Wang Lang let go of Jin Bo's daughter, "As a partner, can you tell me where Jin Bo will stay tonight first?"

"Then should you tell me what you are doing first?" Jin Bo's daughter asked back.

"Give him a gift." Wang Lang patted the small jar on his waist.

Jin Bo's daughter has also learned about who Wang Lang is these days, and glanced at the jar on Wang Lang's waist. "He is in the room at the very edge of this row of rooms."

Wang Lang turned around and was about to leave. Who knew that Jin Bo's daughter suddenly called Wang Lang, "What's your name?"

"Wang Lang."

"My name is Jin Lin."

"The golden scale is not something in the pond. It turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds. It's a good name." Wang Lang flattered him.

Jin Lin didn't say anything, but saw Wang Lang go out. When Jin Lin went over and closed the door, Wang Lang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Jin Bo's grandson was meticulous and had doubts. He didn't dare to sleep anywhere, and did not go to his own room to sleep, and came to this room to sleep.

Wang Lang touched it, not very convinced what Jin Lin said. He first whispered a hole in the roof. After listening for a long time, someone was indeed asleep inside. He snapped his fingers and a small flame ignited the palm of his palm. Wang Lang threw it down and found that there was a person lying on the bed.

The door was locked, and the grandson was very careful. Moreover, there were some devices inside. Wang Lang ignored them and threw them down. He broke all the broken equipment quietly.

After digging a larger hole on the roof, Wang Lang quietly jumped in, tiptoed to the edge of the bed, reached out to pinch the man on the bed, and the man slept even harder, took out a small jar, took out a branch from his pocket, and suddenly found that the person lying on the bed was not Jin Bo, but a person with a very similar body shape to Jin Bo.

Wang Lang frowned. When he was about to leave, he listened and suddenly realized something was wrong. He walked to the bed and lifted up the sheets that were hanging to the ground, and found that there was still someone lying under the bed.

Who else can be there besides Jinbo?

This grandson was also very attentive to beware of Wang Lang.

Wang Lang went up and pinched Jin Bo's neck and was stunned.

He pulled Jin Bo out from under the bed. Wang Lang opened the jar he had made and applied it to Jin Bo's head with branches dipped in the jar. The light in the room was dim and I couldn't see anything clearly. However, Wang Lang used it very seriously. Those who didn't know the serious look were applying film on their phones.

It felt that his head was not enough, so Wang Lang applied Jin Bo's eyebrows again.

After fiddling for more than ten minutes, Wang Lang prepared another hat for Jin Bo and put it on his head.

I didn't feel very satisfied. Wang Lang had an idea and smiled slightly, and he felt that the darkness was avoiding.

Wang Lang quietly walked out with Jin Bo in his hand.

It's just dawn.

Jin Bo woke up from cold.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I could not see anything. I reached out and touched it. There was a piece of paper covering my face with a word written on it, "Don't."

After waking up, Jin Bo felt breathless, so he threw the note and struggled for a while. He woke up completely. He rubbed his eyes and found a stone slab on his chest, and there was an iron ball on it. Jin Bo's angry face emerged, and he reached out and pushed the iron ball away. The iron ball bones rolled to the side. Only then did Jin Bo realize that he was actually lying on the roof.

There was also a note on the stone slab. Jin Bo took it over and saw two words on it.

"Push away."

"Wang Lang!" Jin Bo's teeth creaked, and only Wang Lang could do such a cheap thing.

He threw the note angrily, and Xin pushed away the stone slab with his hand. Jin Bo sat up and rubbed his chest. Suddenly he found that there was a note on his chest.

When I opened it, I saw a note on it, with two words on it, "Iron Ball."

Jin Bo just woke up and didn't react at once. When he reacted, he suddenly found a thin rope in his crotch. The other end of the rope was the iron ball that he had just pushed away.

The rope is gradually getting straight.

Jin Bo's old face changed instantly, and he was about to pull the rope open.

The iron ball rolled away fiercely, and the rope became straightened.

profound!!!!!

A scream resounded throughout the village.

I saw an old guy wearing shorts kneeling on the roof, his head was pressed against the roof, his hands were covering his crotch, and his butt was sticking out to the sky. I don’t know what happened, but his body was trembling.

A strand of hair was tied to a rope on the roof, and Su Liu was running away now.

"Wang! Lang! I! You! Don't share it! Weather! The power! No! Two! Standing!"

Every word emerged from the cracks between Jinbo's teeth. The old guy felt that his soul had been pulled away by that moment.

Why did God make such a bitch come out?

Why can he come up with such a fucking trick?

When Jin Bo was almost at a slow pace, he sat on the roof in pain, trying to open his shorts to see, but his old friend was still fine.

When he looked down, Jin Bo's face changed.

Mom*!

The pants were stuck by this bitch.

Jin Bo's face was wrinkled into lumps, gritting his teeth, and finally couldn't help it and roared to the sky.

"Fuck!"

Refresh and refresh your mind.

Everyone woke up and ran out to see what was going on.

I saw their general sitting on the roof, looking at the sky with no hope.

Jin Bo stood up with his legs clamped and roared at the bottom, "What do you think? Get me a ladder!"

After holding the ladder down, Jin Bo found that everyone's expression was very strange, and everyone stared at their heads.

I couldn't help but touch my head and found that I didn't know that I was wearing a hat on my head. Sometimes I wouldn't feel that way after wearing it for a long time. I took it off and took it off and took it a look.

Jin Bo's face was green by his hat.

"Wang! Lang!" Jin Bo roared to the sky, threw his hat on the ground and stomped it hard. He felt that his anger was unsatisfied. He grabbed a gun from his subordinates, and a shuttle of bullets turned the cuckold into a bad cuckold.

After throwing the gun, Jin Bo was so angry that he shivered.

"From today on, I will send half of my troops to guard me at night. I will put a mosquito in and I will shoot you!" Jin Bo roared.

After saying that, he left. For some reason, a group of subordinates next to him still stared at his head secretly.

When he went back to the room to wash, Jin Bo inadvertently swept his glass. When he saw it, he thought there was someone else in the room. After realizing it, he found that the green-headed and green-eyed one in the mirror was him. Jin Bo was completely collapsed at that time.

Holding the mirror, Jin Bo roared and smashed the mirror directly.

After scrubbing with water for a long time, Jin Bosheng found it desperately that this thing was so damn that it could not be washed away.

Jin Bo really regretted provoking this bitch and committing a crime.

Unable to wash off, Jin Bo was full of anger. Thinking of the expressions of his subordinates, Jin Bo was even more angry and wanted to find a hat, but found that the steel helmets were all green.

Jin Bo had a sudden inspiration and ran to the palace to prepare to wear the golden armor.

Twist the dragon head on the armrest of the dragon chair, and the pillars in the palace cracked and exposed the golden armor. When he ran over to wear the golden helmet, Jin Bo's mentality really broke down.

The golden helmet was dyed green by the one who killed thousands of swords. Jin Bo was so nervous that he felt nervous.
Chapter completed!