Chapter 372 (1/2)
Because a lot of glass debris has been smashed into his hair, and several other people by the window, such as Chen Dong and LV Jianan, are not good enough to get there, and they are already on the verge of a violent run.
”Er... OK, let's go! Wait for a moment, be handsome, pay attention to the shape, don't be too cruel, just don't die! ”
Cao Xiaolei, sitting in the middle, said awkwardly. He stayed in the middle seat, of course, but he didn't feel affected. He wanted to stay up for a while, but he ignored the feelings of his friends, and his face was a bit hard to hang.
Bao Gong several people smell speech, rub one's fists and hands, then instantly opened the door and walked out!
Don't be too hard?
It's very difficult to control this.
But the undead is OK, this is very easy to control.
Fight, more people really dominate! However, if the party with few people are all fierce and invincible characters, it's another story! Huo Xiaowang, the Duke of Bao, appeared one after the other, with both feet and fists! Two people together with the fight for half a lifetime, this tacit understanding is absolutely better than rolling sheets with their own women!
One before and one after, the moment will hold the hand stab rushed to several people, hit upside down to fly out!
Ma Hai and Chen Dong, Lu Jianan, surrounded the city in a circle. They were very smart, and they were also very brave.
There are a lot of memories hidden in the front. Seeing that the male models of Han series are so powerful, they are all interested. No matter whether they are dangerous or not, they all come out of the car and take photos! At this time, Cao Xiaolei came out of the car slowly!
People are like dragons. When they come out, they sulk!
But this product, however, is deep in the spirit of entertainment hype. Before people come out, they still don't fight, but they put on a very powerful posture, clenching their fists with both hands, and then they shout ”ha!” In an instant all eyes will be attracted, he is like a wild horse!
A tiger down the mountain!
A sword that cuts iron like mud!
Into the fight!
Beating people is not the goal, playing handsome is the king, boxing is not a weapon, showing off is the real photo!
With these points of view, Cao Xiaolei's every move is no longer the same as before. Instead, he has done enough. Shenma Foshan shadowless leg, Shenma Tianma meteor fist, Shenma sunflower acupoint puncher, he didn't forget to imitate. He also tried to slow down his posture and let the reporter have a close-up!
By his demonstration, Bao Gong suddenly realized.
One by one, they are handsome!
The 20 or so men who came here to abuse others were very unlucky. They became free mass actors and sandbags. They were ridiculed without limit. Of course, Bao Gong still had a bottom line. That's what Cao Xiaolei said in advance that he would never die
Crackle, crackle, crackle!
A burst of pleasure, followed by a period of pain after howling, finally in remember the end of the flag.
”Come on, pose.”
In a whisper, Cao Xiaolei put away Wu Song's beating posture and stood in the middle of several people.
”Brother, what shape?”
”Haven't you ever seen the end of the show? Come on, don't talk nonsense. I'm trying to make you a red man. ”
Cao Xiaolei, a serious Chao, explained to the puzzled Bao Gong, but then he stood in front of each other and grabbed the camera.
”What shape?”
”The little tigers.”
”Brother, there are three little tigers, six of us. Besides, it's been a long time. I can't remember the shape of Shenma.”
Xiao Wang said in embarrassment.
”Then thousand hands Guanyin.”