Chapter 4798: I'm afraid your big mouth will smack me
The unmarried girl who is not married is considered to have a big belly!
Everyone has to get a big mouth!
It was also that Ling Luoyu had no heart and lungs, and didn't care about such reputation-related topics. If he changed to someone else, he would not dare to open his mouth.
When the two of you were there, Zhao Xing's eyes were startled into cock-fighting.
"She... is pregnant?"
How can a man get pregnant?
With his gaze moving, he looked at Feng Chenglin, and whispered.
"That... won't it be yours?"
Feng Chenglin went violently in an instant, and kicked on Zhao Sheng's body: "What's so special about you? Is Lao Tzu the kind of nasty person? If you dare to make such a fool in the future, believe it or not Lao Tzu pulled you out This bite of teeth!!"
Zhao Sheng was kicked in despair: "...again...I didn't mean that..."
He didn't mention it first, but you said it first!
He just said it in a hurry!
"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu waved his hands and suppressed the violent Feng Chenglin: "If you are interested in him, you can, let's keep him temporarily, but this doesn't mean that he will survive... If he has any irregularities, I am sorry, but I cut first and then played, and killed him first..."
"Three young masters, I don't think I have the power to look at this guy... It's better to stop asking him! Let's kill it now..."
Feng Chenglin made a gesture of raising and lowering the knife, gritted his teeth fiercely.
"One cut, one hundred over..."
Ling Luoyu Danshui Wuhen squinted a glance at Zhao Sheng, then turned and left: "As you please...kill if you want to kill, stay if you don't want to kill..."
At the moment she turned around, a cluster of flames was released in her hand, instantly burning on a stiff puppet next to her.
The refined puppet itself has become a corpse. Under the burning of the flame, it spread rapidly, burning one to the other, and in the blink of an eye it became a sea of flames.
"This is over..." Zhao Sheng cried and looked at the stiff puppets in a sea of flames: "Even if you don't kill me, these stupid puppets are gone, and the **** master can kill me..."
Others don't know that he is one of the disciples of the **** master, but they know how much mind and energy the **** master uses when refining the stiff puppet.
Now it's alright, and it's been reduced by fire.
If the Divine Lord knew that he was fully responsible for this matter, it is estimated that he would not even be given the opportunity to be a stiff puppet, and he would have to be beaten up.
"Brother, you should do it well and spill my ashes. I am afraid that if the Lord knows what happened to me, he will probably still use my ashes..."
"What's the use of your ashes? You don't want to feed them!" Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes and gestured sideways: "Now, we will give you a chance to observe for the time being and see what use you have. If not, Without a fire, I can slap you to death!"
Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly followed Feng Chenglin, following an imperceptible direction, exiting the barrier and leaving Puppet Mountain.
Leaving the protection of the enchantment, the stiff puppet in his hand instantly became a clear mark at night.
In the soaring flames, people looked at each other:
"How is this going?"
"Brother Liu is in an accident. It seems that Brother Zhao is over..."
"Not only are they finished, aren't those puppets also finished?"
"It doesn't matter who finishes it, we can do it if we don't finish it!"
"What shall we do now?"
