Elf character master

At this time, the battle has been divided into the winning and negative. Under Larlas's mind, the Came Turtle with water-based capacity is in the face of the Catti dog than him, using the vision to play a good job.

"Wen people won, who is the next group?" Hong Sni official looked at the list, "Lin Xiayu ... Qiu Jiajia ... two girls?"

"Wen people in the morning!" Wen people Yunhai is moving in the direction of Yang Yu, the smile on his face, is getting more and more hypocritical.

Just at this time.

"Go out, fat!"

"Go out, Bada!"

"Aberdeen, on!"

"!"

What is unexpected is that when this fat is summoned, I actually ran in the opposite direction of Aber, and it is ... full of excitement, holding a microphone, holding a microphone ...

" , !"

Yang Yu saw this inexplicable pink big fatty, this is not ... this is not ...

Oh, not good ...

Wen people Yunhai felt that he smiled and stiff, his eyes did not move, suddenly slammed directly into the direction of Wen Wen Mart ...

Wen people Morning:! ! ! !

Porcelain? !

Rainbow snake guides face the color, lying trough, fatty ... You are special ... don't come over, ah, ah!

This is not a pink peerless, but it is ... horror sleep big bomb! !

Oh, bad ...

Yang Yu felt that his entire person was so bad, this is familiar with tidal tidal tired tired tired tiredness ...

Where is the black mock, online, etc., quite anxious! ! ! !

Chapter 0077 Soul Singer Yang Yu

"I drop a lot ... Shallow, this is not our plan ..." Qiu Jiaga was shit to watch the direction of fat, this won't ... make a big event?

They are very simple to fight, fatty swayings sing, and the Bar cachi is in a moving sleep powder, allowing the instructor's Aberdeen to lose combat power. ...

Just, this simple plan seems to have a problem ...

"Lying!" Murong Wen Tao swallowed the throat water, "this girl ... is a man!"

"How can there be fat ..." Ouyang Qian also felt a big head, she knew that there were a few small elf fighting power, but also remembered those opponents in their hearts, but ... how to have a fatty ? !

Ouyang Qian 's Elf Dosaur is in her cultivation, and her temper is very similar, it is a stashed temper, hard hard, absolutely uneven, sometimes I am afraid that there is a small elf like fat, I don't say first. Singing ...

The result of the cause is like the Wen Yunhai now this shock ...

ORZ ... ZZZ?

It's really big.

"This ..." Lin shallow hands cover his eyes, the scene of the scene is too beautiful, and the original white face is like a layer of red, even if it is too fast.

"Qian Juan, Qian Quan, Qian Juan wakes up !!!"

When the war, the instructor who was fighting against the battle, he felt a burst of the skull, the end of the end, and it also confirmed that he was not a wonderful feeling ...

Fat Ding is so angry, this guy, , is a guy who stepped on the foot, it all flew, but did not catch it, good!

... ......

Ending a roundabout!

Yang Yu only feels that the face is like being soft, when you open your eyes, you will be a bit wrong, even if you feel that the posture lying on the floor is a bit wrong, but it is still happy.

"Fat Ding, how is you ?!"

Yang Yu directly gave a high high to the top. He really didn't expect that since the last time I went to the Ocean Park from the last time, I can encounter fat butt it here, and it is in one ...

amount……

Yang Yu glanced around, lying in the trough, how so many people lying here? !

"Hey?" Fat Ding drums his mouth, waving a small boxing in the air, but unfortunately, a small short hand can't beat.

"We have to wake them ..." Yang Yu saw the rainbow snake instructor fell to the ground, ZZZ, even stunned, a big head.

" ~" Fat Ding didn't know where to touched a black mock, and smiled and handed Yang Yu.

Yang Yu: ......

At this time, give me a Mark pen ... Fat Din, do you want to do it?

Fat Ding twisted his body, broke away from Yang Yu, smashed the small song to the ground, see that the one is being woke up ... Adult, eyes, mouth, no mouth, no more How can you wake up?

"Hey, fat, fat, you want to do ..."

...

"... What ..." The war of the war, Zhang Da, the chin quickly fell, and a face was forced to look at the abstract painting of the Snake Camp.

Why do you feel a bit missing?

"Who is the boy, how do you pick up fat? When you have fat, fat is not in contact, it seems to know him, shallow shallow shallow ..." Qiu Jiajia face is full of surprises, even ... Some gossip?

"Fat Ding, Fat Ding, Fat Ding, Don't Pain!" The shallow voice screamed.

"Late ..." Yang Yu looked at fatty squat, and the mac pen in his hand gave a person's face, hey, and even the zzz directly. Wen people don't let go ...

"Hey!" Fat Ding shouted his tone. The little hand was like a martial arts, patted a small hand, a small mouth, a bend!

Huh?

It seems to have an omission!

Fat Ding blinkbed, re-pulling the Mark pen.

Yang Yu:?

"!" Fat Ding painted in the air and pointed the pointer to Yang Yu's face.