The Strongest Saiyan

The alcoholic alcohol and a rich taste are in the taste buds in the taste buds, as ill, like a soap bubble bubbles in the high altitude, with an explosive pure taste.

"Sure enough, the Tibetan wine of the dead wood is good ... Ameng actually hides this kind of wine, I haven't seen you in the corpse of the corpse!"

"That batch is the best, I have been hiding, waiting for the most suitable day."

Chen Mo said faintly.

"So you will take it out today? That is really not easy."

"Good wine, you have to pick a more suitable day to drink ... I didn't have a good wine in the tallu, the bistro."

"Also ... If you are together, of course, you still have a good one!"

When I said that Zhaobo Haiyan suddenly turned down and he suddenly remembered the scene of the previous one.

"Tomorrow, you do your best, why is it necessary to take care of ... that is not the style of our Zhibo!"

Chen Mo swept a look, put down the wine pot, he pulled his sleeves, and the right hand's wrist revealed the trend of the songs and collapsed swirls on the moment.

Zhibo Haiyan heard a brilliant smile.

"Who is looking forward to it! The old brother said that it is not good ..."

He also revealed the left hand wrist crash collapse.

"This is my brother ..."

Chen Mer smiled.

"How is the opponent? If it is before, in the process of performing the task, I encountered Kirian, will you throw the people of the soul street to escape?"

"What is this! Ammer, this is of course won't."

Zhibo Hai Yan closed his hand and pressed into Chen Mo's shoulder, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

"That will not get ..."

Chen Merlimit took his chest.

"How is the king of the green, isn't there me? What's more ... Can he have a strong blue dye?"

Chen Miman is like smiling Looking at Zhibo Haiyan, which means that the deep smile calls back to the memories of the war for blue staining.

Zhibo Hai Yan smiled.

The blue dyeing right machine has worked for a long time, and the hearts of this year have taken us so many years, but finally fall into the bigger bureau under Chen Mo.

Everyone in the corpse, I am afraid that there is no way to forget everything that falls, Chen Mo pulls the fake blue to pull down the scene from the false sky throne.

"The reason for your failure is that it is enemies with me ... Is this?"

Zhibo Hai Yan smiled and looked at his brother.

"of course."

Chen Mo didn't smile, pick up the wine pot on the ground.

"They will definitely wake up, because no one can stop me ..."

"Well, I have always believed in Amele because we are family ..."

Zhibo Haiyan and Chen Mo touched the pot.

Chapter 23, Jungle Assault

"What is AM? Now let's take a good rest, then go to the door directly to the door tomorrow?"

Zhibo Haiyan pulled a little bit slightly on the bed, and avoided the autumn of the cold wind in the night.

"Still ... Want to find the place where the green king is located?"

"Don't have to ... we start to act now."

Chen Mo suddenly said with a fun tone.

"What? How is this sudden ..."

The sudden decision of Chen Mo did not touch Zhibo Haiyan who couldn't touch the head. When he saw the helicopter who flew over the sky, he suddenly stopped his own words.

Reasons will be apparent.

The reason why Chen Mima suddenly succeeded is that the other party is moving.

The ancient practice is like this ...

I can't keep the enemy before the official battle. I don't move.

But once the enemy started to act first, then you still don't move, then wait for all kinds of conspiracy, you will get the chicken dog!

Obviously, a little IQ will not choose a non-moving policy, and then, however, the other party began to act, and it should be the time to fight.

"That is the plane of the green king action?"

"Oh? You actually know the helicopter?"

Chen Mo suddenly looked at his brother with a ridiculous smile.

"What is ... Ameng, I don't want to go to the world, but I still have a serious understanding about these knowledge."

"Ha ha ha ... you really refute the way, Haoyan."

Chen Mo laughed quickly.

"Amount ... Ameng ?!"

Zhibo Haiyan kept frowned, then suddenly shot, Chen Mo's neck, leaning him on this side, his left hand pressed down on the shoulders of Chenmer.

Zhibo Haiyan expressed dissatisfaction with his own weight to increase the pressure of Chen Mo.

"Hey, you haven't give up this useless way?"

Chen Mo can be a super-seizure, this small weight does not threaten him.

However, it is just a joke between the brothers. He is unwilling to feel slightly, it seems that it seems to compromise the same action actual fake.

"Hey ... I am a bit sincerity, you are fake than a child, Ameng."

Zhibo Haoyan joined his eyebrows.