Like the sea water at low tide, the Gu worms quickly approached the small meat bun......

"Wow! Worm! Scared the baby to death!" The little meat bun exclaimed, and the little hand of the meat slapped his thigh, and the girl ran back, "People are afraid of insects! People are afraid of insects! Don't bite me, don't bite me! I'm not a Tang monk, and I can't live forever if I eat it!"

The little short legs are fast, and the little meat bun is like a flea, slapping its buttocks and running into a smoke.

"Old pious woman, you are disrespectful to the old, you don't know how to love you!" After tapping the door twice, I found that it was closed tightly, and the little meat bun turned around, looked at the insects chasing over, and couldn't help but speak, "My mother said that if you treat an old pious woman who doesn't love the young, you must not respect the old!" You wait, you wait for me, I have to pull your hair clean!"

Saying that, the insect had already arrived in front of the little meat bun, and he shivered a little, the little meat bun looked down at the dense insects, the sweat pores were erected, the little lip bitten, and a touch of evil flashed in the phoenix eyes that were very similar to Gu Changsheng.

"That slut's descendant, I want you to suffer all kinds of suffering in the world, and you can't survive or die!" Shanka Tianji's narrow eyes looked at the child jumping below, and the corners of her mouth hooked a bloodthirsty arc, "I want to see how long you can jump, you can't escape the palm of my hand!"

The pleasure of playing with people made Shankar Tianji's old face full of folds almost distorted.

The unwillingness and anger that had been suppressed in her heart for decades finally found a place to vent, and her whole body was trembling with excitement.

"Take these bugs back! Take them back!" Shin kicked the door behind him, and the little meat bun rushed up the stairs like an arrow off the string.

After years of training, the small meat bun that is already very good can barely be seen in that kung fu.

At the very least, compared to Shanka Tianji, who is proficient in witch Gu, it is not much worse!

The momentum of the little meat bun was very violent, so that Shanka Tianji didn't even have time to react, and was suddenly attacked.

The goal of the small meat bun is also very clear, that is, Shanka Tianji's trouble!

Holding Shankar Tianji's head, the body of the little meat bun hung in a circle, and in a blink of an eye, it turned from in front of her to behind her, and coincidentally rode on Shankar Tianji's head.

Meaty's little hands grabbed Shankar Tianji's hair tightly, and the little meat bag looked at the insects that came back behind him, and the little hands strained.

"Brute, get out of here!" This change came too suddenly, the speed of the little meat bun was too fast, and when Shankar Tianji reacted, the person had already ridden on her head to do evil, and immediately burst into a rage, annoyed and angry.

"Old pious woman, you kidnapped me, I haven't seen my mother's account for a long time, I haven't settled it with you, and you dare to let the worms bite me! Hmph! Take the worms back, or I'll pluck your hair one by one! There is no hair left!" The calf hooked Shanka Tianji's neck, and the more she shook, the tighter the hook became, almost strangling her, and the little meat bun smiled proudly.

He has been in charge of more than 20 years in southern Xinjiang