However, the Eastern Emperor and his party quickly suppressed their laughter.

If you dare to laugh, you will be the target of the public.

See how terrible those two teams are.

The sleeves of the western imperial master were torn by unknown objects, and the trouser legs were torn.

The pit of a robe on his body is like a dog's bite. His whole body is in a low pressure with thick clouds.

The southern emperor screamed for a water guru to spray water on himself.

A spray, her translucent red yarn soft robe, completely pasted on the body, curve exposed, everything was seen light.

She was so angry that she took the blanket out of the inner circle and covered herself with it. At the same time, she screamed angrily, "look, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen your mother?"

Everyone laughs and looks around her.

Compared with the two lords, the northern lords are lucky people.

Clothes are a little messy in the fight, but it doesn't matter.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you. At this time, I can't help admiring the late Oriental emperor and his party.

Zhang Jing and he Weiping are also thankful.

If it wasn't for the children to dig the floor tiles on their own, they would have been unlucky together.

But it's hard to say.

You think, the northern and southern lords chose the right fork, and the Western lords chose the left.

Maybe they are the one in the middle.

Since both the left and right are traps, the middle one must be the real way.

Just thinking about this, I saw that Huo Zhen, the Western emperor, opened his robe with holes in his body and threw it on the ground, "go!"

Take people to say hello with no one else, go straight to the middle of the road.

Seeing this, the southern imperial master, wrapped in a blanket, said haggardly, "the northern imperial master, we also follow."

This product seems to have been abused by something now. It's wet all over.

There are a lot of water drops on my hair. Now I'm still dripping.

The arbor looked at them and thought that these people were really miserable.

He Weiping and his colleagues praised themselves in their hearts.

See, it's a wonderful thing for the team and for them.

So don't worry about anything.

I don't know if I can stay at the end!

Seeing that hundreds of them had left, the man turned his head and said to arbor and others, "Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo, let's catch up."

"Yes, yes, but don't let them leave you far behind."

"Then they will take all the good things."

"Right, right, let's go, too!"

A group of people were just about to move forward, but they found that Mrs. Mo was looking at them with mentally retarded eyes.

Eastern imperial master: Er

"Mrs. Mo, if you have something to say, please be frank."

Mo Baobao jumped out of his father's arms again. "You wait for me."

Eh? This sentence is inexplicably familiar to me, poof.

"Young master Mo, are you going to dig floor tiles again?" The spirit of a man with a big belly will follow.

Mo Baobao shakes his small head, pedals to the side of the column, floats and floats up, reaches for a raised mechanism button and taps it heavily.

People only listen to the sound of "Ga Ga Ga".

He turned his head with a dazed face and listened to a few "quack, BAM", then a transparent path appeared on the right side of the three turnouts.