Chapter 1034

Xiao Di was just about to follow Zhou Hao, but thought of the lovely little guy lying in the wild, he felt intolerable, so he turned back to bury the little guy.

This turn, good guy.

The little man was in two parts, and he was still sleeping comfortably, snoring with his mouth.

"Ah, you little fellow is still alive!"

The flute was very happy in a moment. He quickly checked the little guy and saw no damage. Then he was relieved.

She looked at the little guy and said, "your life is big enough. Then you will follow the young man!"

Said, pick up that cloth and pack up the little guy well, then follow Zhou Hao.

Zhouhao is immersed in the excitement of killing the little guy, walking with a Thumper. When the flute comes up, he also shows a proud expression of the other party. When he sees the things in his arms, he stares at the beads and blows up his hair.

He exclaimed, "I'll go! The evil is still alive! "

Said, want to take away the little guy from the flute.

This time, he didn't have the flute, and hugged the little guy to escape, and stared at zhouhao and said, "you don't want to make any more cloth!"

"Little cloth?" Zhou Hao is confused.

"Little cloth is the name the Lord gave it!"

"It will make a software software chirp, so the young master will call it a small cloth!"

The flute said with a smile.

Zhouhao whispered: "why don't you call this animal Serge..." br >

the flute followed and raised his chest. He said with justice: "you just wasted your mind and couldn't kill cloth. It turns out that you can't kill it. You are no longer qualified to bully it!"

"No."

Zhou Hao was a little anxious, reached for the cloth and said, "you give me this little animal, I have 108 ways to kill it. You can give me a try!"

"You don't think," said the flute, turning the beads

Said, holding the cloth to go on.

Zhou Hao stayed in place, his eyes were desperate, and said, "how can I kill it!"

He even had a deep doubt that his ability was not even a little guy to die.

"Is my strength weaker?"

"I can not kill a little animal because of the cultivation of the Holy Spirit in my hall?"

"What's wrong with me?"

...

zhouhao roared in despair and felt that the world view had collapsed.

"Go!"

The flute called back.

Zhouhao, with his face drooping, had to follow.

All the way, his eyes were always staring at the cloth in the flute's arms, as if he tried to kill the little guy with his eyes...

after a while, the flute looked at zhouhao and said, "what are you doing?"

Zhouhao complained: "I am not with this little animal!"

"..."

the flute was helpless in a moment, and he couldn't help laughing.

"What do you laugh at?" Asked Zhou Hao.

The flute put his hand at the hand and said, "no, it's not you to laugh, you are stupid to be a little master."

She giggled and fluttered.

Zhouhao turned a white eye and ignored her.

"You said," is Xiao Bu really with the man who pretends to be me? If not? "

"This little brute must be the fellow of that guy! No, no Zhou Hao road.