Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 257 The Days We Hurt Each Other With the Villains (48)

"Toilet, has the love value increased?"

Don't blame the nervousness in the first day of junior high school, Feng Wuyan only looked at himself with straight eyes once in hundreds of years, and this time he looked at him for a particularly long time, could it be that he has a good impression of himself?
"Ding, there is no change in the data."

The first day of junior high school: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhated hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Ding, host calm down, failure is success damn it!"

"I can fuck you!"

On the first day of junior high school, she kept bowing her head and fighting against the toilet. To be precise, it was she who was fighting against the toilet. Naturally, she didn't see the sense of ambiguity in Feng Wuyan's eyes looking at her.

Shen Zhiyuan, who was immobilized, was already in a manic state, every cell in his body was screaming, wishing to rush out of the cage that trapped him, and swallow the two people in front of him.

After hearing the movement in the backyard, Mayor Shen came to the backyard immediately. After seeing his son whom he hadn't seen for many years, he was shocked and speechless for a while.

"elder brother?"

Shen Zhicheng, who arrived later, naturally also recognized the strange man in the yard. He never thought that the monster in the yard would be his brother.

"Trouble, can you take him away quickly?"

Looking at Shen Zhiyuan's body, even if the toilet automatically put a mosaic on him, he still felt hot eyes in the first day of junior high school.

On the first day of junior high school, everyone guessed that there was still a woman in the yard. The face of the old town master Shen was stretched suddenly, and he wanted to ask his servants to take the eldest son back, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that the servants were either huddled together, or Standing there trembling.

A cowardly look on his face!

Mayor Shen gave a dry cough and was about to step forward, intending to persuade his son with reason and emotion.

As soon as he came to Shen Zhiyuan's side, before the mayor could speak, he asked Chuyi to take a step ahead.

"and many more!"

Feeling that everyone's eyes are on him, it was only on the first day of junior high school that he realized what it means to be under the spotlight.

"Your nobleman took the Revolving Pill, and he was afraid that the mayor would not be able to subdue him alone. The little girl has a fairy rope here."

As he said that, he felt a suspicious gaze staring at him, so he immediately raised his head and smiled brightly at Feng Wuyan.

Feng Wuyan looked puzzled.

There is only one fairy-binding rope in this world, and that one is on her body, so where did the fairy-binding rope she said come from?
Thinking of this, Feng Wuyan only felt a lightness around his waist, the original restraint was untied at some point, and Chu Yi had a flat smile on his face, Feng Wuyan knew that as long as this person opened his mouth , nothing good will happen.

Feng Wuyan, who was so angry, comforted himself over and over again, that with so many people in front of him, he must not do anything out of line, otherwise the image he had built over the years would be ruined.

Shaking the white belt in her hand, seeing Feng Wuyan's devastated expression, her heart suddenly became open-minded in the first year of junior high school. At this moment, I should use one word to describe her mood, that is.

Cool!
With a little effort in the palm of his hand, the immortal rope in his hand immediately flew towards Shen Zhiyuan. Seeing that Shen Zhiyuan was gradually changing back to his original state under the bondage of the immortal rope, he turned his head away, not wanting to look any more.

The toilet didn't know what kind of mentality it was, and let it mosaic itself, but it was fine, it only mosaiced a few key parts of itself.

Looking at Shen Zhiyuan's rib-like figure, he couldn't bear to complain about it in the first day of junior high school.

Just like this, I still want to snatch the power transfer Dafa from myself, and go back to my mother's womb to practice for hundreds of years!
(End of this chapter)