"Fat man, take his pants and drip chili oil!"
"Brother Lin, wait until I pump his **** with a stick!"
Lin Que and Xiang Qian rubbed Qin Feng on the ground.
Fighting for half an hour, then stopped!
Lin Que threw away the leather whip in his hand and wiped his sweat: "I'm really tired!"
Xiang Qian echoed: "No, it makes me tired and thin!"
On the ground, Qin Feng grievedly carried his pants!
In the past, he used the Overlord's gun to hurt others, but he didn't expect to be injured today!
There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who has been spared by the heavens!
Lin Que looked at the wing bone carving soul jade all over the floor, and started his boring and tedious life of scavenging waste.
It is impossible to work part-time. You can only live by picking up soul jade.
Rumble!
At this moment, a deafening noise came.
Huh!
A more fierce sand sculpture stood on the top of a building not far away, staring at the three Lin Que.
Lin Que's old face turned black: "B-level monster, sand sculpture!"
He finally understood, what are those winged wing bone carvings that are not dead, they are moving rescue soldiers!
"escape!"
As soon as the words fell, the three of them would run away.
however……
They found that the escape route had been destroyed by the explosion just now, and it had become a dead end.
Xiang Qian looked bitterly forced: "Isn't it, so unlucky!"
Unlucky?
Suddenly, Lin Que raised his right hand that was stained with stinky shit, and remembered something.
Guru!
He swallowed, and the side effects of good luck stinking **** happened!
The half-hour nightmare has begun!
"Humans, dare to kill my little brother, die!"
The demon power of the sand sculpture surged, turned into yellow feather flying knives, and came towards Lin Que!
"Run!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Que quickly tore open the void wormhole, and the three of them got in and appeared 100 meters away.
"You can't escape!"
The sand sculpture flapped its wings and flew, and it was a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
Lin Que used Void Movement along the way, and the spirit power in his body was quickly consumed.
Special, wait for the old man to drink a can of milk powder to see who is exhausted first.
But Lin Que took out a can of Fawn brand milk powder for a long time.
Where's Lao Tzu's milk powder?
Ding!
System: Brother, the milk powder has been used up!
Boom!
Lin Que's body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was stunned.
o(╥﹏╥)o.
What the heck!
Play with me!
System: Brother, stop complaining, run away, the sand sculpture is here!
Qin Feng was anxious: "Lin Que, open a hole soon!"
I'm your daughter-in-law!
Do you think I don't want to make a hole?
The pile driver still has to use electricity. Didn't I see my soul power?
You milk me!
In a hurry, Lin Que found three bicycles left aside!
Savior!
"Get in the car!"
Lin Que and the three jumped into the car, just when they wanted to kick, they were dumbfounded!
Except for Qin Feng's, the rest of the tires are flat!
There is no way, three people can only ride on one bicycle and flee desperately!
"Overloaded!"
"You two should lose weight!"
Qin Feng used the energy of breastfeeding and pedaled his bicycle wildly!
After eighteen years of life, this was the first time he took two people on a bicycle!
Lin Que roared: "I'm super your sister, this is a bicycle!"
Xiang Qian: "You can't speed up, you have to add a bottle of No. 95 Happy Life Water!"
Qin Feng's face was red, if it weren't for a sand sculpture behind his butt, he really wanted to kill this fat pig!
Lin Que sat on top of Xiang Qian's head and looked around. Suddenly, he noticed a group of imperial spirits not far away, and his eyes lit up.
"Qin Tuzi, where are you going, there are so many people!"
"Roger that!"
Qin Feng's whole body spirit power was running, his pedals were all kicked off, and his legs rushed like hot wheels, and the wheels of the car brought sparks all the way.
In the end, the wheels were gone.
Qin Feng carried the frame of the bicycle in his hand and ran wildly with Xiang Qian on his back, and Xiang Qian was carrying Lin Que on his back!
Studio.
"Bald brother, don't run away. Look down. You have nothing on your bike. Are you still riding a chicken feather? Why don't you just carry them on your back?"
"Another stupid kid who was smashed by Lin Buxun!"
"Smiling, please burn the paper if you have something!"
Forsaken land.
Not far in front of Lin Que, Wang Xiu and others noticed the movement here, and took a clear look.
I saw the three of Lin Que riding a...bike, rushing towards them all the way.
Wang Xiu: "Lin Que, if there is a way to heaven, you don't want to go, and there is no way to hell, you can vote on your own!"
"Today I……"
call out!
Qin Feng stepped on the ground and drove Lin Que and Xiang Qian across, ignoring Wang Xiu at all.
What's so special, dare to ignore Lao Tzu?
Just as Wang Xiu was about to speak harshly, San'er on the side shouted loudly.
"Captain, sand sculpture!"
Wang Xiu immediately slapped: "You are a sand sculpture!"
San'er hugged his head and pointed behind him aggrievedly: "Captain, I didn't say you sand sculpture, I said there is a Class B sand sculpture!"
Wang Xiu: (°ー°〃).
"Sand sculpture wow!"
"Run!"
"God **** Lin Que, you can't die!"
"I cursed you to use your finger in the toilet!"