Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 215: He even lost two games!

In chapter 215, he even lost two games! The fox fire day thought that the ten wins would win, but the result was that he lost the first game! why? Because he ignored the ride of Duanmu, the black eagle that flew in the sky.

The fox fire day walked between the treetops with light work, and the figure was smart and elegant. If the bird was found, it was shot with the silver needle on the fan. It was as he thought, and he shot the bird.

However, Duanmu has no need to do it yourself! He just whistled a whistle to call his black eagle, and told his black eagle to help him catch ten birds!

As a result, when the Blackhawk caught ten birdies, it took only seven fireflies.

Duanmu stringed ten birds on his machete and yelled at the Fox Fire Day: "Fire Day, no more shots! I have already caught ten birds, you lost the first game! Haha! Duanmu laughed arrogantly!

"Hey!" The fox fire day is really annoyed! This project was proposed by him. He caught fire for a moment and actually forgot that Duanmu could use the Black Hawk!

"My fire day, what is the second game? Don't be angry! If you are angry, this prince is somewhat distressed." Duanmu was deliberately licking the fox fire.

He was so eager to make people want to slap him in his face! This guy is too bt! This is the idea of ​​two squad fires.

The fox fire day is not convinced and said: "You just rely on the black eagle to win, this is not really true! What are you dazzling?"

Duanmu Taizi evil smiled and said: "It is my ability to control the Black Hawk! On Fire Day, you also used the spring on the paper fan. Isn't that your skill, but the mechanic of the spring?"

The fox fire day was asked to be irritated, and the face was red, but Duanmu said the facts, he could not refute it, so after thinking for a while, he said: "The second item, we are right!"

"Right? Is it right?" Duanmu giggled with a big smile and asked, as if he was trying to endure someone who was harassing him.

The fox fire day thinks, he does not have a lot of wins, but, compared to the text, this country's wild goods, that wild land, how much ink can there be in the stomach?

"How? We just said that we have to compare it. Have you said that you must compare with the martial arts? Who said that you want some of the syllabus? Even the texts will not be written, but also the liters of the fart?" The fox fire day is calculated. The more the Chinese goods will not be written, the only one will be the sword.

However, the idea of ​​making Foxfire Day is completely wrong!

Although Vietnam is not as long as Yan culture, the royal family of Yueguo has long been learning the culture of Yan. Otherwise, how can the Duanmu Prince and Duanmu Princess speak a fluent Yan Guo language?

Duanmu Taizi smiled in the heart, but said quietly: "Well... it’s better than the text, what is right, what is the law? You say! I am the one you are!"

Linghu Huo Jun’s face slightly smiled and said: “It’s very simple. I’m going out to connect you to the next line! Then you will be on the line and I will be down. I’ll limit it from one to ten, but I won’t lose if I can’t!”

This time, if he does not win, he will not believe in evil! If the firepower of the Foxfire Day is recognized as the second in Yan Guo, no one dares to recognize the first.

"That... okay! You will go out first!" Duanmu looks very strong. However, he thought that he had won the first game and was not afraid to lose the second game. At most, what about winning in the third game? What's more, he may not lose.

The two men face to face, the white fluttering foxes on the fire day against the black robe evil Duanmu Prince, both walking with the splayed feet, a pair of beautiful men sizzling!

"Fire dates." The fox fire began.

"Ice peach.",

"Clear and rain."

"Chongyang wind."

"Autumn water is always a day."

"The falling clouds and the lonely are flying together."

The fox fire day never imagined! Duanmu Prince will not only speak a fluent Yan language, but will also be right. He can't believe it, this prince of Vietnam is so refined on Yan culture! He is a little bit of this national product!

"The rhododendrons in the rhododendrons are very vivid;"

"Butterfly dance in the butterfly dream, no trace."

Suddenly, when it was the turn of the end of the wood, the Duanmu pointed to the fox fire, and smiled and said: "Let the fox fire, you speak out, non-Sven generation!"

The fox fire was angry and angered: "Duanmu, you are the generation of the country's barbarians! Do you dare to mention the word?"

"Ha! Haha!" Duanmu suddenly suddenly akimbo laughed: "Ha ha ha! Let the Fox fire, you lost! This pair is wrong!"

The fox fire was a glimpse of the day, and he wanted to swear, but he couldn’t even export it. He even lost two games!

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