My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1051 fatty special event

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These dozen people are all like Small Overlord's, just like a legion, walked into the dojo.

"How come there are so many!"

"Amitabha, this, isn't this a dream?"

These Monks are incomprehensible, what is this situation, not funny?

"Amitabha ... probably, this is the disaster of my Shaolin."

Head Monk picked up the Zen stick in his hand and said aloud.

"Lao Gang personally meets."

He greeted the Small Overlord army, his eyes full of perseverance.

Shaolin monks, fighting with the opponent's Small Overlord legion together.

"Ah!"

Li Fan sat up suddenly and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Wake up?"

Wang Luo is standing in the kitchen, preparing breakfast.

He put on the vest and pants when he first met, and if he only looked at the back, it was no different from an ordinary home old man.

"Wake up early, two hours before the appointed time, you can sleep for a while."

"I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep."

Li Fan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "I do n’t sleep, I will punch."

Li Fan daily exercise is indispensable, and this is the rule that he can't move.

"Rarely, many martial artist are lazy now."

Wang Luo groaned while cooking, "You Martial Artist, a internal and external cultivation teenager, are all rare. [Zero ↑ ​​九 △ 小 ↓ 说 △ 网] Let ’s eat first, and then fight after eating."

"Actually, I am curious."

Li Fan put on sportswear and asked, "China is a huge place, and expert is like a cloud. Why did you choose me?"

"My shortlist was originally a lot of people."

Wang Luo Haha smiled, "There are two people besides you. One is Murong Ying and one is Jiang Feng."

"The two of them?"

"Yes, two of them precisely. Of these two, Murong Ying is the strongest, innate skill is the highest, and it was the earliest to my eye. But I have not chosen her because she is Murong Family's and has been carrying Murong Family's sense of responsibility. She ca n’t let go of Murong Family, she ca n’t be Imperial Sword! "

"I can't put my dart board!"

"Dart and family are different."

Wang Luo said without looking back, "Murong Ying can't let go of Murong Family's in a minute! And you, haven't you thrown all the darts to your under the hand | subordinate tube?"

"Ah, this ... I am training them fully!"

Li Fan laughed twice.

"Then another one? How about Jiang Feng?"

"Jiang Feng ... Actually, I am more optimistic about him."

Wang Luo exclaimed with emotion, "Do n’t look at you being stronger than him, but he is actually more potential, more persistent and resilient than you! Unfortunately, I do n’t have much time to train him with art."

"Then you can pass him Imperial Sword first?"

After hearing Wang Luo praise his dead enemy, Li Fan felt a little uncomfortable. But it's uncomfortable, Li Fan is not easy to say anything else.

"Of course not."

Wang Luo came up with two fried rice with eggs, "He has his own purpose in his heart, and he has no choice for this purpose. I pass Imperial Sword to him. After I die, he will abuse the power of Imperial Sword just to achieve his goal."

"Fuck, why is egg fried rice again? Are you going to cook a dish?"

"Nonsense! This is different from yesterday's egg fried rice!"

Wang Luo emphasized.

"Where is the difference?"

"This egg fried rice is added with green onion."

"..."

Li Fan is really powerless to say, "Where is this different?"

"In the Buddhist fast, eggs are considered vegetarian, but scallions are meaty."

Wang Luo smiled, "So, yesterday, you were eating vegetarian dishes, and today you are eating meat dishes, of course it is different."

Li Fan was said to be a little speechless, I do n’t know how to refute it.

But bluntly, isn't Damn still an egg fried rice?

"Okay, okay, some will be good, is it better than no food?"

"Okay, thank you for your breakfast."

"It's about the same, just follow me this month and learn well. If you can't stand my workout, you can quit at any time."

Wang Luo reminded Li Fan, but Li Fan smiled.

"I haven't suffered from it yet."

"Is it?"

Wang Luo also showed a smile, but the smiling Li Fan was a bit scared. This old man ... what kind of thoughts.

"It's almost time."

After Li Fan finished playing a set of Seven Heroic Fists, Wang Luo looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Let ’s go."

"How do I get to the Vatican?"

"Just go like this."

Wang Luo said, and opened the door of the bathroom next door.

A Magician wearing a cloak stumbled in and nearly fell off, but was fortunately supported by Wang Luo.

"Pierce, you are still so panicky!"

"Wang Luo, you madman!"

After Pierce came in, he looked around nervously and scolded.

"Now the whole Magic Association is wanting you, you dare to come to me for help!"

"Oh, my dear Pierce, you are the chairman of Magic Association. Have you removed the wanted order and not then it will be alright?"

"You are crazy! Only this one will never work!"

Pierce vomiting blood, "I would never help you if I owe you a favor!"

"Dear Pierce, you help me once, and there is no loss. We left London peacefully, and you will not have any casualties, right?"

"You brazen guy!"

Pierce angrily yelled at Wang Luo, "Get out of London! I do n’t want to see you again!"

Speaking, he stretched out take action and pulled the toilet door again.

The world behind the door is transformed by his magic.

"Li Fan, we are on our way. Thank you, Pierce, we do n’t owe each other."

Wang Luo picked up Imperial Sword and walked through the toilet door first.

"Let ’s go."

Pierce glanced at Li Fan and urged, "The next time I meet, my personally hand grabs you back!"

"Okay, there is a chance to meet next time."

Li Fan squeezed his eyes at the Magic Association president, and then followed the toilet door.

After entering, almost a blink of art, Li Fan came to another room in arrived.

This room is a typical European-style decoration, which is a white European-style table and chairs with a large round bed in the middle,

A bald man lying on the bed, arms around two girls, his skin color is still different, one black and one white, but a rich variety.

"Dead fatty, wake up!"

Wang Luo kicked on the bed and shocked the three people on the bed.

"fuck!"

The fatty on the bed fell off, and the buttocks hurt, and I could n’t help but scold.

"Hi, fatty, let's meet again, would you like me?"

Wang Luo crouched on the ground and looked at the fatty who was cursing with a smile.

When fatty looked at Wang Luo, he was dumbfounded.