(Original work by Leng Hongyin)

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Lun Yumian, it turns out that I am not handsome, sad, and smoking without any fire. Four people sat around a small table and started rubbing mahjong.

"**80,000! I'm a fool! Haha!! Seven small pairs, Zhuang**, stand up straight, 10 flips, give money! Haha!"

It turned out that I was not handsome and mean and smiled: "How is it? Sleeping beauty, I can't play poker. I can't play mahjong, you can't. Not everyone can sit in the seat of the gambling gods in the realm of the gods!"

Lan Yumian's face turned green. Not only did she go back to the money she won by Landlord just now, but she also brought several thousand gold coins. She bit her lips hard and didn't say anything. She was just grabbing the cards.

"Blood Sacrifice explodes!!" Boom...

On this side, the barbecue was fragrant, Ye Feng, Luo Yunmeng, Ji Xiaoxi and others surrounded Wen Nan's pan, frying steaks on the pan, and there was a blessed fireball technique next to it. Fei Ge used three arrows to skew several grilled fish, and was grilling. Ye Feng was holding a skewer of grilled fish in his hand: "Yeah! Not bad! It's really good! It's better than in reality! I said Wen Nan, does your house run a barbecue restaurant? How did the grilled food taste so delicious?"

Wen Nan smiled and said, "You guessed it right. My family opened a skewer shop in the last century, but it is now a food chain company. So, these things are absolutely handy! If you want to eat barbecue smoked sauce in the future, just squeak... Hey! Lao Fei! You are so fish are almost battered! Hurry up! Hey, the flame wizard Black Prison Mingfeng, come here to add more fire..."

"Blood Sacrifice explodes!!" Boom...

More than 2 hours later...

Ye Feng turned his head and looked at the BOSS's blood volume: "BOSS was blown away by Leng Hongyin. At this speed, it will be almost over in about 4 hours. Momo, just lead the priest group and work harder. Anyway, there is no need to do anything else. Just fill that guy with blood. If not, you can just take the turn."

Xia Yumo took a bite of the freshly baked steak and said softly "um".

At this time, an extremely discordant voice came: "Good brothers, eight horses, six sixes, five leaders..."

Fei Ge and Wen Nan drank too much berry wine again...

"Blood Sacrifice explodes!!" Boom...

After 5 hours...

The BOSS's blood volume dropped to 30%, Leng Hongyin's eyes were bloody and red. I don't know how many times he ran back from the resurrection site. I brushed and brushed, and several healing techniques directly filled Leng Hongyin. Then Leng Hongyin continued to rush towards the beautiful BOSS, "Blood Sacrifice Blast!!" Boom...

Lan Yumian looked at Leng Hongyin as he was wiped out again and said helplessly: "You guys say, what if this Leng Daxian'er has left behind the sequelae of suicide in the future?"

Sad Curry said, "I guess it's not. This guy thinks he's more expensive than anything else. If he doesn't harm others, he will burn the incense."

He smoked without any fire and said in a slutty way: "Didn't the president say that this beautiful boss has any healing skills? Why haven't you seen her use it?"

It is probably to prove that smoking is not a fire and it is very talented to be a crow's mouth. I saw Xiu raise his arms and his lips slightly move. A gorgeous light curtain enveloped her body, and then quickly melted into her body. Ding! The God-level (Divine Thought) BOSS Xiu used his skill [Gift of the Tourist] to restore its health value to 80000000, and within 10 minutes, he was immune to all control skills.

"I'll go, Yan Nan, you're so sad. Leng Daxian'er is back. When you see that you've hit the boss's treatment, you probably won't tear you away. Leng Daxian'er has to die 10 more times invisibly!" Lan Yumian covered her mouth and smiled.

XXX also looked confused, "What's this idea? I won't add it sooner or later, I have to add blood after I finish talking. Just cooperate with me!"

Leng Hongyin stared at the red eyes again, and didn't talk to anyone. She ran over. When the priest had full blood, she rushed towards the boss directly, "Blood Sacrifice exploded!!" Boom...

Lan Yumian said angrily: "This child is so stupid that he can't even tell if he commits suicide. The boss can't even add blood to the boss... This poor child..."

"If you die, you must love it, and you will not be happy. If you have deep feelings, you will be able to confess your love. If you die, you must love it. If you don't cry until you smile, you will not be happy. The heart of destruction of the universe is still there..."

What everyone was waiting for was bored. The close disciple of the trendy man Feige, who led the eternal trend, actually took out a homemade 6-string guitar and started a live concert. Although the singing was not very good, it was better than nothing. Everyone listened to it with relish.

Leng Hongyin heard the song, with a dark face and a red eye, "Blood Sacrifice exploded!!" Boom...

"The strong wind blows the tsunami and the real person cannot die

How big the earth is, how high the sky is, how high it is, just change it in your life

I can't die of crying and laughing

I only ask you to know this second in this life! Oh~oh~oh~oh~..."

Leng Hongyin's black face had turned blue... "Blood Sacrifice exploded!!" Boom...

"Love...Love you so much that I love you

Love...Love you to death

OhSexySexyLady

Love...Love you to death

Woooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Leng Hongyin ran towards the boss while glaring at XXX "Blood Sacrifice exploded!!" Boom...

"Friends, is heaven good? I still have a shameless attitude to continue living

There are too many excuses to find the real reason

Friends, is heaven good? My life is for others

My applause was rising and falling, no one believed in my fragility, my fragility..."

"Ahhhhhhh... I really can't stand it anymore!!" Leng Hongyin completely collapsed when she came back again.

Leng Hongyin walked around and walked behind the hand of God, kicked a dog and gnawed the mud on his back, then picked up the guitar made by God's hand from the ground, and slashed the head of God's hand: "I asked you to sing! I asked you to sing to death! I asked you to sing to death and you have to love even if I sing to death! I slay you! I love you! Didn't you see that I am experiencing the true meaning of death over and over again! I will make you sing to death! I will make you sing to death!..."

God's hand made Leng Hongyin scream on the ground, but no one went up to help. There was not even a squat, because everyone knew that Leng Daxian had to stay away when he was ruthless, so that he would be bleeding easily...

"Do you know what to do?"

"I understand! I understand!"

"Do you know what to sing?!"

"I understand! I understand!"

"I tell you! I'll let it go if I have a mission this time! If it's next time... the mission?!...Damn it! The boss is recovering his blood..."

Leng Hongyin rushed to the boss in a hurry, "Fortunately, he only returned about 2%..."

Ye Feng: "Damn... still about 2%... 2% is also nearly 4 million in blood..."

Leng Hongyin quickly threw down XXX and ran to the boss "Blood Sacrifice exploded!!" Boom...

God's hand was holding a panda's eyes, half of his face was swollen, and there was a big bag on his head. He was holding the guitar... Uh... it can't be said to be a guitar anymore, because Leng Hongyin used it to smash the hand of God and made three strings, and now there are only three strings left. Therefore, God's hand held his three strings and "feelingly" popped up the prelude of Tianjin Kuaishou...

Dangdang Dangdang! Dangdangdang Dangdang! Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang!

Seeing this, Lan Yumian took out two flying knives to act as temporary clerks, and followed them to join in the fun...

Ding Ling has a beetle-free man! Ding Ling has a beetle-free man...

"That's how Zhubaner beats me like this, so don't praise me! Let's praise me, Aunt Hongyin, the realm of the Gods!"

The half-baked Tianjin dialect of God's Hand made Lan Yumian cover her mouth with her other hand and laugh hard.

Ding Ling has a beetle-free man! Ding Ling has a beetle-free man...

"What kind of land can you do with Aunt Jie Hongyin? He has thin skin and big stuffing, like a flower! You must not say that our Hongyin is like a bun..."
Chapter completed!