Chapter 127: Beat up an idiot

Chapter 127: Beat up an idiot

The doll didn't bother with him at all, and squinted into jewel-like eyes and said, "Hey, hey, look at what you can, you still beat me, can you beat me?" Oh yes, when I was in my dream, I seemed to see a dead baby asleep with a knife, you can't favor one over the other, right?"

Saying that, he stretched out his little hand and asked Tu Zhe for something.

Tu Zhe's eyes rolled, and he was paralyzed and disobedient, right?

So Tu Zhe smiled and said, "This is really not!

The doll said again: "Then I also dreamed that he ate jelly beans and pinched it, this should be there, right?"

Tu Zhe shook his head again: "This is really not there"

The doll suddenly grinned, rolled over and rolled in the air, kicked her little arms and legs, and cried loudly: "Wow, wow, wow, I'm not alive, my little daddy is biased and has a bad conscience, heaven and earth, God and earth, this is the way of the gods, who is this reasonable?"

Tu Zhe clasped his arms in his hands, looked at the rolling doll with a smile, and said in his heart, boy, I see what level you can make with your skin.

The doll peeked at Tu Zhe's expression from between her fingers, and became angry for a while, so she got up and walked directly to the gourd baby, shouting as she walked: "Wow wow, w

Tu Zhe saw the doll pounce on the gourd baby, and went to pinch the gourd baby's neck, but his eyes were black for a while.

This Nima, I don't dare to educate it.

So he stepped forward and picked up the doll, stared at the doll and confronted the doll.

The doll didn't pee on his pot, and the fierce light in his eyes was held directly with the tip of Tu Zhe's nose, and both of his eyes were about to become cross-eyed.

In the end, Tu Zhe was defeated, let go of the doll and said, you get a dress to wear first, Lao Tzu will talk to you.

The doll hummed and waved her hand, and an orange belly pocket was worn on her chest, blocking her little cock. Squint and say, then you can say it, see what flower bones you can name to hum!

Tu Zhe stretched out a finger: "First, Dad, I'll give you a name called Orange Baby, do you have any opinions?"

The orange baby nodded and shook her head, so that Tu Zhe didn't know what he meant.

The orange baby said: "It's not a problem to call me an orange baby, call your dad has a problem, I'll let you take a step, or call you little daddy." ”

Tu Zhe was helpless: "Okay, it's up to you, call me Little Daddy." ”

The orange baby immediately agreed with a hippie smile: "Hey-"

Tu Zhe made a spanking to scare the orange baby, and the orange baby held back a smile and continued to wait for him to speak.

"Second, you want to play with a knife, right?"

"Of course, I have to have what the dead baby has, you have to be biased, you walk and see, hum, hum, hum"

"That's your brother, what kind of dead baby?

"Hee-hee, I'm going to play with a knife. ”

"Well, I can give it to you. But I have a third!"

"Let's talk together, little daddy, it's really hard for you to talk. ”

"Uh-huh, this way, there will be drops in the knife and knife, and there will be drops in Doudou, the question is, you have to at least do something for the old man and the little daddy, right?"

"You just say what's the matter, grind and chirp, when can you pinch like a man"

Tu Zhe resisted the urge to beat the orange baby and continued:

"Give me Lao Tzu, I'll beat up the guy who was fighting with your second uncle outside into an idiot! Attention, it's not a fatality, it's an idiot who knows if you can do it? Give me a word!"

The orange baby rolled her eyes and said, "It's just that guy named Tang Youyou, right? Little daddy, you bring me a knife-"

Tu Zhe didn't say a word, he directly put his divine consciousness on the periphery of Alayya's consciousness, and grabbed a knife that was exactly the same as the last knife of the gourd baby in the dense Sanskrit qi, and threw it directly to the orange baby.

The orange baby took the knife in her hand and sneered, "What kind of thing, can you handle this rag?"

The black line on Tu Zhe's forehead is as thick as a water tank.

Are you paralyzed, can you speak? Lao Tzu's sword is also unique in the Three Realms Heavens, right? It will be tattered when it comes to you?

So he said with a tiger face: "Do you want it, don't give it to Lao Tzu and I'll come back." What the hell is that Doudou even gone?"

The orange baby put the last knife behind her back: "Can't afford to joke, right? What quality is this?

After speaking, an orange light flashed, and it flew out of Tu Zhe's spiritual platform.

Tu Zhe's divine sense was about to take a look at the situation outside, but he saw the gourd baby who was sleeping soundly opened one eye and looked at Tu Zhe with an evil smile.

Tu Zhe almost didn't burst into foul mouth.

Nima, what kind of children are they, they have to pretend to be asleep when they wake up, and the old men are so anxious by the orange baby that they probably have seen enough of it.

The gourd baby got up and came forward with a hippie smile, and said Daddy, you can see what a good boy is, right? Orange baby, that dead baby, I have nothing to say to him, but Dad, don't be angry, what about me, right? I'm the most obedient and well-behaved, right?"

You are the most obedient? You don't eat you with dung, and you're the most well-behaved.

Tu Zhe didn't pull the turtle's egg with him, so he said honestly, what benefits did you get?

The gourd baby touched his bulging little belly, and said, this is hehe, it's not easy to measure for the time being, what's that, he's that

Tu Zhe was about to fight, and the gourd baby hurriedly came to a pause posture and said to take a break and take a break, Dad, you don't know the way, there are a lot of Dafa here, when I fell asleep, I was gurgling and gurgling, and a bunch of spells came in my brain, which made your son and my brain explode.

Spells? Piles of spells? You kid think spells are rotten cabbage? How many do you want?

The gourd baby pouted and said, I'm the most well-behaved, there is one to say, what do you see, there are at least thousands of Dafa of yin and yang and five elements, disassembled and assembled, that is countless immeasurable, do you know the way?

Do you have anything to do? If you have nothing to do, Lao Tzu, I'm leaving? Just let you break it in a fit of anger, and you can still break hundreds of millions of Dafa.

The gourd baby's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she said that Dad's IQ is really not to say, there are really hundreds of millions of Dafa, but Lao Tzu is worried when he looks at it, is it useful to learn so much?

Again, who are you, son?

Oh, you're my son.

Forget it, let's take a look at the situation outside, if you don't pay attention to hang up your second uncle, it's really hard for you to explain.

Tu Zhe didn't believe the gourd baby's nonsense at all. In fact, Huluwa didn't say a word of lies. It's just that even if Tu Zhexin believes it, can he have time to talk about this with Huluwa?

So both father and son lay on the altar and looked at the battlefield outside.

Just when Tu Zhe and the orange baby were chirping, the battlefield outside changed.

First of all, Xiao Pig and his two major Yulin Army commanders were beaten by Tang Youyou's two Tianzun and couldn't take care of their heads, and Xiao Pig started a madness for a while.

I can't beat you with a paralyzed old pig, and I can't kill you?

So the old pig sacrificed the golden pigsty that Emperor Zhenwu condensed for him, Hula covered himself in it, and took the pigsty and crashed into the two Tianzun.