Chu Lao’s body shook and glared at Ma Xiafeng. www.126shu.com
Surprise you sister!
Is your ancestral tomb exploded, is it a big surprise?
He really wants to say something about MMP!
Suddenly, Old Chu shook his body and staggered back. He felt a sense of weakness suddenly swept across his body, and his mind was a little confused.
“Grandpa Chu!”
Hua Qingyue hurriedly supported Mr. Chu, and then saw Mr. Chu’s face. His face changed drastically and he exclaimed: “Oops!”
He had just been criticized by Bai Xiaofeng, so he asked Mr. Chu’s birth date and horoscope in the car, and had calculated it, so he knew what happened at this time.
Bai Xiaofeng looked back and saw that Old Chu’s rosy face had become a little pale, and there was no blood on his lips, as if he had become a teenager.
Ma Xiafeng, who was standing beside him, suddenly shuddered. Thinking of what Bai Xiaofeng said just now, he asked, “Master, has it started?”
“Yes.” Bai Xiaofeng nodded and said to Ma Xiafeng, “I will carry Mr. Chu and I will go up the mountain immediately! Hurry!”
Ma Xiafeng frowned and said in surprise, “I am so thin, you let me carry the old man?!”
“Then are you going to let the sissy carry him? He is more delicate than you, what should I do if I press him to death?”
Bai Xiaofeng rolled her eyes, turned around and walked up the mountain.
“…” Hua Qingyue.
He is so angry.
Why do you need to expose other people’s scars?
But at this time he knew about Mr. Chu’s situation and had no time to argue with Bai Xiaofeng.
Hua Qingyue looked up and shouted to Ma Xiafeng, “Isn’t I here to carry Mr. Chu?”
“Ha! Woman!”
Ma Xiafeng pouted and hurriedly carried Mr. Chu, but he suddenly saw Bai Xiaofeng in front of him, and was stunned.
I can’t bear it anymore!
Why doesn’t he recite the master?
“Master, why don’t you betray Mr. Chu?” Ma Xiafeng shouted.
It’s really not that he is pretentious. He has seen his master’s strength. If he lets his master bear Mr. Chu, wouldn’t he be so relaxed and steadily?
Why did he and the sissy struggle?
Moreover, Bai Xiaofeng was obviously very anxious to take Mr. Chu to the mountain.
Bai Xiaofeng’s feet looked like the wind, and she held her head and strode towards the barren mountain with her head raised and her chest raised. Her expression was solemn, and she said coldly: “I am carrying Mr. Chu, who will pretend to compete?”
“…” Ma Xiafeng.
Mom, a chicken.
What the master said makes sense, but I can’t even refute it.
“…” Hua Qingyue’s delicate body trembled and she looked at Bai Xiaofeng who was walking in front of her with grief and anger.
Shameless bastard!
Have you completely ignored me, a genius from the medical family?
What a shame!
Bang!
At this moment, another thunder exploded on the top of the barren mountain.
A large ball of smoke rose into the sky.
“Oh yo! Mr. Chu, your ancestral tomb has exploded again!” Ma Xiafeng exclaimed, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly staggered towards the mountain with Mr. Chu on his back.
Old Chu lay on Ma Xiafeng’s back, his eyes were red and his body trembled, and he wanted to cry.
Why did my ancestral tomb explode? How could you express it in such an amazing tone?
As the second ancestral tomb exploded, the aura on Mr. Chu’s body suddenly weakened greatly again.
His face became extremely pale, without a trace of blood, as if he was a dead face.
The originally soft silver hair became as haggard as rotten grass, and was messy on the top of the head.
At this moment, Old Chu was like an old man withered in the evening, and it was already time for the oil to be exhausted.