Xuan Dao Tai, Qin Feng is in the middle of the barrier.
At this moment, wearing the most fashionable cloth at the moment, a pair of white buttocks, Li Yong, who is shaking all over, now only wants to dig a hole and drill it.
But now...
He has a more difficult choice than he did to dig holes.
"You, dare to move?"
"Moving… "Dare to move.
Mom, is it moving now or not dare to move!"
In the face of Qin Feng 's problem, he has to cry!
He thought it was just a joke... Who knows what really happened to him!
And when it happens, he can't find the way to crack it!
"how? Are you not answering my question? "
"You, this is not giving me face?"
Qin Feng holds the cigarette, and his eyelids swept through Li Yong. Li Yong suddenly felt awkward: "I, I, I, I..."
"Answer me."
Said casually, suddenly the 108 handles Cang Lan swords sounded with a sword.
"I am touched!"
