Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Fan Hu smiled, and the surrounding soldiers were laughing and laughing.

Qian Duodu looked at Fan Hu’s teeth and was still stained with a little vegetable leaf. Together with his frivolous words, he knew that he must be a lover of pleasure and indulge in wine.

I don’t have much ability in my own life. I just rely on my armored armor to win these battles.

Most of these people are big and happy, and they are easily irritated!

After the money blossomed through Fan Hu’s character, he sneered and uttered irony in his speech.

"If you have a surname, you will not have a face that you don't love, but you also like to laugh at my sacred sergeant. If you have a kind of thing, take your armored arm and roll out of the city. The girl has a little finger. , you will be able to bring you back, let you regret reborn!"

Sure enough, Fan Hu was mad by the money, and in front of his own many soldiers, he could not hang on his face.

By the armored armies who had no guns and guns in their hands, and the group of soldiers in the underground of the city, they did not even take the weapons.

He thought, this must be the winner.

First kill them to death, and then return the arrogant female general back.

Good deception / insult / swear, let her see, what is remorse!

Thinking of this, Fan Hu held a big knife and rushed out of the city gate with all the armored soldiers of the country.

Still shouting without shame.

"The soldiers, give me a punch, remember to take the female general back, and the general wants to let her know what is meant to die!"

The armored armor was riding a horse, holding various weapons in his hand, and rushed over in the mighty.

The imposing horseshoes, splashing countless splashes, accompanied by the shouts of the soldiers of the country.

And Qian Duodu came facing the charge of countless armored soldiers, but just straightened his body and sat on the white horse.

Stable as Taishan, the look is solemn, and the face does not change color.

Until those armored forces, swarming away from their own distance of about 100 meters.

Qian Duodu suddenly yelled: "All our soldiers are back!"

Then, quickly took out the thunder sword at the waist and inserted the sword into the barbed wire buried in the stagnant water.

The leading Fan Hu saw the action of the money blossoming, and almost fell off the horse without a smile.

What is this move, unloading a surrender, or suicide?

Is it hard to be fooled down to sell and ask for help?

However, his cool idea just fell.

I heard the voice of ‘Zizi’.

From the foot of the money, the water on the ground caused by the rain last night.

It’s like suddenly swimming through hundreds of small snakes and rolling out tiny waves.

The strange thing is that those splashes still show a glare of aurora, at the speed of the electric fringe, facing the direction of their armored forces.

Fan Hu’s brain twitched, and he still didn’t figure out what was going on.

I felt that the horse underneath was like a fierce stimulus, and the pain of ‘嘶嘶——’ screamed.

It was madly twitching, like a mad cow disease.

Fan Hu couldn't control the reins for a while, and the slamming sound was degraded by the one.

Then, at the moment he touched the ground, his body was like being thrown into a hot oil pan to cook. The pores under the body were torn apart by a powerful force in an instant, feeling uncomfortable. .