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Lou Jiang ignored him.
This guy is really inappropriate.
Before he did not know how many times he had shouted "You guys come for me to start a shock", these two grandchildren! son! Turning a deaf ear, as soon as he was far away from the city center, Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jingsheng pulled hard and snatched the rudder. As soon as the rudder fell into Zuo Yuesheng's hands, Lou Jiang closed his eyes.
Once the flying boat is in Zuo Yuesheng's hands, it will not be called "Jinghong", it will be called "Jinghun"!
If you can drive one flying boat and scrap one, the twelve continents are connected to thirty-six islands overseas, and the family of the young master of Dushan Haige has no semicolons.
"Lou Jiang? Junior Brother Lou? Brother Lou—" Zuo Yuesheng squeezed his throat and shouted, "Good brother—"
"vomit!"
Lu Jing, who fell to one side, jumped up instantly, grabbed the side of the boat and vomited upside down.
"You're choking to death!" Lou Jiang was about to spit out his own intestines, and his mouth and nose were full of sour water. At this time, like a noodle, he slid down softly against the side of the boat, his eyes Wushen, who has detached himself from the mundane world, "Back... After returning to Shanhai Pavilion, I will ask the pavilion owner to go to the city of immortality... In this world, the surnamed Lou and Jiang cannot coexist with the fat man surnamed Zuo."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Lu Jing asked intermittently while vomiting.
Recalling the countless times that the flying boat has just brushed against the ground and the rocks, and the countless times that the walls and corner towers have been scraped from the tip of the nose... On the way to the gate of the city, most of the thrills did not come from the ghosts and ghosts that jumped out of the miasma fog, but from the open door. Zuo Yuesheng of the ship.
Lu Jing felt that he might suffer from an incurable disease from now on, a disease that could not be cured by the medicine king's father, who could give birth to bones and the dead.
It is called "seeing the boat and wanting to vomit".
"Haha," Lou Jiang learned to express the strongest anger in the shortest syllables without a teacher. Probably, people's feelings are always common in ancient and modern China and abroad, "Did you let me speak?"
Not really.
How did Lu Jing know that Zuo Yuesheng's flying boat was the virtue before, and he was full of blood and brain. Zuo Yuesheng waved his arm and shouted, "In the name of life and death, drag this guy away", and Lu Jing helped him drag Lou Jiang up. Thinking about it now, Lou Jiang really wanted to say something to him at that time, but Zuo Yue covered his mouth to death.
After the rudder is in Zuo Yuesheng's hands...
There is no room for them to speak.
Lu Jing justified his loss, so he could only laugh embarrassingly, and hurriedly turned his gun: "Zuo Fatty! How can you still be so dizzy in the flying boat you drove yourself? Are you ashamed?"
"Fuck you!" Zuo Yuesheng turned himself over with difficulty, and the "big" font was spread over a boat board, "Is this dizzy? I'm disgusting because of the overdraft of spiritual energy. You don't need spiritual energy to drive a flying boat. Ah? You don't have back pain when you stand and talk."
Lou Jiang and Lu Jing said in unison, "Bah!!"
"...Cough cough, don't talk about this." Zuo Yuesheng quickly changed the topic, "Look, the light of the wood has returned to its original state, and Qiu Bo's lamp should be fine. The young master Qiu is really...that sentence. How do you say it? As often written in the book, the ordinary sweeping monk is actually a stunt, and the monk who eats meat and drinks is actually a real Arhat?"
"That's called 'the real person does not show his appearance, and the appearance is not a real person'." Lu Jing said angrily.
Zuo Yuesheng patted the lower deck with the back of his head: "Yes, yes! That's what you said, isn't it like the protagonist of the favorite words of those charming little girls right now?"
"This set is outdated for a long time!" Lu Jing's eyes were full of contempt, "Before I came to Zucheng, the sisters and sisters of Zuifeng Pavilion liked the swordsman who carried the infamy the most. Celebrities through the ages. The last time there was an excerpt of "Sorrowful Return", it was written like this, and the flowers and fruits were thrown so much that it almost killed the storyteller."
"Fuck!" Zuo Yuesheng bounced with a "bang", "Bah! Bah! Bah! Don't be rude, walk around, come and see if Young Master Qiu is a 'celebrity for ever'. ."
With that said, he was about to reach out and pull the rudder.
Lou Jiang and Lu Jing swooped like tigers in an instant, dragging Zuo Yuesheng aside. In Zuo Yuesheng's shouting complaints, Lou Jiang took control of Jinghongzhou.
"Brother Lou, come and drive." Lu Jing's face was hideous, "Drive slowly! Steady!"
Lou Jiang nodded.
Jinghongzhou slowly fanned the broken cloakboard, slowly left, slowly moved forward ... The old half of the day passed, and Jing Hongzhou moved half a must.
"This is not necessary." Lu Jing said euphemistically.
"no."
Lou Jiang looked up expressionlessly, pointed at Jing Hongzhou, who was as stable as an old turtle.
"It's broken."
Snapped.
In the end, the small half -boat sail took the rope and smashed from the air, and was impartial. Zuo Yue, who was still in trouble, shrunk his neck, smiled embarrassingly, and didn't dare to speak.
Lu Jing: ...
Come on, go off the ship and run!
Master Qiu! You want to support it, don't really martyrs!
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"I might as well die!"
Qiu Boofan scolded.
East Three Street's Vientiane Eight Weekly fell into the ground, and the old city Zhu was still "kneeling and thanks" at the god. And Qiu Boofan turned over and kneeled in the fire himself. Although people had not martyred in the body, they didn't want to live.
pain! pain! pain!
It hurts too much!
There is no heaven, no land, no sentient beings, and there is no idea of "pain". He is so painful as if every bone is smashed. Burning, blood is not flesh, bones and bones are not bones, nor are people, and people can't faint.