About ten minutes later, the ordinary voice of the cloth has been hoarse, and the mouth is still bubbling and crawling.
His clothes were in rags, and after this compression and fat removal, he exposed his body and his muscles gave off bursts of burning pain.
"Tong jun, are you going to put the old … ahem! Do you want to kill the old man? "
Cloth ordinary lay with wet eyes and looked at the blue sky. The expression of "cloth ordinary" emerged in my mind.
"Old or too weak! So that we can break the virtual crossing? When can I return to my parents? "
His face was full of homesickness, and a flood of power broke out from the depths of his heart. His hands clapped and the whole hill trembled slightly.
"What? When did the old man become so awesome? " He touched his face with his hand and found that his chest had changed.
A pair of greasy sallow dark face becomes handsome and ruddy, and the facial features become neat and delicate from the original unkempt appearance.
His appearance has changed from mediocre, ordinary, simple and honest … to noble, noble, generous and handsome. On closer inspection, the original face has not changed much, which is very close to the illusion of twins.
When his hand touches his chest, he has a feeling of resilience. The curve beauty of the bulge abdominal muscles is almost equal to the concept map in Bu Fan’s mind.
"Tong jun is good! I didn’t expect you to have such technology. Otherwise, why don’t you study a passage to Beijing in 211? I miss my parents at home very much … "
The joyful waves emitted by the Jixian system suddenly turned into a faulty rustling.
Cloth ordinary knew that it was too much for him. After a laugh, he stroked his chest and abdominal muscles again and walked on the hill and slope.
"Wu Xuan door? Old to cloud home son of a bitch pension to help you bury the bone. "
He got a new physical transformation and spiritual support (homesickness) made him walk like a race.
Soon he came to a bustling town called Wuling town, and he walked through the noisy streets and smelled the smell of wine and meat.
"Gollum!"
He drummed his belly and looked for a place to eat in the middle of the street, because he had money, and the whole Yunjia treasure house was all over him.
"If you are old and rich, you must eat well, wear well and live well."
"Let the dead beggar feel roll …"
Cloth ordinary also hesitated and suddenly heard someone yelling at him in a very bad tone.
All the pedestrians and business travelers in the street have made way for a spacious road.
Only Bu Pingfan returned to the middle of the road to find a place to eat. He heard someone call him a "dead beggar" and now he is out of place in fitness.
"Owner’s adult, please pay attention! Danger "
Cloth ordinary quickly turned back and cut him head-on with a big knife. He blinked and avoided moving very fast. All the bystanders in the street must have been killed. They all closed their eyes and dared not open their eyes to hide.
"Look, look, look, the beggar is not dead."
"This time, it’s even uglier for the white family to grow up and die."
"White family Wuling town never appeared to kill people without a knife. This little beggar is a good beggar …"
There are many comments on both sides of the street, and they are all whispering, and they dare not discuss it too much.
Cloth ordinary can still hear these rumors. He stepped back a few steps in a row before stopping to point at the big man with a knife and scold a way
"Your ya! Looking for death? "
There are several carriages parked behind the big fellow, and there is a sweet female voice.
"What happened ahead?"
The big fellow quickly respectfully replied, "Nothing! Ma’ am, a little beggar in the way quickly cleared him up. "
Che Nv gently sighed, "It’s really useless. A little beggar has been delayed for so long."
The big fellow smell speech immediately eyes red and white are bloodshot staring at the ordinary cloth.
"Little beast obediently suffer the old knife"
Bu Pingfan was willing to listen to him. "How about you give him a fucking punch?"
The big fellow brandished a knife and took the ordinary key of the cloth. He cut several knives in a row and was hidden by the ordinary cloth.
From time to time, a laugh broke out around him, which made the big fellow jealous and blushed, making him stamp his feet.
"Shut up! Who dares to laugh again must cut him off? "
The street was suddenly silent, and even a pin could be heard falling.
This silent scene left the big fellow with shortness of breath and ordinary sarcasm and laughter.
The car came again with a sweet voice, "Why haven’t you solved the beggar yet?"
Panting, the big fellow replied, "Madam, don’t worry, this little beast is going to kill me."
Chapter 20 Poor taste and poor aftertaste