Ye Cang wiped the flesh and blood of his cheeks, and when he stepped on the vulgar body, he called the slot machine, and continued to pull with red eyes. The lucky slot machine that had been in succession for six times was not in the middle. He turned to look at Qin Qiong and several of the rushed ones were not so strong. Yingling, inserting the kitchen knife and the revolver, the eyes of death are staring at the appearing people, flashing a terrible cold light, posing a cowboy duel, left hand hanging in front of the waist, right hand pressed on the filled revolver handle , noon has arrived! ! ! .

The time ticking drops, Liu Bei looked at the spirit of the siege, although not very strong, but also very disgusting! "Help me!!"

The eyes of death are flashing in the cold.

Pull the gun and slide the needle with your left hand.

"Snapped!"

Six shots and one instant, as if there was only one shot.

The three emissaries, San Yingling’s head, were instantly penetrated, and they could not be reacted at all. They included the magical spirits of the fantasies. Ye Cang took a few guns and inserted them back into the belt holster, continuing to pull the slot machine.

Zhou Yu looked at Liu Bei and began to play with Qin Qiong, and the game, just consumed a lot of spiritual power, relying on the fence to continue to clean the piano, the main task is to stay as much as possible to protect most of the strength of the guardian Ye Cang, the finger pressed The string was popped up by Guangling San, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated. He heard the song and knew the man. This song was Nie Zheng's stabbing Han, and Qu Le was very impassioned and fearless. He couldn't help but admire the "sound of the world".

"I have a little understanding of this person. I have heard Nana say that his voice has no influence on future generations. Generally, the concept he puts forward is that the change of music itself is beautiful and not beautiful, and the emotional sorrow is not without emotion. Relationship, think that people's emotional sorrow is because people have sorrow and joy in the heart, music plays the role of induction and media, so that it can be expressed. Listening to Nana said that it was the opposite of mainstream Confucianism. It is a contradictory faction, an anti-traditional pioneer, as if it was killed by the bell." Ye Cang stared at the slot machine.

"The clock will be again?"

"The son of Zhong Rong."

"Zhong Wei's son!? Can you still have a son at the age?" Zhou Yu came to the interest, and the two picked up.

"The seventy-five-year-old bell will be famous."

"Wow..." Zhou Yu couldn't help but wow.

"Come on!! I am your two celestial slabs..." Liu Bei snarled, but found that the two did not intend to do anything, watching Qin Qiong "brothers, rest will take a break, come to smoke a cigarette ""

Although the other side is heart-warming, but ignores it, it is a great one.

After the end of the doom slot machine, Cang Cang, again more bracelets, two rings, ten fingers left hand full, European, Chinese.

The slot machine disappeared, and Ye Cang turned back and picked up the Green machine gun that he had left. "Get out!!"

The eyes of death and the dynamic capture and predictive ability of Ye Cang, Qin Qiong can only be parried, hiding can not hide, the bullet seems to reach the position he wants in advance, Ye Cang's bracelet shines, the figure disappears, and instantly comes to Qin Qiong's back , kitchen knife dagger! Qin Qiong counterattack turned, but Ye Cang's real purpose of the collision, once again banged Qin Qiong, Liu Bei double sword instantly into the spine, a dragon and a sheep.

Ye Cang turned the knife back to the sheath and quickly summoned the lucky slot machine to continue to pull the rocker, directly three times, and did not expect to be lucky, and did not have anything, that is, the number of consumption to the doom slot machine.

The three men are ready to circumvent the dispute to see if they can enter from other entrances. Zhou Yu and Liu Bei on the corner of the alley on the way look at a Shenwu man pushing a baby carriage because the man is holding a red sword. An aunt’s neck "has no milk!?".

"Old Cao?"

"Cao Mengde?"

"Wow, it turns out that Cao Cao is so embarrassed." Ye Cang imitated Lin Le's tone.

The woman shook her head in horror, Cao Cao let go of it. "This is not a public servant, and... Who? Oh, oh, I think of it, human dregs Liu Xuande."

"Oh, Auntie still loves to laugh and laugh, how, maternal outbreak, have to take the child?" Liu Bei looked at the stroller sneer.

Cao Cao's eyes came to Ye Cang, and then sighed. "Run fast, you will be lucky, the messenger is a normal young man, and I..."

Cao Cao looked complicated and looked at the half-year-old child who was sleeping in the stroller. She remembered the sorrow when she was summoned. Although she was speechless, she remembered her sons. She never had time to be with her, she looked so stunned. I remembered Cao Ang, as well as my own life, where there are any blood relatives. In order to hegemony, I have given up too much. I have not been able to detect the nephew’s own face in the face of the acceptance of the enemy’s choice to kill the children. In the end, I still couldn't hold it, and my nephew lowered my head to the sect. What is the value of Wen Ruo's death? !

Cao Cao’s most guilty is Cao Ang, who died for himself. Looking at the baby in the car, the traitor is no longer there. The rest is just to protect the baby in this shackle. When he sees the smile in his sleep, he reveals the father. The bright smile, listening to the cry of hunger, red eyes everywhere to find the source of milk.

Although Ye Cang has artificial people to annihilate the anti-human side, there is still no way to start with a normal baby, because he is also at such a big time, he was rescued by the woman and placed in the cradle to meet the grandmother with the river. Cao Cao’s loving eyes to the child “Let’s join us. You don’t want to be separated from him so quickly. Everyone has a photo.”

Cao Cao stunned, his brow was locked, but he nodded. The mortal situation turned around. No matter whether there was fraud or not, he did not have to choose.

"Little brother, are you going to use that child to drive his shackles? Yes, the people who have played for a lifetime to make the princes are now playing with such a hand." Liu Bei’s words made Ye Cang somewhat speechless. .

Zhou Yu is not very understanding why Ye Cang is so. This white hair is not like a kind-hearted person. The murder is basically a murder and dismemberment, and there is no sense of guilt, but you are Cao Cao! Cao Mengde! This is not a good man or girl! Even if you kiss your own son and die for yourself, you can be careless! "Meng Degong, I don't believe you, I can let your messenger transfer subordinates, are you willing?".

Liu Bei secretly said that public funds still have a way to do so, so that the interests can be true, so that in the event of a rebellious civil strife, the second can be tempted, regardless of whether the public money can really do.

Cao Cao stared at Zhou Yu, and slowly released the hand on the sword. "Yes, but this child is going to be with us."

"Of course." Zhou Yu came to the stroller to draw two cherries, very Xuanqi "white little brother, come over."

Ye Cang entered the squad and had a squad with the baby. Zhou Yu pulled out the long sword and brushed the movement of the squad as a brush. The two instruments reversed, the fire ring surrounded the two, and finally the messenger logo on the baby disappeared. There is only one rune point left, and the rest are all integrated into Ye Cang's body.

Zhou Yu secretly, fortunately, it is just such a big child, pure innocence, otherwise it is very hanging, there are a few other ideas that will make this law collapse, come to the baby carriage and watch the sleeping baby inside, my heart is warm, think of I had my own children and reached out and pointed out the fat little face.

Ye Cang stretched out his hand and hugged it. Looking at the name sewn on the clothes, Ye Beibei could not help but smile. "Ye Beibei, hey, or the family said."

"Give me a hug." Liu Bei walked over with a smile.

"Wow!!!" The child suddenly wowed out.

"When you fall away from the child, you scare him." Zhou Yu’s words let Ye Cang and Cao Cao look at Liu Bei separately. The eyes are full of disdain, and they are not standing far! ?

"" Liu Bei touched his nose and stood aside and silently smoked cigarettes.

"He must be hungry. He hasn't eaten milk for several hours. He has to find a milk." Cao Cao was anxious.

The leaves paled and he glanced at him. "There is a supermarket there, there must be milk powder, go."

"Milk powder?" Zhou Yu.

"You can give him a drink with water. The nutrition is not lower than the breast milk, it is convenient and easy to carry."

"That hurry!"

Liu Bei looked at the back of the three people and turned to look at the side door of the auction house not far away. Isn't that a child? ? Say good to **** the relics of Zhong Zhong! The Holy Grail! ? Awkward little pockets! ? I fell off the child early, the child is not falling! Look at me! The effect of a fall is that the stinky boy has been the emperor for decades. I haven’t been so long. I remembered Liu Zen’s childhood, dropped the cigarette and smothered it, and sighed with the past, Zilong, sorry.