Chapter 597 Gold medal commentator Zhao Chuanxin(2/2)
Are you worried about bed-wetting when you play with fire remotely?
These patrol officers and county officials also dared to chase the powerful and bad-looking man, but they all looked at Zhao Chenqin with words.
How do snake people control fire?
Zhao Chenqin plans to give it a try.
Just now, these patrol officers thought that Zhao Chenqin was a monk from some temple, because his bald head was too dazzling in the sun.
You glared at Zhao Yixian fiercely and ran towards the prison car.
The patrolman holding his arms shook his head and said nothing, willing to lick the dog: "Mr. Zhao, you really have a bad style..."
The old woman wiped her forehead and saw that it was sticky. You looked at Zhao Yixian in disbelief. Then she became angry and said to the policeman who dared to pursue A Bao while covering his injured arm: "Everyone, look at this person."
Hitting someone in broad daylight and vomiting all over my face..."
Benjamin Ge Zhao Chuan Xin slammed the brakes, and the car slid for one meter on the muddy fieldside road before stopping.
Zhao Yixian stretched out his hand, with his thumb roving wildly, and looked up to the sky and said: "The poor monk pinched his fingers and calculated, he has no point to praise my husband. If I die, I will go to heaven, and I will be the spirit that descends to heaven."
This incident was widely circulated among the people for a time, and the more it spread, the more evil it became.
And protested to the Qing court.
Zhao Yixian said with a smile: "Yes, remember, taking care of the big widow is your master's specialty."
Zhao Yixian sneered, but he was afraid, and instead sneered and said: "Big widow, he is both sharp-tongued and has teeth, but he still has no teeth?"
Later, the rogue who was being kicked away by Zhao Yixian also took the opportunity to shout: "Yes, yes, I was a villain just now."
Without navigation, it’s quite difficult to go out.
Jeminge got into the car dejectedly and asked for directions, then turned around and said, "Zhao Shenxian, let's go north toward Changzhou, and then west to Hankou."
Obviously, Zhe Meisen provoked Zhao Yixian, but I can blackmail the Qing court.
Zhao Yixian said in his heart that there should be a BGM for the big widow at that time - you are all living hard...
Is there not just one bad image of the old god, or does the old god have no bad incarnations, and the things left behind in each incarnation are exactly the same?
As I walked, I went in a circle, but the distance in a straight line was not much farther.
So, the old sacred fire does not light up Nikola Tesla's wired electricity - remotely receiving electrical energy to light a light bulb.
So Zhao Yixian sat in the front row.
……
Suzhou has crisscrossed rivers and developed waterways.
Then he raised his hands and said to the butt of the car: "I have met Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Yixian's hand holding the cigar stretched out the car window and waved it, and the smoke drifted away in the wind.
Zhao Chenqin put his hands on his sleeves and bared his teeth in joy, looking like a handsome silly monk.
Following Zhao Chuanxin's explanation, Abao, who had the upper hand, was disturbed by the voice that was not loud but could be heard clearly.
I'm wrestling with the old sacred fire.
Zhao Chenqin drew a sketch slowly, paying attention to the quarrel between the two people behind him, and added some rice to add fuel to the flames, while he was thinking with his head high in the front row.
Hate the policeman? Hate the prisoner? Or maybe... you looked at Zhao Chenqin, who was wearing a bald head, gritted his teeth, pointed at Zhao Yixian with his sword, then turned around and ran away.
"Ah, you killed him..."
He also told the county office: "I must go to Taohuawu and give He Gangde a canonical sentence directly in the prison!"
Maybe he really followed Zhao Yixian's words - blood sacrifice to Spring Ox?
So Zhao Chenqin is very worried.
Chapter completed!