Chapter 415

Liu Xiaolou sat on the large bed in the bedroom, propped up the mattress under his buttocks, touched the silk quilt at the head of the bed, picked up the curtain in front of his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

The carving of this large bed is still good. Lin Ku didn't like the craftsmanship of Carpenter Li in the village, so he specially invited He the craftsman from Wuchao Town. It was really different. These birds, these flowers and plants, and the carved patterns were almost catching up with his own array runes. The more he looked, the more he liked it.

Oh my, really good.

Under the guidance of Xu Dalong, Zhu Guangzhao, Ma Zhixin, and others bought off Major Genda of the 32nd Garrison Division stationed in Tianjin through Wang Shuhuai, and they came forward to eliminate Liu Zishan and his cronies. They were real Japanese troops, and the Japanese troops in Tianjin had no way to deal with them.

GL was also very surprised. He never thought that the young man in front of him was the Chinese newcomer who had been very popular recently.

"Chess Saint Wang, why don't you do it yet? What are you hiding? Take out your strongest skills and see how he pretends!" Yan Qiang roared.

Seeing that he was about to enter the shooting position, the gunner quickly prepared for shooting. Liu Gang, sitting in the cab, told the driver to be ready to slow down at any time.

Feng Wuji sighed. This God doesn't have eyes and took away the person the eldest brother loved most in his heart.

The illusion dissipated, and A Dao, dressed in black, disappeared from the spot with his gourd-like agile figure.

Su Mu regretted it a little. If she had known this, she would have come a few days earlier, so she could have met Chen Ying earlier.

"By the way, ask you something." Fan Bo suddenly leaned over and looked around with a guilty conscience.

Ghost Face Ancient Jade waved his arm, and Luo Wusheng, who was talking, fell into a deep sleep. Ghost Face Ancient Jade then looked at the sleeping Luo Wusheng with doting eyes and said: "Don't worry, leave it to Master." Then, Ghost Face Ancient Jade began to prick needles like last time, and fried Luo Wusheng into a hedgehog again.

Situ Yi heard that Nangong Lei was a member of the Nangong family and didn't dare to go too far, so he asked people to carry him into the house. After seeing his appearance, he was also startled. He didn't expect Shuang'er to beat him into this ghost shape.

After the carriage entered the place suitable for camping recognized by Jiang Shan, the people in the car cheered and got off to arrange a bonfire barbecue. As usual, only Sword Slave and Seventh Master were left in the car.

"There is a game in the afternoon, right? Anyway, I have nothing to do now. Why don't we go to the Chess Academy to see?" Ye Mu thought for a while and said.

Zi Ying looked at the sky with blurred eyes, and Long Chen's figure appeared in her heart again. The white hair fluttering, the handsome and evil face, all made her remember deeply, and she couldn't forget Long Chen for a moment.

The handkerchief was passed through the hands of the seven embroiderers, each of whom looked at it carefully as if walking on thin ice. After a while, it was handed back to Cai'er, and Cai'er then held the handkerchief and offered it.

After speaking, he ignored Lei Dong, closed his eyes and sat on the ground, slowly realizing the realization of the battle. This time he had some gains and needed to sort it out.

Only a few "woo-woo~ woo-woo~" strange calls were heard. Then two three-wheeled motorcycles with sidecars appeared in front of everyone, wearing big red flowers, carrying the bride and groom, and looking very spirited. While "da da da" was ringing, a burst of blue smoke passed in front of everyone.

Yuan Shuai really couldn't stand the way Bi Fang talked endlessly. Originally, Yuan Shuai thought he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that a God of Arrogance who was even more arrogant than himself had come. It seems that there are all kinds of "birds" in the big forest.

And those people actually didn't avoid it at all, that is, they were not afraid of being seen, not afraid of letting people know who they were hitting, it was simply too arrogant.

How to say it, Japanese Go was very, very brilliant in the past, but in modern times, it has gradually declined. Mainly because Japanese Go can no longer adapt to the violent Go style that has set off in the world today, so now, only China and South Korea are the biggest competitors, and Japan has to be slightly inferior.