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Chapter 171: The Bloody Sky Thunder Storyteller

(Please collect and collect)

"Dead shemale!" Dongfang Yaomeng roared: "TMD, please tell me again if you have the ability!" Hearing Bai Xiangbing's serious look, he said that the only thing Dongfang Yaomeng is better than Mo Qianluo is that her brute force is more than her

Dashi was shocked by this unexpected answer first, and then he brought a big scolding from "TMD".

Bai Xiangbing still looked serious and said, "The place where you surpass Qianluo is that your brute force is greater than her, so you don't know much about your cultivation."

Bang.

Dongfang Yaomeng really doesn't believe that Bai Xiangbing will really say it again. Her little head fell heavily on the table and rebounded a few times. Looking at Bai Xiangbing's eyes, she thought it was as resentful as she was, and her big eyes were full of resentment.

Some mist, combined with that pretty face, looks as grievance as you feel.

He said with tears in his eyes: "You bully people... I don't rely on them... Woo..."

Dongfang Yaomeng looks so pitiful and sad. As long as she is a normal man, she will not help but hold her in her arms and comfort her. Although Bai Xiangbing often takes off her thread, she sometimes likes to bully this cute half-demon little loli.

, but also a normal man.

"I feel guilty for Mao..."

Dongfang Yaomeng was acting cute unyieldingly: "Wuwuwu...you bully me...w..."

In a place similar to ancient China, there are naturally no TV, computers, and mobile phones. After dinner, if you don’t practice, you must go out shopping. If you want to get up, you will only have the left hand and the right hand to PK.

Unfortunately, Zhou Botong, the "middle boy" cannot learn the "left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-left-

Now the Northern League, which uses the royal family as the murderer behind the scenes, is gradually fighting against the Southern League. There are no nightclubs at all. Even if there are, they are just restaurants in the inn.

However, if you want to start a program in a restaurant, you can only sing, dance, and storytelling. Isn't that just that, a few people were having a meal, and when they were halfway through, they suddenly heard the stairs ringing, and three old men walked up and held some

He held the huqin and pulled it a few times, then stopped immediately, bowed to everyone and said.

"As the saying goes, relying on parents at home and friends outside, the three old men are incompetent and have to make a living by telling books. The three of them are brothers at home, namely Gou Tian and Gou Lei."

Bai Xiangbing, who was eating in the audience, burst into laughter and said in a low voice: "Their parents are really good. They have named this name, collectively called "Dog Blood Thunder". I hope the book they say does not "Dog Blood Thunder"

good."

"Dog bloody thunder?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked, "What is a bloody thunder?"

"Look at whether you will see this time," Bai Xiangbing recalled: "When encountering works of bloody thunder, you should be qi into a dantian, keep your mind on your dantian, and use your spiritual power to quickly run it on your body, so as to achieve

Be calm and endure hardships. Remember, don’t just make some complaints, otherwise you will never finish vomiting until you die!”

"Is it so serious?" Bai Du said.

"You can tell if you try it." Bai Xiangbing said.

At this time, the old man named Gou He who was standing upstairs said in a slight and slight manner: "What we are talking about today is that as soon as the owner of Mo's manor came out of the mountain, all the thunder and water came out to assist."

"Old man, let's change one, I've heard it three or four times." said a man drinking.

"It doesn't matter, listen to it more often, it's very interesting story." said one person.

Bai Xiangbing coughed a few times and said with a smile: "Don't spoof. Although Qianluo's talent is indeed not inferior to me, and even above me, this question is clearly a shocking one."

"What's shocking?"

"You will know if it's not thunderous, I will explain to you tonight, what is thunderous."

Gou wrote: "By the way, the rebellious forces headed by the Yan family, Hong family, and Jianyunshan that destroyed the stability of the empire, formed such a Bei Alliance that was cursed by the world despite the majesty of the royal family and the public opinion."

Bai Xiangbing complained: "There is something wrong with this sentence."

Gou wrote: "The Northern League acts flamboyantly and tyrannically, regardless of the lives and death of the people, and in the south he ignored his life and death to annex the Bai family and Yule Villa, which aroused the anger of the people of the southerners for a moment."

"At this time, the young master Mo who was originally practicing in seclusion in Yule Villa opened his eyes suddenly, ah, it was amazing, the wooden house was torn to pieces by a whirlwind.

With a shout, 'Yan Thief Hong Gou is too arrogant, the Jianyun Jian Sect is too sinful, and the young Japanese owner will definitely punish you severely!'"

"Puff," Hearing this, the Bai siblings, the little girl from Dongfang, and the three elders of Bai Du spit out the tea in their mouths. Mo Ying and the five of them slapped their chests wildly. Dongfang Yaomeng said: "This is impossible.

It’s impossible for Sister Qianluo to say these words.”

"Do you know what a bloody thunder is?" Bai Xiangbing calmly drank tea and was surprised: "It seems that most of the time it is the development rhythm of a bloody thunder. I wonder if there is thunder yeast strong?"

Gou wrote: "The owner of Mo Shao took out the paper immediately and asked someone to grind the ink immediately. He waved it and wrote the war book, and asked the Iron Mouth Black Hawk to send it immediately. After the Beimeng received the war book, he was furious. He Fang

Xiaoxiao, you dare to declare war on our Beim League. If you fight, then you will fight!'”

Bai Xiangbing rubbed his forehead and scolded: "Shit..."

Although the few people didn't understand what Shit was and probably nothing was good, they nodded in agreement. Those who were familiar with Mo Qianluo naturally knew that these things were definitely not something Mo Qianluo could do.

The others nodded in a flash, but Bai Xiangbing whispered to the point that these things were definitely not done by Mo Qianluo.

But Gou Shu definitely didn't know that there were people who were familiar with Mo Qianluo here, so he continued to shaking his head and talked about books, and he had already collected the money for stories.

Of course, no one from Bai Xiangbing and others gave...

Gou wrote: "Since everyone is so kind and hard to refuse, then I will make an exception and say more."

"Last time, as soon as the owner of the young mansion came out of seclusion, he learned that his boyfriend and his sister had an ambiguous relationship with another woman. He temporarily left the Bai family. Thinking of the Bai family where her boyfriend is, he immediately refused without hesitation.

Help the elder of the Bai family to calm the disagreement in the Bai family..."

"Hey, storyteller, who is the boyfriend of Master Mo's manor?" asked one person.

"Isn't the boyfriend of Master Mo's husband her childhood sweetheart, the son of the eldest elder of the Bai family?" said one person.

Looking at the people at that table looking at him with malicious intentions, Bai Xiangbing had to lie on the table and said, "Let's be in the gun..."

"No, then that young master is too fickle. With such an excellent beauty as Master Mo, he is still having an affair with others. What kind of beauty is he?"

"Lying down and being shot..." Dongfang Yaomeng said with her hands on her forehead: "Don't Sister Qianluo agree to our relationship?"

"Sister, stop laughing. Since the girl and I were both shot, then you don't want to avoid it, sister." Bai Xiangbing said with a wry smile.

Gou wrote: "Beijing League sent Zhao Teng to lead three thousand elite soldiers toward Lingxincheng. The owner of Mo Shao Manor tilted his folding fan and sat upright in the camp. Looking at the busy soldiers, he felt unhappy and called him.

The general will give him a wonderful solution to attack the three thousand elite soldiers of the Northern League.”

"The general led a thousand soldiers to fight Zhao Teng. As soon as he came on the field, he started fighting harder and more fiercely. Zhao Teng, who used the tactic of encirclement to kill him, threw away his armor and fled in panic, and directly defeated Zhao Teng.

Even if you withdraw, you will suffer heavy losses.”

"Just as they retreated to Jinseok, the owner of Mo Shao sneered and practiced in the camp. At this time, all the gaps in Jinseok were blocked, and the water fell from the sky like a waterfall, making a rustling sound, and lightning flashed in the sky

Lei Ming, those people, drowned by water, and those who were struck by lightning, were killed by lightning, and soon, they wiped out the enemy... "

Damn it! This is too exaggerated! Do you have any conscience?

Before the bloody thunder group finished speaking, the few people hurried away. After all, they were already fainted. Of course, they were not dizzy when they were drinking, but because they were dizzy when they were told. They slapped the silver notes on the table and immediately

When they left, they felt that if they didn't leave, they would definitely be burned out of the outside and tender inside.


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