Hail the King Chapter 6: Fuck you to shoot me

Chapter 6 Makes You Fuck Me (《》)

Although ‘expert Brother’ saved Fatty ’s ‘fire egg’ at the first release of time and saved himself, it does not seem to have much affection for himself, but rather has a helpless ‘mourn its misfortune and anger’. However, one time Sun Fei did not know the identity of ‘expert brother’, and could only nod slightly in response.

"Lan ... Lord Lampard, I ... can I walk ... Can I go?" The damned fatty already on one side was scared and couldn't stand both legs with almost, he asked with a hiccup.

Lampard didn't even look at him: "Leave? What? Gill, stumped you are not going to offend yourself to King. Do you have any explanation?"

"Ah, explain? ... this ... actually ... I'm actually joking with Alexander ... Oh, yes, yes, I'm kidding ... you ... you know, I and Alexander from childhood are friends, It ’s just ... It ’s just that my magic is not as good as control ... you know, I ’m just a small magic apprentice, and I do n’t even have the Star Level qualification ... ”

The shameless fat pig quickly made an excuse for himself.

The more he talked, the smoother he spit, and even he himself almost believes that this is indeed the case.

I was preparing to continue editing, but I saw Lampard coldly staring at himself, his eyes were sharp, and an invisible cold struck the face. The fat pig was suddenly frightened. He knew that the man in front of him killed and urinate. Just as casual, I dare not say any more, I had no choice but to please laughing.

Lampard flashes of disgust on his face.

A palm of your hand, an invisible pressure burst out.

Sun Fei has an illusion. Immediately, an invisible pressure permeates the hall.

However, almost for a moment, Lampard seemed to think of something again quickly, hesitated, the clenched palm loosened again, the invisible pressure disappeared, and Lampard waved like driving a fly: "Get out, remember, there is no next time!"

"Yes, yes, yes ..."

The frightened Fatty heard what was said, like a prisoner on the death penalty, was pardoned at the last minute, gasping, and bowed gratefully, even daring to let go of the fart neither, and turned to walk away dimly.

"Wait!"

Sun Fei suddenly called and called Fatty.

The dead fat pig turned and looked at Lampard first. ‘expert brother’ did n’t speak. He had to stop, his face fatty meat trembled, and he looked at Sun Fei for unknown reasons.

Sun Fei walked in front of Fatty with a smile.

He patted Fatty on the shoulder with a smile, looking at him and being kind. Everyone thought that His Majesty the King was going to say something, find a step.

But—who knows that Sun Fei came to Fatty and suddenly turned his face. Without saying a word, he slaps his hands and pulls to Fatty's face. While pulling, his mouth still looks like a little boy who has been snatched by a doll. The child is also slightly aggrieved and scolded: "Tell you to shoot me with a fireball, tell you to shoot me with a fireball ... tell you to shoot me with a fireball!"

Pa Pa Pa Pa pops!

The crackling sound in the hall is like a symphony of fried meat.

Restoration just got a little Angela and little loli Emma with a swollen face and instantly fell into the petrochemical condition at the same time.

Even the Lampard, which has been holding the "Standard International Dead Face" since its appearance, can't help but burst into surprise.

The fierce and crazy man in front of me is really the silly Alexander before?

And pitiful's Fatty was snoozed-completely choked.

He didn't dare to cover his face with his hands at all. The appearance of Lampard's already completely frightened his dog's gall, and he could only let Alexander go crazy.

Fatty regrets in my heart, thinking of a snot and a tear: I knew that Alexander became so shameless after being shot with an arrow, and I did n’t come to death. This is just giving a face for a pump. The beatings are all trivial, the key is ... the key is to lose this person, being savagely beaten by an idiot whose IQ is only three or four years old!

After pumping for a long time, Sun Fei's hand was numb, which made him stop.

Fatty sighed with relief and thought that Nightmare was over.

Who knows that Sun Fei rubbed a bit of swollen palms, and looked up and down, and suddenly flew up again, and pinched him in the crotch severely, saying in his mouth: "Let you catch me Woman, let you shoot me with a fireball ... let me shoot me with a fireball! "

Here it is again.

This kick was fierce, accurate and overcast.

Fatty suddenly bowed down like a crooked prawn still in the pan, struggling to scream like a pig ... Angela and Emma came back to petrification again.

The ruthless expert brother Lampard is finally unable to maintain the cool brother style, and he is unknowingly shocked to grow his mouth, like seeing life Goddess streaking naked in front of his eyes ... Fatty finally crawled out of the King hall .

He was completely frightened by ‘crazy’ Alexander. He even hated the neither and did n’t even look back. He fought fast and furiously, is unlimited walked away with grievances ... “Oh! Count your dog day running fast! "

Sun Fei is arrogant and arrogant, pointing with one hand at his waist, yelling at the back of Fatty.

This grandson's playing with a young boy is a typical bachelor character who reports on the spot with hate. This meal was finally taken away and he was finally relieved, and it was enough to beat people.

He turned flushed with contentment ... suddenly startled.

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