"Die together!"
"Brother Fish!"
"Fu Mei!"
"Hey hey …" A cold smile.
"It’s true that the couple are deeply in love, but my Buddha likes your unyielding appearance, which is more interesting."
"Do it!"
With a low drink, a dozen shadows rushed in, but a few breaths drowned a man and a woman.
……
The shabby corner of the hall is covered with cobwebs.
I don’t know which god is standing in the middle of the statue. The paint on the surface has already peeled off, and there are cracks in it. It looks ferocious.
A mountain of meat in front of the statue is crawling by itself.
Roushan
Impressively is a statue of the living.
This man is covered in fat and shiny, and his head is bare and his neck is hung with beads. It seems that he is from a monk.
Sitting on the floor alone, Zhang Xugao really stood up and didn’t know how huge it was.
There is a console table in front of him, full of wine and meat.
The fat monk grabbed a roasted animal’s leg with his big hand, tore it apart, swallowed it, and ate it with a mouthful of oil.
"Crash …"
The door shook and a line of men in black came in holding up a man and a woman.
"Buddha"
When the pledge was made, the man surrendered his fist.
"I caught two more people back."
"Who the hell are you?" The man was held down on his knees and roared.
"I’m the Liu family in Yingshan. I asked alone that I have never offended you. Aren’t you afraid of my Liu family’s revenge?"
"Yingshan Liujia?" Meat mountain monk blinked his head shaking.
"Never heard of it"
"Well …"
He threw away the animal bones in his hand, and his big hand was full of grease. He casually touched the body and grabbed it toward the female cheek in the field.
Monks are huge, and their palms are bigger than a woman’s face. When you pinch them, the female hair will be scattered and greasy.
"Good bones. There should be someone who likes it at the Buddha Palace."
Youdao
"Women stay and men kill!"
"Yes!"
Men in black should buckle the male scapula and pull out the waist weapon to cut.
"Don’t!"
The female face turned nasty and screamed.
"Don’t!"
"Good, good," the monk rolled his eyes to stop the black dress person from moving.
"I, the Buddha’s merciful patroness, don’t have to promise the monk a request to save his life if she wants to save his life."
"You say you say" female teardrop nodding.
"Fu Mei, ignore him!" The veins stood out at the neck of the man.
"Don’t mind me!"
Although I don’t know what they want, consciousness makes men feel bad, and I don’t believe that the other party will let them go
Monks ignored the male ChuiShou laughed
"Can the patroness give alms to the flesh?"
"What?"
Female one leng consciousness hold your arms backward.
"The real Buddha needs the physical sustenance of the female benefactor. If you are willing to give birth to the blood of the real Buddha, you can keep your life."
"You can’t!" Male roar loud
The "prostitute" woman has changed her face.
"Evil thief!"