This is a text sent by the Guardian of the Tower Association, which has been going on for a billion years.
Thorn bird
What is that?
Gu Qingshan glanced at it and didn’t look closely.
His attention was drawn to that girl who was write.
The girl has a tail sticking up high behind her.
The tail wagged from time to time as she thought.
Is this a real tail?
Gu Qingshan wondered.
But I saw the girl’s cat ear decoration move a few times.
"It’s over," said the girl.
Then a man came from the club.
"Today’s competition is over. Welcome to come again!"
"Justice! Iron fist! Everyone is always open here! "
Gu Qingshan surprised at a glance at the girl.
She obviously heard the movement in the club just now.
It seems that her head is not decorated with cat ears, but with real ears!
Tail … ears …
-This girl is a cute meow?
Chapter four hundred and ninety-one Crystal blossoming
The gate of Justice Tiequan Club crashed.
A group of people staggered out.
This is a group of big and strong men. Even though they are black and blue, their faces are still excited.
"It really hurts. Did you punch hard just now?" A person clutching his lower abdomen looked at another humanitarian.
"Of course, how can I deal with you?" Another humanitarian said.
"Are you capable?"
"How is it possible! Barry’s eyes are sharp. I have nothing but physical strength! " The man cry foul way
"Well, I’ll lose willingly." The questioner showed satisfaction.
"Let’s go" someone shouted.
"I had a good time playing today."
"Call again"
"See you later"
These strong men stretch out their fists and touch each other as a farewell to their friends.
See these people have body movements.
Virtual was they knocked out a black hole.
These people got into the hole, adjusted their direction and disappeared.
Gu Qingshan see eyebrows a jump.
They just left the hyper-dimensional world?
You can travel through hundreds of millions of worlds at will just by virtue of your body.
What kind of strength is needed to achieve this step?
I was thinking about seeing the light department of the swing club go out.
The last man came out of the club.
He is wearing a leather jacket with a cigarette butt in his mouth and a black fedora, just like a golden statue.
Barry the lame
Gu Qingshan couldn’t help looking at his bust.
-It’s a pair of tattered jeans.
Well, that’s more like it.
The lame Barry was very alert and stopped far away.
"Xiao Miao, who is this?" He asked.