Chapter 432 Test Water Meditation 3

No matter how Zhao Dali and others threaten Shuijingxin, Shuijingxin is fearless and still insists that DY Island is Chinese. Zhao Dali and others know that the time cannot be delayed for too long, because with their son's strength, normally, it only takes half an hour to find here. If it takes time again, and the dragon's joy does not appear, it is difficult to keep the water calm and not suspicious.

"Miss Shui, since you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being rude to you. I'll give you a taste of the male style of our big R empire.

After Zhao Dali finished speaking, he walked to the water to calm down with ** laughter. Shui Jingxin looked at the Japanese who was walking towards her. Although she knew that she had Baojia to protect her, she was not as stupid and bold as Li Siyu, and she was convinced of Baojia. She is still worried that Baojia can't protect herself at all.

Shui Jing leaned against the bed and moved to the side with difficulty. He shouted, "Get out of here. If you dare to touch me, you will definitely make you die!"

Zhao Dali smiled cruelly, grabbed Shui Jingxin's shoulder with both hands, threw her fiercely to **, then took off his wide kimono, and then kicked off the clens on his feet. He said arrogantly, "When I finish playing with you, take a video and throw you into the sea. Your boyfriend can only go to the sea to find you."

Zhao Dali climbed to ** and slowly climbed to Shui Jingxin's side. Shui Jingxin pedaled his feet desperately, twisted his body, and retreated as much as possible. It's just that everything she did was in vain. Zhao Dali grabbed Shui Jingxin's ankle and pulled her directly to his side.

Zhao Dali took out a dagger, stroked back and forth on Shui Jingxin's face, and praised, "Miss Shui, you are much more beautiful than the woman in our country. A beauty like you, I really want to raise you as a female slave and give you another chance, as long as you say to the camera, 'DY Island is R. "I won't kill you!"

Shui Jingxin turned her head and made a look of vowing to die. Zhao Dali was so angry that he directly rowed the performance clothes he wore outside, revealing the treasure armor inside. Zhao Dali asked again, "Do you want to say it?"

Shui Jingxin was still silent. Zhao Dali wanted to cut the armor as thin as cicada wings with a dagger, but at this time, something "sursured" happened to him. No matter how much strength he uses, he can't cut the armor.

"Bagaya Deer! What is this?" Zhao Dali scolded angrily. Then Zhao Dali poked Baojia with all his strength and was about to break the dress.

It's just that a white light flashed suddenly, and Zhao Dali was knocked out. Zhao Dali, who was thrown into the world, admired his son in his heart. Such a treasure is really a rare treasure, which is enviable!

A group of people quickly ran to help Zhao Dali up. Zhao Dali was already furious. He pushed everyone away and said furiously, "Get out of here! I don't believe that I can't get rid of this monster.

Zhao Dali threw away the dagger in his hand, took a Dongyang knife from the shelf behind him, slowly pulled out the knife body, and then clenched the handle with both hands, shouting at the armor on Shuijingxin's body.

Looking at his boss so desperately, the brothers behind Zhao Dali bowed their heads and observed silence for him for three seconds. Because they all know Zhao Dali's result, that is, he was fiercely rebounded again. Sure enough, a more dazzling white light flashed, and Zhao Dali was bounced away again. This time, his whole body was stuck on the wall of the cabin, and the oriental knife was broken into several sections.

"It's unforgivable, it's simply unforgivable. The magic of Chinese people is really dead!" After Zhao Dali finished speaking, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Long Jinhuan looked at Zhao Dali's desperate performance in the corner. He really had to admire this bastard. He is simply a movie emperor-level actor. There is no need to say. He will definitely shoot a tough man-level blockbuster for him tomorrow, which will definitely attract the favor of countless beautiful MMs.

It was not until this time that Shui Jingxin was completely relieved. It turned out that the armor that Long Jinhuan gave her was indeed a peerless treasure. Such a precious treasure, Long Jinhuan can give himself without hesitation, just to protect her. But how did she treat the dragon?

At this time, one of Zhao Dali's men suddenly stood up. First, he bowed deeply to Zhao Dali, and then said, "Young Master Ono, since this woman has a demon to protect her body, why don't we invite the god who licks the claws. Maybe with the power of the god who licks the claws, he can definitely break her magic."

Zhao Dali said to his hand, "Hei Tian, will you please lick the upper body of the claw god?"

Fake Kuroda nodded and said, "My men have been practicing ninjutsu with the master for more than 20 years, and I have the confidence to try it!"

"Okay, Kuroda, as long as you can break this magic, I will definitely reward you greatly." Zhao Dali said excitedly.

"Hi! My men will do their best! Young Master Ono, you have to prepare first and change into the magic clothes. Fake Kuroda replied respectfully.

Zhao Dali waved his hand, and then pretended to be blackfield and retreated. Shui Jingxin was not very worried, but when she heard what the other party said, she was really worried that what the other party said was true. After all, at the previous moment, she didn't even believe in the armor on her body. Now she would rather believe these mysterious things.

"Hum, Shui Jingxin, even if you have an witchcraft protection, I still have a way to break it. The claw-licking god of my big R empire is an omnipotent true god. Even your Chinese Jade Emperor will be three points shorter when he sees her. Zhao Dali talked nonsense, but this is more in line with the characteristics of the Japanese, a typical arrogant.

Long Jinhuan is also looking forward to how Zhao Dali and others jump. Soon, the fake black field went and returned. Long Jinhuan saw his dress and almost opened his mouth and exclaimed.

Mother, you are really well prepared. This fake black field carries a blue-faced tusks, a black mask with horns on it, and I don't know whether it's bird feathers or chicken feathers on his head. He is wearing rags of various colors, bells on his wrists and ankles, and holding a boned musical instrument in his hands. Looking at the dress of their brothers, those Longweitang brothers all lowered their heads very low, because they all wanted to laugh.

Fake Kuroda asked Zhao Dali for instructions, and Zhao Dali waved his hand to indicate that he could start. In this way, fake Kuroda began to dance a dance that integrates biology, soul science, theology and supernatural.

Nima, fortunately, he didn't shout any brain-damaged incantations such as "the spirit of heaven, the spirit of the earth, the spirit of the earth, the quick manifestation of demons and monsters", otherwise it will definitely be exposed.

The fake Kuroda danced a period of divine spirit, fooled the dead to ask for a divine dance, and then slowly walked to Shuijingxin. Shuijingxin was also scared. Can this Japanese really invite God to the upper body?

Fake Kuroda said in a gloomy voice that was completely different from his previous voice: "Tiancan Baojia, I didn't expect to see such a treasure at the first sight of my arrival in the world. It's a pity that this kind of carving insect skill is not as rare as my omnipotent claw licking god.

As soon as Shui Jingxin heard that the other party actually recognized his armor, she suddenly became afraid, because Long Jinhuan told her that this armor should not exist in the world, and few people knew it. Now that the other party can call out his name, it can be seen that even if the other party is not a god, there is also a way to take off his armor.

Fake Kuroda really untied the armor little by little according to the method taught by Long Jinhuan. Although it was very difficult and slow, it was only a matter of time before he took off the armor. Let's talk about the particularity of the armor. The armor has no button at all. As long as its owner wears it, it will automatically match and can't find a gap. Fake Kuroda "teared" the armor from top to bottom little by little, like a zipper, according to the method taught by the dragon.

Seeing that the armor was about to be unveiled and his innocence was about to be destroyed, Shuijing was very anxious. Shuijing looked at the blue sky outside the window and shouted for the arrival of Long Yuhuan in his heart. However, at this moment, Long Jinhuan is outside, and he personally directed this "kidnapping scene". How can he appear "in time" to save her?

In fact, Long Jinhuan is also very nervous. The play is about to come to this point. Why doesn't Shui Jingxin take action? Is it possible that his judgment is really wrong? Is Shui Jingxin just an ordinary girl?

The gap of the treasure armor is "teared bigger and bigger", and the lovely navel has been revealed. The pink bra she is wearing is already looming.

Damn, it seems to be a misjudgment. Never mind, you can't let the meditation body and mind suffer again. Long Jinhuan is ready to break in. But at this moment, the familiar energy finally appeared.

Water Jingxin's body suddenly burst out of white gas, tied her rope, and was instantly cut off. Shui Jingxin hit the fake black field with one palm. The water quietly floated directly in the air, and his eyes turned red because of anger. His hair and clothes were blown by the strong wind. The room was also stormy, and everything was torn to pieces by the wind.

"You scum, damn it!" The calm tone of the water is mixed with the breath of death.