Old ruffian a face of don't believe, "Niang Xi piece, how possible, at the beginning you long big Ye sit up of time, isn't all oneself stand up?"
Although the mouth said so, the hand is not idle, a grasp of Yang Xingchen's collar, like a chicken, fiercely raised up, the mouth also laughed, "roll!" Whoosh, I didn't look at it and threw it behind me.
Yang Xingchen, who was thrown into the sky, was very angry and scolded loudly, "Ni Mei, you old guy is sick. Fortunately, I know martial arts, otherwise I will be killed by you son of a bitch."
The old ruffian laughs, grabs another Yang Xingchen on the big stone, continues to lift him up and throws him out. In this way, he threw nine in a row, and then he emptied all the Yang Xingchen on the stone.
"Wow, there are so many brothers. Tell me, who is my real brother?" Mo Yu asked excitedly.
"Me, it's me!" Yang Xingchen said excitedly clapping his chest.
Another one pulled away the previous one and said aloud, "Xiao Zhenzhen, it's me. I must be the real one. Xiao Zhenzhen, do you remember the night by Daming Lake? At that time, you tightly nestled in my arms and swore to heaven that you would marry me. Have you forgotten? "
Mo Yu really chuckled, "Oh, you brother, you are a fake. You can't be a fake. When did we go to what lake?"
That Yang Xingchen ha ha a smile, "ha ha, of course I know that I am a replica, this is not, say a joke, give sister you happy?". Don't worry, no matter who is your real brother or your copied brother, we will love you as always. "
Mo Yu was so excited that he threw himself in the arms of the fake brother and said excitedly, "brother, you are so good! Although you are a replica, I really feel that you are the same
The replica laughed and said, "well, there are better ones here. Come on, bang one!" Finish saying haven't waited for Mo language to really react to come over, forced to kiss on her small face.
"Ah, brother, why are you like this?" Mo Yu was so scared that he ran away from the brother's arms.
The old ruffian next to him burst out laughing, "ha ha ha, the guy who copied it must be a lecherous character, isn't it? The God killer who copied it?"
The replica was not angry at all. He shrugged his shoulders naturally and said, "what's the point? The so-called lust is food, food to eat, color to enrich the spirit, both indispensable, I lust that I live out of my nature ah! It's not like some hypocritical guys who want to die in their heart and pretend to be a gentleman in their face, but what they do behind their back is worse than animals. That's the kind of person who is obscene in color
When Yang Chen said this, he shook his head and said, "don't you have any other love in his life? We can also travel all over the country. Isn't it good to have a walk on the go
The other went on, "no, no, I don't think you two have good hobbies. One is lustful, the other is funny. It's just like the second child. Be careful, you'll become a pig. I think the most important thing in life is to break out of the world and let those who once looked down on us tremble under our feet one by one. This is the real life
Su Mei said to Mo Yuzhen with a smile, "Lord of the city, these three are definitely not the real brother Yang. They are lustful, funny and powerful. These are not the real performance of brother Yang."
Next to Yang Xingchen said, "of course, they are all fake, only I am real, so let them do what they should do, I want to go to heaven to practice."
Mo language really ha of a smile, "ha ha, this elder brother, listen to you is also a copy.". You know, the real brother is the one who is going to clean up the water ice later. Does it say that he will practice in heaven now? I think you are brother yiwuchi
The recognized copy, not angry, said with a smile, "little sister, you have observed this. It's really amazing. That little sister, you are busy, brother has gone! "
He was about to fly to the sky and was caught by Mo Yuzhen. "Oh, brother, this is not the time to practice. Now you are protecting us!"
Yang Xingchen, who was caught in the fight, said with a smile, "younger sister, you don't have to look at all the copies here. One more copy is not more than me, and one less copy is not more than me. I'm not going to study for myself. When the time comes, will it serve you? They are here to protect you, and some people are going to fight with them. I'll go to study and practice. Isn't that right? "
"When the time comes, in case those water spirit clusters come back with powerful characters and they can't beat them, then when I come, won't everyone's safety be well protected?"
"In addition, I went there for another benefit, that is, as we all know, the road of cultivation is full of danger and frustrations, especially near the black hole cultivation, the risk factor is absolutely explosive! So let me pass this replica. If I succeed in learning, when I come back, everyone will lie down on this big stone. In this way, after I get back together with your authentic brother, won't he improve his strength immediately? ""If I was accidentally engulfed by the black hole during my cultivation, there would be no loss for you. After all, I'm just a replica. I'm the same as you are without me. Is that right, little sister
"Ah? How about this? But in this way, it's a bit unfair to you! " Mo Yu can't help but cry for the martial brother.
I saw the martial arts replica ha ha a smile, "what's fair or unfair? People always have a little pursuit when they are alive. No, some people are lustful, some people have good rights, and my hobby is martial arts, so sister, don't take brother, brother will go!" Whoosh flew up into the sky and flew towards the sky.
"Brother, all the way well, heaven has no pain. When you get to heaven, enjoy your hobbies!" Yang Xingchen jumped up and yelled. Needless to say, this product is a replica at first sight.
The old ruffian walked over to Yang Xingchen, who had not said a word since he came out, and asked curiously, "Hey, God damn, why don't you say a word? What are you thinking?"
Yang Xingchen, who has been pondering all the time, said, "I'm thinking that if everyone plus the noumenon can reproduce at most nine, then I should be eight. Because I already have a predecessor, Mo Xuan. Why are there nine? Is Moxuan not my past life? Just like me? "