They all wondered if this fire-breathing frog was crazy.

The crocodile is dead, do you still want to whip the corpse?

The fire-breathing frog had no IQ. After being fucked by Wen Zilong several times, the flames emitted became smaller and smaller.

After more than ten consecutive times, the flames sprayed out were only the size of a lighter.

It's just right to light a cigarette.

It looked a little panting, and its cheeks kept urging, but it could no longer spit out the fire.

Wen Zilong then showed his head out of the water.

Hey smile.

"Doesn't you feel like your body is hollowed out? Hehe, you're still spitting fire, spraying again. Look how can you do it. Why don't you go to the sky and go side by side with the sun? Why don't you go into the water and go to the turtle's mouth against the mouth?"

Although the villain died because he talked too much, he was an ordinary villain.

How can I compare myself to a villain with a high IQ, smart, and handsome appearance?

That fire-breathing wow At this moment, I finally felt panicked when I saw Wen Zilong climbing up.

Turning his head and jumping towards the ground.

"The Demon Monkey, where can I escape!"

With a loud shout in his heart, Wen Zilong turned around in one and a half.

The tail was swung.

The bone spur pops up.

Suddenly, it hit the fire-breathing frog hard.

Poor that fire-breathing frog is already small.

Being smashed like this is like a baseball, and being smashed away hard.

pia—

It hit the wall directly and turned into a bloody object.

Slide down slowly along the wall.

"Well--"

Wen Zilong was speechless.

It seems to be a bit too hard.
Chapter completed!