Hey, if no one in Long Guangguo’s army knows the "inside story" news, Beituguo’s side even struggled with their brains, and don’t want to know what happened today. thing.

Chaos, chaos, he likes to watch other people's internal chaos, panic, so that he has the opportunity to fish in muddy water, take advantage of it.

Recall carefully that Tuoba Yuanzai gave it to him.

Now that his hands are still intact, should he be pleased that the King Yi Zun, who is forced to become a talent, will finally play a game that is not tireless.

The show is just beginning. [

Tuoba Yuanzai, just wait and see.

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When Xuanyuan Yao entered the door of the room, auspicious smell of gunpowder lingered on him.

"Master, who did you shoot?" Without thinking, she asked directly, as far as she knows, Xuanyuanyao loved the giant'mini BB gun' which is not a good product, and would never use a bullet indiscriminately. I was afraid that the shot would be gone, and even the gun became a waste product.

"How do you know?" He hadn't had time to tell her that he was guessed directly.

The auspicious nose sniffed cutely, "The smell of black gunpowder is very choking, you don't need to get close to smell it."

He laughed dumbly, but didn't expect that he was betrayed him in such a small detail. This little fox has a real nose.

The story of today’s attack on Tuoba Yuanzai on the battlefield today is described. It is like a pranked child who is eager to share with his companions.

"God!" She is an expert in ordnance. Hearing that he used the BB gun for self-defense as a sniper rifle, she felt a headache.

But watching him was so happy that he couldn't bear to splash cold water to distinguish the difference.

"It's a pity that there are more than 20 bullets in this king's hand, otherwise, hum..."