with shame, just like a monkey butt.
Fatty white also covered his face, really wishing to find a hole in the ground to drill down.
Next to , Chen Wanqiao and others were all in cold sweat. In fact, they all could see that Lorne had a straightforward temperament, and it could even be said to be innocent, and Fatty Bai had a clear-eyed and clear mind, and it was not a big deal to fight like a child. But the question is, Gu Fenghua is working hard with others, and you are still discussing the issue of **** and small breasts. Is this really appropriate?
"Crazy sword, Batian!" Finally, Pang Aoting's long sword fell.
The sword shines through the sword, and the whole world seems to be split by this sword!
"One sword, break the sky!" Everyone around felt the power of Pang Aoting's sword. Of course, she also felt it. How dare she hold it back, and directly used her strongest sword.
"Boom", two sword beams collided head-on, and exploded in the air, actually shattering a two-foot-square rock above the diagonally above, and a shower of stone rain fell down like flowers.
The people around hurriedly circulated the holy energy to form a gas shield, which avoided the bad luck of being smashed.
The dust dissipated, and the two figures of Gu Fenghua appeared in the line of sight again. Fighting against each other with a sword, the two of them still stood on the spot, without moving a single step.
"Tian Sage Fifth Grade, it turns out that she is Tian Sage Fifth Grade!" Chen Wanqiao blurted out with a look of surprise and relief.
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