Chapter: 1632
This is an extremely gorgeous girl, stepping on ten-centimeter-high heels, wearing black leather pants, a short leather jacket, and the zipper of the jacket is open, revealing a very sexy and enchanting water snake waist, and her breasts wrapped in white, foul Class heavy chest.
She has short brown hair, clean and neat, carrying a small wine barrel, and her light green eyes are drunk and charming.
"Drunk Fanny." Mr. Bill's scalp went numb.
Compared with Cowboy Locke, Fanny has a lower name, but this does not mean that she is not strong, but that she lives up to her name. Fanny is an alcoholic, either drinking or sleeping drunk.
She seldom made troubles, because in the eyes of this female alcoholic, everything in the world was not worth mentioning except alcohol.
The drunkard Fanny's favorite sentence is "The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinker keeps his name." It is said that she must read this sentence wherever she goes to show her style.
In the major organizations, there are very few stories about her. The most famous one is that the alcoholic Fanny stayed in a small town for half a month a few years ago. She was so drunk that her breath made the whole town drunk and unconscious. caused a huge disaster.
Because of this, the alcoholic Fanny's moral value was cleared, her location was announced, and she was chased and killed by the high-level executives of various lawful organizations. In the end, she had to escape to the forbidden place of the Church of the Abyss, sealed herself, and managed to save her life.
"Hey hey hey"
A sneer came from the right side, and Bill turned his head to look, and a shadow appeared at some point. He was wearing a black cloak and wrapped his body tightly.
The hood of the cloak hangs low, so that the face cannot be seen clearly.
This should be "Wright the Chaos". Bill swallowed hard, and in order to deal with the president, the three peak masters of the Dionysus Club came out.
"The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names."
Fanny recited a poem with her crappy pronunciation, and then raised the wine barrel to take a sip. Her voice was soft and hoarse:
"Mr. President, you stay in the east, we won't embarrass you, why bother to participate in the battle between the club and the merchant guild."
The man in the pure black suit lingered on Fanny's hot figure for a while, and said, "Because you can cross half the world to see me, beautiful girl."
Fanny's drunken eyes froze for a moment, and she emphasized: "I'm here to kill you."
"You don't understand!" The president stroked the silver mask on his face and said with a smile: "The prophecy of the Bright Compass has come true. The war between law and evil is about to start, and I can no longer be alone."
The chairman is fluent in foreign languages.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, do it." The old cowboy Locke pulled out his large pistol and fired twice.
Before Bill could react, he heard two explosions behind him. Looking back blankly, he saw two meteor craters behind him and the president.
what happened? He was a little dazed and didn't react for a while.
But soon, he understood.
Cowboy Locke's bullets hit them the moment they were shot. Normal bullets have ballistics and need to fly, but Cowboy Locke's bullets are just the opposite. This is a reversal of the rules.
It is the skill of the master level alcoholic.
So Locke's bullets were fired without exception.
And the president easily defuses Cowboy Locke's attack, and the president uses the signature skill of the void profession - stealth!
Moreover, it is a professional level of stealth, which can easily create an effect similar to "sliding shoes".
"Let's do it together!"
Wright, the chaotic man in a black cloak, stretched out his right hand. His right hand was completely upside down, with the palm facing up and the back of the hand facing down, like a child's misspelled doll. JrNovels.com
She has short brown hair, clean and neat, carrying a small wine barrel, and her light green eyes are drunk and charming.
"Drunk Fanny." Mr. Bill's scalp went numb.
Compared with Cowboy Locke, Fanny has a lower name, but this does not mean that she is not strong, but that she lives up to her name. Fanny is an alcoholic, either drinking or sleeping drunk.
She seldom made troubles, because in the eyes of this female alcoholic, everything in the world was not worth mentioning except alcohol.
The drunkard Fanny's favorite sentence is "The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinker keeps his name." It is said that she must read this sentence wherever she goes to show her style.
In the major organizations, there are very few stories about her. The most famous one is that the alcoholic Fanny stayed in a small town for half a month a few years ago. She was so drunk that her breath made the whole town drunk and unconscious. caused a huge disaster.
Because of this, the alcoholic Fanny's moral value was cleared, her location was announced, and she was chased and killed by the high-level executives of various lawful organizations. In the end, she had to escape to the forbidden place of the Church of the Abyss, sealed herself, and managed to save her life.
"Hey hey hey"
A sneer came from the right side, and Bill turned his head to look, and a shadow appeared at some point. He was wearing a black cloak and wrapped his body tightly.
The hood of the cloak hangs low, so that the face cannot be seen clearly.
This should be "Wright the Chaos". Bill swallowed hard, and in order to deal with the president, the three peak masters of the Dionysus Club came out.
"The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names."
Fanny recited a poem with her crappy pronunciation, and then raised the wine barrel to take a sip. Her voice was soft and hoarse:
"Mr. President, you stay in the east, we won't embarrass you, why bother to participate in the battle between the club and the merchant guild."
The man in the pure black suit lingered on Fanny's hot figure for a while, and said, "Because you can cross half the world to see me, beautiful girl."
Fanny's drunken eyes froze for a moment, and she emphasized: "I'm here to kill you."
"You don't understand!" The president stroked the silver mask on his face and said with a smile: "The prophecy of the Bright Compass has come true. The war between law and evil is about to start, and I can no longer be alone."
The chairman is fluent in foreign languages.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, do it." The old cowboy Locke pulled out his large pistol and fired twice.
Before Bill could react, he heard two explosions behind him. Looking back blankly, he saw two meteor craters behind him and the president.
what happened? He was a little dazed and didn't react for a while.
But soon, he understood.
Cowboy Locke's bullets hit them the moment they were shot. Normal bullets have ballistics and need to fly, but Cowboy Locke's bullets are just the opposite. This is a reversal of the rules.
It is the skill of the master level alcoholic.
So Locke's bullets were fired without exception.
And the president easily defuses Cowboy Locke's attack, and the president uses the signature skill of the void profession - stealth!
Moreover, it is a professional level of stealth, which can easily create an effect similar to "sliding shoes".
"Let's do it together!"
Wright, the chaotic man in a black cloak, stretched out his right hand. His right hand was completely upside down, with the palm facing up and the back of the hand facing down, like a child's misspelled doll. JrNovels.com
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