"Whoa ha ha!!! Lucky little bastard! I sent you women's clothes
In the sound of the moment, Fang ran would like to copy all his chocolate boxes towards the source of the sound!
With his butt, he could tell who the man was who was making a fuss about delivering women's clothes to himself.
Asshole!
Now I want to get up at 6 o'clock every day, and then finish the goal of running 10000 meters in 30 minutes, and then I will go on training extreme Parkour. I don't know how many times I clap the floor, and finally I will beat him three times!!!
During this period, I don't know how many times I have to be divided into tendons and bones!
The most terrible thing is not the afternoon training!!
Really, life is so difficult...
so why are there people who come to make trouble at this time!
Women's wear, women's clothing, women's clothing, all day long know women's clothing!
Do you believe that I can kill you when I dress up!!!
In fangran's heart roaring time, the door of the underground level C training ground has slowly opened. A young man is wearing sunglasses and a white casual shirt. The temperament of the prodigal son who does not look back, including the bad smile on his mouth, is extremely strong, and even suppresses his handsome face.
Then he immediately saw a sharp eye on the corner of the training ground and Fang ran.
"Ha ha ha!! Fang ran, we meet again! Do you miss me
No! I don't want to see you! Get out of here!
Fang ran exclaimed in his heart, and then the magic emissary had already galloped over...
well, she had a dress in her hand.
I've told you to get out of here!
And put away your things!
Fang ran collapsed on the ground, although the body is not good, but the heart of a violent struggle to shout!
Came to the training ground, suqun and fangran to practice that corner, Fang ran looked at obviously exhausted by suqun practice and nodded with satisfaction.
"Well, yes, young xiaomengxin should have more training so that you can become bald and strong."
I'm bald and strong!
make complaints about his gloating and gloating.
"Why did you come?"
Suqun put down the scabbard and looked at the magic envoy.
Fang Shu Shi gave him a show of his hands and said: "just after coming out of the scene, I heard a big news after I got out of the scene. As a result, I learned that our A-level supervisor in Huaxia night game was training in the night game. I thought it was interesting to come here."
Go back to me!!!
Looking at the magic make because of this reason, Fang ran just wanted to be angry and spit on his face.
"Hey, Fang ran, how about this little skirt I brought you? Lolita's yo ~ "
in the next second, the magic weapon came to Fang ran and squatted down in front of Fang ran, and showed him the Lolita skirt in the high-end clothing bag with a bad smile.
Fang Ran's mouth twitched and trembled with anger. He gathered all his strength and still trembled and said: "Oh, don't be shy. Come on, this small group will give you a meeting gift from the night game master. It's a limited amount of money."
yo, your sister!
Fang ran looked at the magic trick and put the skirt into his arms, and added: "remember to tell me when you wear it."
who the hell would wear this kind of thing!
What's more, you said your sister!
Fang ran roared in his heart, but because he had just been beaten for two points, he was now powerless. Before accepting the next tendon splitting and bone breaking hand, he could only use his own salted fish to death, and the evil eye glared at him fiercely.
Su Qun looked at this scene, sighed helplessly, and then said to the magic master:
"we are still training in Fangshu."
"I know, I know, so I'm not coming. See if I can help."
Fang Shu Shi winked at Su Qun and looked at him speechless.
Help? Are you sure you really think so?
After saying that, the magic envoy looked at the vicinity of their training. There were all kinds of fighting equipment, as well as a man who was unable to die with armor and women's clothes on the ground.
"Are you doing... Fighting exercises?"
The formula made a "forehead" and asked Su Qun with the expression "should not be like this.".
"Well, yes, what's the matter?"
The magic technique made his face "really like this" staring at suqun speechlessly, and Su Qun looked strange by him.
After a long time, Fang ran was speechless:
"I said," suqun, you are a C-level participant, and you are also the strongest ancient martial arts ability in fighting. If you practice with Fang ran, you think he can learn a hammer on the way to be hanged by you! "One side collapsed on the ground, Fang ran, with tears streaming down his face, thought that the jerk who always wanted his women's clothes finally said a word.
In fact, he didn't even learn a hammer.
When Su Qun heard this, he frowned and thought:
"I have pressed my movements to the basic level, and I think that practicing with me is the quickest way. After all, my master taught me that before I became a participant." Speechless,
, don't think anyone is like you.
Fang ran and Fang Shu make complaints about him silently.
"No matter how much you press, your instinct determines even your level, and you will not make mistakes. It's too difficult for beginners."
The master turned his eyes and asked, "what do you say?"
"So."
Fang ran was stunned when he saw a dozen fingers ringing and a yellow paper blood amulet burning behind him.
The wooden organ puppet reveals a strong flavor of ancient China.
"With this, I summon Yin soldiers to practice with fangran. In this way, fangran can also be free from any scruples. As for you, you can give full play to your combat instructor's responsibility, point out that Fang Ran's mistakes are insufficient every time, and then give him a drill in person."
"Believe me, using the same goal as a teaching material is certainly more effective than hanging a hammer."
Fang ran opened his mouth and looked at the organ puppet, and Su Qun nodded with approval.
In the night games, although the magic tricks are always the ones who like to get rid of the waves, have no right line and are always repaired by others, perhaps because of their ability, they are the most intelligent people to come up with all kinds of alternative methods on these problems.
"It's true. Indeed, it's a good learning method to let fangran reflect on his shortcomings in organ puppets from the perspective of onlookers and see how I deal with them. Let's start."
The host group nodded and agreed, and the other side's technical envoy opened his mouth.
"Summon the Yin spirit!"
The magician drew out a piece of yellow paper and scribbled a spell on it. The fingertips that were clearly suspended in the void showed a scarlet color.
Then he clapped it on the mechanism puppet, and the ghost possessed mechanism puppet immediately moved.
After sighing, Fang ran, who has been devastated, stands up again. He stares at a pile of "wood" in front of him!
I'm ready to vent my anger on this wooden object!
I can't beat the C-class elite, I can't beat you!?
So Fang ran took a deep breath, holding the training sword, and the evil meow rushed forward!
...
and then three minutes later.
Fang Shu Shi and Su Qun looked at those who had been beaten down and their buttocks seemed to smoke.
Silence.
"Don't you say it must be more effective than my hanging hammer?"
Fang Shu Shi: "......
Su Qun silently turns his head and looks at him. He covers his face for a second and can't bear to look directly.
"I'm sorry, don't look at me, what I summon is really the weakest Yin soul..."
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