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Chapter 89 Grandpa Mo's Electric Shock Flowers

"No! He was electrocuted."
Zhuo Yang was still admiring Grandpa Mo's idiotic and mysterious smile, but Xiaotong had already reacted. She rushed out of the car and Xiaotong came closer, raised her legs and kicked Grandpa Mo with the sole of her shoes.
Hold on the wrist of the lamp pole.
No more 'giggle', Grandpa Mo closed his mouth, but still had a mysterious smile on his face, like Mona Lisa who had drunk wine.
Then, he fell backwards in this posture and smile.
Fortunately, Xiaotong was in front of her, otherwise the back of her head would be knocked on the hard asphalt road just by just this, and she would basically be left here.
Xiaotong stepped on her waist and twisted her waist, grabbed Grandpa Mo's body that was falling like a mountain, and thrust her lunge and placed him gently on the ground, looking so gentle.
It was not until Xiaotong put her ear on Grandpa Mo's chest that Zhuo Yang ran over in a panic.
There was nothing nonsense, Xiaotong immediately folded her palms and started a chest compression for Grandpa Mo, one, two...
Zhuo Yang himself is also a clever person. Without hesitation, he pinched Grandpa Mo's mouth and directly pressed his red lips on it. Combined with Xiaotong's pressing rhythm, he performed mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration for his brothers.
仅仅四五个回合,就听见默姥爷肚子里发出‘咕隆隆’的闷雷声响,似乎像是要放屁.随着一声销魂的呻吟,他恢复了自主呼吸,心脏也重新强劲地启动了.
Only then did Zhuo Yang's sweat come out, and instantly wet his whole body. His waist became weak and he leaned on the ground and looked tiredly at his brother who had resurrected from the dead.
Grandpa Mo opened his eyes, and two rays of light suddenly appeared in his eyes. Zhuo Yang looked at him in dismay.
Grandpa Mo opened his mouth and made a thick burp, and a round smoke ring squirted out.
Zhuo Yang: “…”
This dog was almost caught in the electric car just now.
Xiaotong pulled Zhuo Yang up from the ground, and then the two of them quietly watched Grandpa Mo perform.
Xiaozhu said that he had experienced the whole afternoon in one second. From Grandpa Mo to Grandpa Mo, when Zhuo Yang and Xiaotong joined forces to rescue him, it was about one minute.
Grandpa Mo sat up from the ground, and the unlucky leather shoe was always held firmly in his hand. He put on his shoes, stood up in an extremely elegant position, and then stood up straight like a javelin.
First, I bow deeply to Xiaotong: "Mr. Julius, thank you very much."
Xiaotong smiled and patted his shoulder: "It's fine."
When hugging Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang said, "Damn it scares you so much that you are so scared by your father."
Today is cloudy, with thin clouds covering the sky above Hanover. The sun hiding behind the clouds has begun to prepare to hang westward. Soon it will return to the back of the mountain, and dusk is about to come.
Grandpa Mo looked at the direction when the few people came, a mountain that was not steep. Looking from afar, you can see a corner of the shaded side of Mount Karenberg, where they had just been to the cemetery.
In fact, it is not far away. The mountain road is only four or five kilometers long, and the straight line is closer. The eyes are better, and you can even see the upper left corner of the lush Central Cemetery, where Cheryl's tomb is.
Grandpa Mo has good eyesight, and Zhuo Yang and Xiaotong have good eyesight.
"Sherier-!" Grandpa Mo shouted loudly in the direction of the cemetery: "We're even--!"
"From now on, you don't owe me, and I don't owe you either. Whether it was the past three years or the next eight years, we're even-!"
"Sheriel—! Sheriel Graf, rest in peace—!"
With Per Mertsack's masculine shout, a sunset suddenly shone through the cracks of the cracks of the clouds on the tombstone of Cheryl on the hillside. It seemed like a road to heaven, a road to redemption of the soul.
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Mertesak stared at the road, which was brilliant and blurred. He stood here, like a majestic peak, overlooking Mount Karenberg.
The ray of sunset gradually dissipated and slowly melted among the mountains. The sun returned to behind the clouds, back to the mountains, and was about to disappear on the horizon.
Zhuo Yang did not think that Grandpa Mo was pretending, but thought that he was so magical.
Grandpa Mo turned around and looked at the old street lamp on the roadside that almost electrocuted him. This lamp pole, like its sparsely spaced similarities, was rusty and mottled, and there was no difference. It was broken and rotten.
, but it also leaks electricity.
Suddenly, Grandpa Mo reached out and grabbed the lamp pole, which shocked Zhuo Yang and Xiaotong's hair to its peak. Are you still here?
Before they could react, Grandpa Mo let go of his hand, pinched and grabbed other parts of the lamp pole, and patted it a few times.
Zhuo Yang and Xiaotong: “…”
The lamp pole is out of power again! Maybe it never leaks electricity.
Grandpa Mo grabbed the street light that had not been powered for many years, looked at Mount Karenberg again, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Zhuo Yang, you can't believe it when you say it." Grandpa Mo said: "I've broken through and blossomed, ah hahaha..."
Believe it! Why don’t I believe it?
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There were many illogical things happening on this day, and some of them did not need to be verified by science, as long as the result is respected, for example, Grandpa Mo was mysteriously shot and blossomed perfectly after being shot.
After returning to Hannover, they got together with the Mad Dog. At night, Grandpa Mo told Zhuo Yang that he met Cheriel in the minute he was electrocuted and looked back with her.
After all the grudges of those years.
Grandpa Mo also asked the same question like the little pig that year: What is time?
Zhuo Yang couldn't answer, just like Grandpa Mo couldn't answer him accurately, "What is love?"
In this bizarre day, Grandpa Mo solved the problem of entanglement with him for nearly nine months, perhaps ten years, but Zhuo Yang still found nothing to ask for.
But some things need to be verified. Why did the group of gangsters who are looking for trouble come? Out of professional caution, Xiaotong cannot let go of any doubts.
Alone, Xiaotong cannot use the power behind her. Zhuo Yang gave the matter to the leader of the Madibor fan, SB, who is the real local snake in Hannover, and asked him to dig out people.
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Somewhere in Europe, a man was watching the image downloaded from the car recorder. The scene was the scene where Xiaotong knocked down a group of sluts at the speed of light.
The man nodded: "It's indeed very powerful, one move to defeat the enemy, a standard military style. Even if you are not very good at this kind of skill in the army, I'm afraid..."
"In addition, Zhuo Yang has some ability to resist, this matter is quite troublesome..."
"Then wait a little longer! I don't believe that Zhuo Yang has not been alone. As long as you can ruin Zhuo Yang, you will fail if you have great skills, because your mission failed. No matter how powerful you are, you will still be able to do so.
Just a little person, I don’t need to do it specifically to defeat you.”
Chapter completed!
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