Suddenly, a soy sauce-based old man rose in the wind and went straight to the sky. He wore a star crown, his face was like a heavy jujube, his short hair was sparse, and when he raised his hand, his base qi surged.

"Gentlemen, why not gao Ji!"

The soy sauce-based boss said loudly.

Silk and bamboo wind music sounded, and a hundred birds played. The soy sauce-based old man stretches his arms and makes an intoxicating appearance. "I'm from a soy sauce family, but I'm also an old man. My life has been a tragedy from the beginning and I have been searching, where is the oily/greasy Ki Lao......"

Whew!

The eyes of the soy sauce base elder bloomed with endless divine brilliance, shooting towards the imperial uncle Tang Shibia below.

Uncle Huang raised his orchid finger and said, "Well, the outfit in the air is more handsome than the soy sauce base old, but it's not my dish." It can't get into my eyes. Annoying, kill him!"

Uncle Huang Harrier turned over, the ink sword groaned, and he tore a pitch-black arc steeply, and shot at the soy sauce base old man in a corner.

"Ahh I've finally managed to get your attention. The soy sauce base old man looked dignified, with a smile on his eyebrows. The resolute lines of the face are simply works of art, "In the soy sauce-based world, the elders say that I am a walking sculpture. My name is Yinzhongxian, my reputation is grand, and I enjoy supreme glory. ”

Ji Lao, named "Yin Chongxian", flicked his fingers, and with a bang, the soy sauce light burst out, crashing into the black arc slashed by the emperor's uncle Tang Shibia.

The light crumbs are fried, and the soy sauce light and black arcs are annihilated at the same time. When it is, the smell of soy sauce spreads to every corner of the earth, and countless people bow and worship, "Ah, delicious soy sauce!", "I want to make soy sauce!", "I must make soy sauce." "Why don't you play soy sauce?", "Baaa!"

"My head hurts. Uncle Tang said softly. He was also influenced by the soy sauce Ji Lao, "It's okay, sooner or later, I will also be the emperor's uncle of Gao Ji." Don Sbia smiled. Between the fluttering of the sleeve robe, the imperial spirit crosses the sky, the atmosphere is majestic, and the shock pressure is high in the sky of the soy sauce-based old "Yin Chongxian".

"Oooo "My long-frozen heart throbbed again. Yes, my mood was affected by Uncle Huang. Come on, Uncle Huang, dance with me. ”

Soy sauce-based old clothes hunting, fluttering like a lonely crane, independent in the air. "Ki Lao Iron Hook. "Soy sauce base old suddenly. He grabbed his right hand in the void, and the sound of gold and iron resonated loudly, and the cold light shone for thousands of miles.

A simple and unpretentious iron hook appeared, three feet long, and the hook handle was engraved with intricate patterns, shining with a dark luster. The soy sauce base old held the iron hook and pointed obliquely at the imperial uncle Tang Shibia who rushed up below.

"I don't know if my old iron hook can hook up the emperor's favor......"

The soy sauce-based old man said abruptly.

"It's a pity. My heart belongs.,Soy sauce-based old you're not the type I like.。 The way you dress is disgusting to me. Why do you wear the crosses of your three-cornered pants underneath!" Downbia shouted.

"Nani!"

Soy sauce base old shocked.

"Why, how can this be! My proud taste in clothing was despised by Uncle Huang. Uncle Huang pierced my cute heart with a contemptuous gaze, and my heart was sad. ”

The soy sauce-based old man was unstable, one staggered, and almost fell into the air.

"Hmph. Tang Shibia raised his voice, "Soy sauce is old, vulgar, you can't stand it." I think I am a fashionista, but don't you know that in the eyes of the real experts of my generation, you are the clown who jumps off the beam, and you can't get on the stage. ”

Uncle Huang's voice was sharp, and his criticism of the soy sauce Ji Lao was also harsh and vicious.

Boom! Boom!

The soy sauce old man's mind was in chaos, like being struck by thunder.

"Oh my God, brothers, look, the soy sauce base is angry!"

"Nissan, don't point your paw at Soy Sauce Jilao, he'll kill you. He has always cherished face, but now that his face is dull, he will definitely find someone to vent his anger. We are high-IQ soy sauce huskies, how can we be beaten by him!"

"That makes sense, little brother, you are too smart. Woohoo!"

"Wangha, we're soy sauce huskies. ”

A group of soy sauce huskies, led by the lead dog, pointed at the soy sauce base and pointed out again and again, with a teasing tone.

"Stupid, soy sauce husky!" a soy sauce cat paced as it began, and it was so round that it wondered if it could still move its body......

"Cats, be bold! dare to despise our soy sauce huskies!"

"I am a soy sauce Samoyed. ”

"I'm soy sauce Alaska. ”

At that time, the three major dogs in the soy sauce dog world appeared at the same time. They surround the soy sauce cat with unkind eyes. With contempt, he said, "Cats, you are so daring." Coming alone, I really regard my soy sauce dog as nothing, we want to cut you!"

"Beat it, it has to drop. "Soy sauce Samoyed does not forget to sell cute, and his eyes blink and wink. Soy sauce Alaska couldn't stand it at the time. "Ma Ma, there are people here who maliciously sell cuteness, I want to tear it!" "Soy Sauce Alaska rushed up and tore it with Soy Sauce Samoyed.

"Brothers, everyone is a soy sauce dog, don't mess with yourself, don't tear up the comparison!" the leader of the soy sauce huskies advised.

"A bunch of scum. The soy sauce cat stepped on small steps and left, leaving behind the three major soy sauce canine clans rolling and tearing all over the ground.

The tearing ratio of the soy sauce dogs does not affect the soy sauce-based old and imperial uncle Tang Shibia who are fighting in the air at all. Although Uncle Huang mentally suppressed the soy sauce elder, the other party's body was still very sincere.

The soy sauce base old man waved the iron hook in his hand, and the cold light shone on the emperor's uncle.

"Uncle Huang, I am very hurt, and only a deeper communication with you can comfort my soul and body. The soy sauce-based old man slid out a step, and the phantom was full of buildings, as if there were more than a dozen soy sauce-based old men tearing apart the emperor's uncle Tang Shibia.

Tang Shibiya looked at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, "Ji Lao, eat my sword!" Uncle Huang slashed the ink sword in his hand, and the sword qi burst out, sweeping towards more than a dozen Ji Lao phantoms.

"Hahahaha, that's great, Uncle Huang, I want to eat your big sword!"

"It has to be. ”

"Uncle Huang, come again. ”

The phantom of the soy sauce base old shouted at the same time, and the chaotic sound was annoying. Uncle Huang's left hand was also pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he said coldly: "Half-hearted sword." "Whew, three sword rays burst out at the same time, two long and one short, one deep and one shallow, as if there was nothing wrong.

Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse!

The explosions were repeated, and the five old illusory shadows exploded one after another, and they were slashed by the sword swung out by the emperor's uncle.

At this time, the two phantoms returned to the body of the soy sauce-based elder, and boomed, and the soy sauce-based old bloomed with vigorous base qi, sprouting outwards like leaves. "Uncle Huang, you are so ruthless. I just love you, but you kill me. You are unkind, and don't blame me for being unjust. The soy sauce-based old man had bright eyes, clenched the iron hook in his hand, and held it diagonally in the air.

"Go to the east of the big river, and the waves will be exhausted. The old figure of the ancient base, still look at the present day!" "The old soy sauce base slashed the iron hook, and slashed it hard, and with a bang, seventeen sickle-shaped hook shadows shot through the air indiscriminately, splashing down to the emperor's uncle Tang Shibia.

The emperor's uncle walked with a royal spirit, and the emperor's spirit was mighty for three thousand zhang. Raise your hand, and the surging imperial qi of the left palm is gathered, converging into a ball, bright and bright, and the imperial spirit is vast. "The imperial uncle who is destined to be Gao Ji, no one can stop him. Imperial Qigong!" Tang Shibia snorted.

Boom! The light condensed by the imperial qi rushed forward, tearing open the void like a seawall bursting, and the angry waves rushed straight forward and leaked.

The sound of cracking and exploding sounded like thunder, and the seventeen sickle hook shadows cut out by the soy sauce base old man were all blasted by the mighty imperial qi light cluster, and the scum was not left, and the tangible essence was all turned into nothingness.

The soy sauce base in the sky said hesitantly: "This is the imperial uncle I have been looking for." ”

The figure swayed, and the soy sauce-based old man disappeared in a flash, silently, like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already on the left side of the emperor's uncle. With a snort, Ji Lao's iron hook slashed down and slashed at Uncle Huang's shoulder.

"It's hard to kill me. Uncle Tang Shibia said with a smile. His shoulders shook violently, and his fighting spirit rose up, condensing into an air cover, protecting half of his body.

Bang knock! The old iron hook of the soy sauce base only slashed into Donspie's open air hood.

Uncle Huang's arm was as agile as a water snake, and suddenly, he swam towards the soy sauce-based elder. The five fingers were angry, and the fingertips burst out with a rich imperial aura, almost like substance.

"Uncle Huang, do you want to play a bondage game with me? But now is not the time. ”

The soy sauce-based old hair is flying, and the roots are straight, like steel needles standing upside down. Suddenly, he shook his head violently, smack, and threw his hair at the big hand stretched out by the imperial uncle.

Boom, boom, boom......

The end of the soy sauce-based old hair cut the big hand that the emperor's uncle Tang Shibia was very well maintained, such as cutting the steel plate, and it did not cause any damage.

"Got you. ”

Uncle Huang's palm was weak, and he suddenly had a suction, sucked the hair of the soy sauce-based old man, and firmly clamped it in his hand. "Soy sauce is old, why not shave. Uncle Huang wants to overtake you. ”

Pulling, Uncle Huang pulled the hair of the soy sauce-based old man. The majestic energy passed through the soy sauce old man's hair and spread to his scalp. The soy sauce base is like being hammered, and Xiong is stuffy and short of breath, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"It hurts!"

Soy sauce base old lamented.

"Headache, heart aches even more. Uncle Huang, are you really so ruthless?"

Soy sauce-based old yin said compassionately. Hey, he waved his old iron hook and cut off his hair. When you give up, you give up, and the soy sauce base is also an extraordinary person, and he wants to do that extraordinary thing.

"In the past, there was a broken sleeve and a peach. My heart yearns for it, but I was born in this day. ”

The soy sauce base that cut off his hair stood proudly, with an iron hook to sweep, open the golden scales, and swallow the sun and the moon. "Uncle Huang, there is no possibility between you and me! ”

The soy sauce-based elder snorted, and his body suddenly rose. Hu Peng, the base is fried, showing the determination of the soy sauce base.

Uncle Tang Shibia grabbed a handful of hair in his left hand, the soy sauce-based old hair. "Hmph!" Uncle Huang sneered. With a flick of the fighting spirit, the flames were blazing, and the broken hair of the soy sauce base was burned.

The ashes cleared, and the emperor's uncle, Donspie, jumped up. The third of his horns danced in the wind, "Superman is with me." Uncle Huang said coldly. Pinching the sword, the ink sword is cut out.

Clang!

The ink sword and the old iron hook slashed together. Then, the soy sauce base elder and the emperor's uncle Tang Shibia threw dozens of punches, bang

Both of them kicked at the same time. Their toes collided, "Ahhh However, at this moment, the toenail of the soy sauce-based old thumb was folded outward, almost detached from the toe, and blood sprayed straight outward.

Sonorous!

Uncle Huang pressed the ink sword in his hand, held the iron hook, and pressed towards the soy sauce base Lao.

The soy sauce-based old figure rose, dragging the old iron hook upside down, avoiding it first. Tang Shibia would not let him go, his cold eyes were slightly condensed, the soy sauce base old man who was destined to run away from the emperor, "You are already dead......"

Hit!

Uncle Huang roared and chased after him with his sword. The imperial spirit is mighty and clears the sky-based qi. Only the immortal imperial spirit of the pure saint is the only main theme.

Uncle Huang has a trouser fork three times faster!

Donsbia's speed increased steeply, and a red band of light dragged behind him, which was extremely gorgeous. Ding, the imperial uncle tapped the spine of the sword with his fingers, and the ink sword cheered, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

The soy sauce old man who fled in front of him was full of souls, "I feel a terrible murderous aura in some parts of my area! Uncle Huang is serious." ”

In a hurry, the soy sauce base old man stepped forward, fluttering like a dragon, waving his left arm, and immediately, the base qi erupted thinly and intertwined into a net. The soy sauce base old grabbed the black net condensed by the base gas and sprinkled it downward.

"You're not a spider, and I'm not your prey. The swarthy old man in front of him, let the imperial uncle overtake you. Tang Shibia swung his sword, and black sword qi shot out in the air. Whoa, whoa, whoop, chisel through the black mesh.

There are chickens and ducks.

They were flying high in the air, and they were originally condensed by the sword qi released by the prince Tang Sanzhang. Tang Sanzhang stepped on the scabbard, holding a divine sword in each hand, one "moving chickens and ducks", and the other "fighting chickens".

With a cold eye, Tang Sanzhang's figure rose violently and jumped off the scabbard under his feet. With a snort, the prince of Tang Sanzhang swept downward, like a goshawk that pounced, with sharp eyes and sharp claws.

Tang Sanzhang's claws are the divine weapons in his hands, moving chickens and ducks, fighting chickens.

"Hmph. Tang Sanzhang said coldly. "My divine sword moves chickens and ducks, it is indestructible and extremely sharp. Soy sauce base old, where do you want to escape. Uncle Huang, the little nephew is here to help you. ”

The speed is speeding up again.

"Ahh

Soy sauce Ji Lao also sensed that danger was coming, and the cold hairs on his neck suddenly rose, and the cold sweat condensed into soy sauce, clinging to the surface of his skin.

There is the prince Tang Sanzhang on it, and there is the emperor's uncle Tang Shibia. Soy sauce base has been pushed to a dead end. "I, Yin Chongxian, am also a beautiful Ji Lao, but I was chased into a dilemma. It's ridiculous, it's time to pretend to be ......"

The body of the soy sauce-based old "Yin Chongxian" stopped in the air, and the base qi released from the outside was also withdrawn into the body. Suddenly, a pillar of black-brown soy sauce light burst out of his head, and he drove away. Boom! Ji Lao Yin's exorcism shook violently, and the color of his hair changed, dyed gold.

"One of the more props, the scarf. Soy sauce Ji Lao shouted.

Swish!

A white scarf flew over and wrapped around Eun Joong-hyun's neck.

"Compare prop two, glasses. The soy sauce base said again.

With a bang, a bowl of soy sauce swirled and poured down, then froze into sunglasses and buckled onto Eun Joong-hyun's face.

"Equipment props number three, the world's invincible handsome and handsome face!" said the soy sauce-based boss loudly. (To be continued.) )