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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters magic fist

The fairy in white looked more and more haggard, and her mind could no longer calm down. When she closed her eyes, she would think about what the suffering person was thinking. He was not driven crazy by the pain of burning his organs. He was about to be so sad about the suffering he suffered. If I was the person he loved, if he loved me, all kinds of jealousy like the fire of sin were filled with sin. Why did I meet him? Why did I want to love like crazy? Why... Why! So uncomfortable! So distressing! Ah! Why not me!!!

The fairy in white vomited blood again, and her hair continued to look at the white-haired iron-faced face with a messy look, and smiled sadly.

Songyang Beach, big house by the sea.

Huang Zhong sat in the living room with a little sadness and took a bottle of Erguotou and dried it for half. He collapsed on the massage chair dejectedly. Zuo Yiyi went over to comfort him.

Huang Zhong looked at Zuo Yiyi's long hair and said sadly, "Your hairstyle reminds me of my dead ex-girlfriend."

Zuo Yiyi thought to herself, this is also a lover. Huang Zhong was hit and said with a blow, "Ali's ending is not very good. In the first ending, she was hit by a car and the second time I saved her from being hit by a car, but she, but she, left a letter and ran away with someone else!! She also said that she would come to me again in twenty years, and I would rather she be hit by a car and die.."

"..." Why did Zuo Yiyi feel a little confused? She tied her hair up and tied her tail and put it on her left shoulder. Huang Zhong was stunned for a moment. She felt that the woman with this hairstyle in the game had basically not ended up well. One of them cheated on her and was stabbed to death by her husband. She reminded her, "Madam, your hairstyle is very dangerous."

Zuo Yiyi spoke speechlessly and changed her hairstyle to a double ponytail, "It's OK to do this."

Huang Zhong fell into galgame's memories again, remembering the petite figure, "I accidentally pushed down from the cliff!"

Zuo Yiyi roared in her heart, what did you go through! "I'll just go shaved my head!"

"What do you want to do? Don't get close to me!" Huang Zhong suddenly remembered the moment when he accidentally opened the nunnery and cried. The nuns there were all distorted, super h, cruel, and fled back to the room in panic.

"..." Zuo Yiyi looked at Huang Zhong's room and became messy, then remembered the interaction just now, his pretty face turned red, and he looked so handsome.

Huang Zhong connected to the virtual, this is the game resources given to me by the master V, desire/desire x! This is an inspirational game that tests the opportunity to deal with and operates reflections. PS. It’s hard to choose a vibrator girl for the first time! Get familiar with the takeaway girl first! Well... Lord, I understand, let’s go!

Ye Cang and others were already in the furious room at this time. The stairs deep in the depths were an exit. Ye Cang and Ren Ji hid in again. There was no way inside, just a straight passage. There was a dark hall in the depths. There was a huge chess board in the middle of the hall. On the stone pedestal was a dwarf dressed in a magician. He looked up at the two hidden men, "After guests are coming, come in, play chess with me."

Ye Cang, he knew that he had seen through and showed up directly, and communicated to everyone and rushed in.

Everyone came and looked at the old dwarf magician who was a deceased but very kind.

"Only I can open my barrier by myself, play chess with me, win, you can all go in and choose a treasure, lose, go back by yourself, never come here again." The Demon Fist said proudly in the barrier.

"The entertainment boss has only one chance. If we miss it, we will temporarily lose the opportunity to the funeral area." Yunlong knew that not every boss of this kind must be reflected through battle, puzzles, cracking, chessboard, and various rules to achieve victory.

"Lele, go!" Ye Cang let Lin Le enter the chessboard space.

Lin Le's back-up.

Then everyone saw Lin Le turned on the full-strength troll mode.

"Get on it quickly! Are you good at playing chess? Knights are here! I've taught you how to play it, you're still in Moji! I'm so anxious that I'm so happy, so many grades! That's the level! Can you do it? Get off at the end!"

The more Lin Le talked about the magic fist, the redder the face became, and the longer the thinking time was, and Lin Le basically made him move at the speed of light, and then sprayed, urged, and mocked him.

The situation is basically one-sided, and Lin Le has a very big advantage.

"Then who, hurry up! Waiting time! You're going to kneel down soon! Still thinking! Miss your sister! You can't even teach you how to play chess! You're such a slut! Garbage! Waste! Mi Tiangong, mentally retarded, pig*** worm! Go back and practice more! Play! You can't play! If you don't play, hurry up and admit defeat! Lele is not your chessboard nanny! With your second child's level, you dare to clamor for chess! Ha! Where can you get the courage to say it out! You're so angry that you're so angry..."

For some reason, everyone felt a little distressed at the magic fist. His tears were rolling in his eyes. Finally, Lele was spraying wildly and was about to die. He pulled down his wizard hat and covered his head and choked up. "It's too much, too much! It's so good! Woo, too much."

Lin Le walked up and patted his shoulder. "Actually, your level is OK, but unfortunately you shouldn't play with me. Come on... I'm still optimistic about your chess skills."

The demon fist looked up as if he saw the phantom of the chess god smiling at him, "Master!! I want to learn chess with you!!"

"I don't accept disciples, but when you think you can come to me at any time when you fight with me, I will guide you again. Of course, if you want to win me, that's impossible. Master Le, I have lived for so many years, and no one can beat me on the chessboard. No matter what chess, practice well." Lin Le looked up at the ceiling with his hands behind his back.

"But I still want to call you a master! I will definitely fight with you again! Break your myth!!" The demon fist's eyes were as sharp as a torch.

"I have a calluse in my ears when I say this. Unfortunately, no one can do it. Let's take a shower and go to bed." Lin Leyu patted his shoulder again with great seriousness to express his denial. The Demon Fist had decided to open the barrier.

"Congratulations to your team for passing the board challenge of Magic Fist perfectly. No one has obtained a level +1, a hero skill, a legendary equipment, a skill point +10, a magic value +5%, and other energy value +5% upper limit. You can book a room in the funeral area. Your team's reputation is friendly, and Happy Lele's reputation is legend."

"..." Everyone, but Ye Cang and Zhang Zhengxiong had long been used to it. When they lived there, this was the daily routine of the elderly activity center. You can think that he could spray such a big age as a young man crying like a little girl.

"This chess piece is simply." Liu Bei opened his eyes.

"A model in the industry." Cao Cao nodded solemnly.

"It turns out that he has shown mercy to my subordinates and is very grateful." Sun Quan was disappointed.

Xiao Ye Tian even sighed. It is really hard to say that talent is a thing. He can also play magic fist, but... Compared with Lele, he has never won once, and has tried all kinds of chess.
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