Chapter 19 Brother. In fact, I am very kind

Dongfangyin is directly petrochemical.........sviated.

Dongfang Xigui coughed dryly, and it seemed that he was really scared. What kind of style did a girl's house cut a man's clothes? And when did your daughter become so powerful? Why haven't you seen her before?

Dongfang Li and Dongfang Yue's faces are green. When did the waste be so powerful? The dagger made it so amazing.

Oriental love is indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anything. Murong Xi is still an elegant noble man, shaking the fan in his hand. Sip tea gently. The corners of the lips smiled.

Oriental Amber covered her stomach and laughed imagelessly. At the same time, she was secretly glad that she was not her opponent, although she would not necessarily lose.

"The stains...... are injurified." Xiao Wu, the sixth prince, opened the golden-faced peony folding fan, covered his nose and lips and frowned with disgust, as if he had seen Xiaoqiang.

"............" Xiao Tianlan, the third prince, stroked his forehead with his hand. Sullen smile. It seems that it's right. The rumor is really not credible. Very interesting.

The prince smiled and fanned the fan, his eyes full of interest, interesting!

Dong Tuo's face is a little twisted, and the corners of his eyes seem to be still twitching. When did his sixth sister become so bold? Although he seldom goes home, he knows what happened in the house. Now this situation is much worse than what I know. He couldn't help wondering if it was the reason for his inability to do things.

And someone doesn't know how shocking his behavior is. Still looking at it with a faint smile, he reacted. He hurriedly crossed his hands and legs together and grabbed his only intact trousers, for fear that the only fig leaf would disperse.

"Dongfang, you...are you a woman?" The opponent hates his teeth.

"If you can see, it's a fake replacement. But it's a girl who is not a woman." Dongfang kindly corrected his speech disease.

"You... You, you beast!" The other party was so angry that she blushed and even spoke incoherently.

The Oriental's face is full of black lines and beasts. It's just cutting her clothes. She can't afford it. However... She raised her eyebrows, shook the dagger in her hand like a ruffian, and approached him step by step. He retreated vigilantly step by step, keeping a safe distance from her.

"If cutting your clothes is a beast, if I'm not careful." The gesture slipped and said, "Have you even crossed out your most valuable thing?" The footsteps kept approaching him.

Hearing this, his hands protected his trousers tightly and looked at her with vigilance.

"That's a foul, aren't you afraid of being eliminated?" The brain is finally working normally.

Seeing the edge of the platform, Dongfang accelerated his speed and ran close to him. He turned around and ran with a "bang" and lay directly on the ground. Dongfang had a sharp brake, stopped by the table, looked at the person lying on the ground, took the dagger, and smiled:

Shea, brother. Actually, I'm very kind." Squatting by the stage, Dongfang smiled harmlessly.

And everyone heard her words and were collectively petrified.

"Cough!" The master recovered from the shock just now and cleared his throat:

"In this game, the East is winning!" He slowly stepped down from the stage and sat in his seat to watch the next Oriental Amber competition.

Three moves to win. Dongfang sweated wildly. Whether his opponent was too weak or he was too strong. There is no doubt that it is the latter.

He stepped off the stage and walked towards her, sat next to her and seemed to have a serious smile and said:

"So your name is Dongfang Toru, which is a very clear name. Why are people so bad? They cut other people's clothes and are not afraid of catching a cold in April."

Dongfang gave him a white look and said, "If you are worried about him, then take off your clothes and give it to him."

"Well, I'm just saying that we are not good people and can't do that." Drink a sip of tea to moisten your mouth.

"Are you mute in your last life?" Dongfang glanced at him.

"Why do you say that to me?" The face is full of doubts.

"Nonsense!" Leaving a word and no longer paying attention to him, he touched his nose with his hand and played with her in the stands knowing that he was bored.

The match between Dongfangli and Dongfangyue was really wonderful, and everyone shouted that it was awesome and so on.

It's Dongfangyin's turn to play. Dongfang disguised as a little sister and said to him with a smile, "Ayin, come on. If you win, I'll cook and cook delicious food for you. If you lose... Her face turned dark, which meant: You know!

The nerd swallowed his saliva with difficulty and turned to the stage. There was a sense that the strong man was gone forever, sweating heavily.

Everyone looked at the two people on the stage as if they were optimistic about the play. Obviously, the nerd's opponent also knew the nerd's weight, and he couldn't help but look arrogant and put his hands on his waist:

"Idiot, if you know the appearance, surrender, so as not to suffer from the flesh." The nostrils are facing the sky, and the meaning of showing off.

The nerd didn't say a word, just muttered, "I don't want to go to the brothel..." I didn't hear what my opponent said.

The man no longer persuaded him when he saw the situation. He went straight to his hands, turned around the nerd and said with a smile:

"Awesome, I'm afraid." The nerd kept retreating from the wrist of the other hand, and the man still turned his way tirelessly.

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent.

The man stopped and looked at Dongfang Yin on the stage and said with a smile, "Are you afraid? It's not too late to admit defeat now." Still dead.

The man finally reacted and saw that he was under the stage, while Dongfang Yin was on the stage. Inexplicably, the master judged Dongfang Yin to win.

The East is speechless. I can only say that the nerd is so lucky that he can win. Or that person is forced to come. Unexpectedly, he turned over the stage directly. Dongfang comforted his injured nerves.

The people on the high platform blinked and looked under the stage. They all had a question, just... That's how you win???

When the nerd heard the judgment of the master, he finally showed his face and giggled at Dongfang on and off the stage:

"Bend, I won. I won. There is no need to go to the brothel.

"•••••" Everyone's foreheads were sweating.

The face of Dongxigui on the high platform is as black as carbon.

When drinking tea, the brain is normal and petrified.

By the way, where is this? Everyone looked at the person on the stage who giggling and forgot to breathe.

Dongfang sat directly on the ground and dug the ground. It was too shameful for her to dig a hole into it.

Mu Yin turned his face away. I don't know him. The meaning is obvious.

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The third scene, writing and painting, is also a small matter for Dongfang, a designer in the 21st century. When the nerd was under the stage, she raised a little, and it was also easy to pass.