Jun Mo asked the wolverine to escape from Hadrian's flashing attack everywhere, feeling his breath, but the speed could not keep up, and the breath was also there.

Hadrian's heart is also very strange, he can accurately determine his position, this kid's detection ability is good, try it, neck to kill! A reversing moment came to the top of Jun Mo's question, but the welcoming was a hegemonic dragon, and his hands blocked the dragon. When he asked the dragon to kick, he kicked up and hit Hadrian. The neck.

Good boy! ! Hadrian felt a fainting and couldn't care.

But Jun Mo asked to know the opportunity is rare, once I missed this opportunity! ! I may have never been there again, desperately used the vertical ladder, jumped again in the second paragraph, and hugged Hardy! Head 槌! ! Head 槌! ! Head 槌! ! Crazy head squatting, as if you are not broken, that is, my head is broken, and then landed, but also raised his head and followed the gravity to the head, Jun Mo asked only to feel that the brain is already blank, but the subconscious still continually slammed ! ! Hadrian’s foot was about to kick open, but the hands were like a pair of iron tongs, and the ruptures of several ribs were always pressed against the body, and the two became a wandering situation. Jun Mo asked a thought in the blank brain, that is, he must not let him stand up! ! No matter how Hardy Lun thinks, Jun Mo asks to be entangled, even if it is being repeated.

Hadrian also had a mess of emotions, but it was this moment that Jun Mo asked very sensitive to the breath. The fighters rubbed the feet of the captain and hit the heart of Hadrian, and he was kicked, but he Hand grabbed Hadrian's feet and couldn't leave him! ! Can't let him get up! ! Hadrian felt the danger, his body signs were falling, and the one hegemony punch damaged his internal organs. He looked at his own feet and pressed back. The head of the monk came to ask, it was not over! ! The position of his head is very disgusting, just the position of his chin, this is not to overdo it! Can only be on! ! Going up too!

But the pressure with gravity is always stronger than that of Hardy, and the two are head-to-head again. Hadrian’s hand in the knives of the gods, Jun Mo asked with unparalleled perception, elbows open, fists 砸To Hadrian’s neck, Hadrian spit out a blood, and the backhand knife cut the neck of Jun Mo’s neck. The two men fought fiercely and made the grass and the firewood boat frown. “The kid’s attachment to victory is terrible. He knows his weakness, so even if he is not dead, he always plays with Hadrian on the ground."

Jun Mo asked to feel the suffocation caused by trachea, and gnawed his teeth and opened the trachea. The punch of the fighters hit Hadrian’s throat again. Hadrian lost consciousness, and Jun Mo asked to fall, but it was about to When judging the outcome, Jun Mo asked to tremble, and the push-ups slowly propped up. He squatted on the floor and snorted. "I won!! Right!"

Ignatz looked at Jun Mo and said with a smile: "This kid is qualified to be my cronies."

Jun Mo asked one to wear two to make the field very boiling, especially the members of the Junlin and the support group, as if to see the debut of the debut of the tyrants of the dragon, the wild tyrant!

"Jun Mo asked one of the brightest players tonight. Everyone knows his development, but even then he defeated Winissa. Hadrian finished wearing a second. In the end, he is the tyrant, the four kings. Zhonghe Yunlong tied for the strongest professional player.” Zhao Ge slammed his hand, and Zhongge also slowly daggered “especially against Hadrian, who is arrogant and has never left after taking the opportunity. After Hadrid’s step, after breaking Hadrian’s strange movement ability, he was fiercely attacked on the floor, hurting and hurting, and thrilled to win, but it is estimated that there is no way to fight with Gendi.”

"I think his attachment is that he can't defeat the Emperor without fighting." West Asia looked at Jun Mo's face with blood and looked at Lin Le. At this time, West Asia couldn't help but be greeted by Jun Mo's militant eyes. War, return to the league to fight such opponents, what can be more than this to make his career no regrets? .

Ye Cang looked at Jun Mo and asked, this guy is really very powerful, very similar to Axiong. . .

Zhang Zhengxiong also slowly nodded his arms. It was not too bad for Jun Mo to ask to lift. Although they often quarreled when chatting, they didn’t really hate Jun Mo’s asking for such people. They were bold and direct, and they punched the flesh!

Jun Mo asked to stand up slowly, Vilena rushed over and helped, watching Jun Mo ask, she remembered that she had been in the All-Star and he was in a team several times, hey, proud, conceited, this is his label, But she knows, this guy, people are good.

On the streets of Munich, the beginning of the terrorist attack, he was also on vacation there. The captain of the Chinese anti-terrorism volunteer team, protecting the elderly and children and women sick, has always been hard to forget.

"Old man, woman, child, useless, quickly evacuate me! Grandpa, I can only hold it for a while!!!"

Vilena was ready to help, the man pushed her seriously and said, "You can still be strong, but it is too much. It’s better to die than to die here. You are responsible for taking care of the evacuation and escorting them. Here... I am coming!! Go!!"

"I.."

"Go! I am the captain of the volunteer team!! This is the order!!"

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Alright, if I am dead, remember to send me a letter, my name is Ji Wen, Ji is the martial artist Ji Chang's Ji, asked is Qu Yuan's question asked!!!"

Villena remembered the man, and after many times, he inquired that he was not dead, and finally he was rescued by the support that was rushed, and sent back to China. He also knew that he was a family of Ji, but he did not expect the latter. The shock of the Chinese athletes is also his, 9 years of professional career, he has not been able to say anything, but every time he can stay in a team with the All-Star, he will always be very happy, although the emperor himself admires him, But in Huaxia District, there is never a way to look away from him.

"Next let me." Vilena looked at Jun Mo and said with concern.

"Real Rose, Shut up, I said, I want to go down?" Influenced by Ye Cang, Jun Mo asked to blurt out the words of true roses, and then violently pushed away Villena and watched Lin Le’s war. This time, Villina recalled the scene again, blushing and nodding silently.

Ye Cang saw the clue and felt like eating a fly "My true rose... Hey, why can others get real, I am fake, this is not scientific, I am so handsome, he is so long ugly..."

"Brother, in all fairness, Jun Mo asked a lot more handsome than you..." Zhang Zhengxiong's words let Ye Cang turn his head and look at him indifferently. "You know that you said this, and I will not be merciful when I am on the stage." ""

"Cut, it seems like you will be merciless." Zhang Zhengxiong smiled and continued to eat Ye Cang's dishes.

"You stinky boy." Ye Cang could not help but continue to start processing ingredients.

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