[Volume 1] Section 601: Cut the Little Japan 7

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After all, Mei Sabra is a master of a sword dance. When Chen Ming's wooden knife poked over, he had suddenly woke up. The wooden knife was erected and gently pupped Chen Ming's wooden knife aside. At the same time, he

When his feet stretched slightly, Chen Ming, who was too fierce, was stumbled, and he was directly a "evil dog grabbing shit", lying on the ground and a mouth mud.

Misaburo looked at Chen Ming who fell to the ground, his face turned red, and scolded: "Step in!"

Chen Ming did not know that he poked his chest, but thought Mimi Saburo scolded him for a sudden sneak attack; immediately turned over and spit out the mud in his mouth, and said, "Is there any mistake?

Who can you blame you in the duel? "

Mei Sanlang's face blushed, he would never tell him, you shamelessly poke my chest! I have to stand the fire, and then I have a cold face: "Come on! Come again!"

"Cut!" Chen Ming vomited the two mud in his mouth, and then yelled at the doll; the wooden knife in his hand, towards Mishara, split it fiercely.

The wooden knife in Misaburo's hand was lifted and holding Chen Ming's wooden knife; but because of his strength, he stepped back for two steps. At the same time, his wrist was power, which touched Chen Ming's wooden knife.

Go to the side. At the same time, U.S. Saburo, under the inertia of Chen Mingli, patted his back gently. The result was self -evident. Chen Ming once again fell to the ground with an extremely dripping offensive and fell to the ground.

Bite on the mud.

"Oh! Mother, I do n’t believe it. I ca n’t win your stinky boy!”

Chen Ming vomited the two mud, stood up again, and the wooden knife in his hand chopped left and right. It can be said that it was dancing and unprepared. Forced Mei Sanye, he kept backwards.

Between retreating; under Chen Ming's madness, Nami Saburo couldn't take it.

Stepping back to the end, stepped on a branch, Misaburo knew that he could not retreat. Immediately raised the wooden knife in his hand, his eyes in his eyes, in the crazy dance of Chen Ming, he drank a coquettishness.

Suddenly rushed up, and the wooden knife in his hand shot, and he just blocked Chen Ming's wooden knife just right.

At the same time, he rushed over, and the handle of the wooden knife stunned for a force towards Chen Ming's stomach. Then, Chen Ming shot hard on Chen Ming's back because of pain, and once again, Chen Ming worshiped again.

Under the beautiful legs of Misariro.
Chapter completed!