MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1070 beat him! ! !

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A smoky white smoke emerged from the body of Su Yuhang, which means that the future that Su Yuhang has just acquired, the two decades that he has just regained, is slowly leaving him.

Many villains are dying from words, but Su Yuhang is not because of his words, but because his future is borrowed from his grandson, he naturally cannot shoot Su Bai, and he has another one. The layer of scruples, Su Bai, and the lychee are also, then their own daughter-in-law will not dare not let themselves go home.

Incorporating into the broadcast, becoming a living body above the world level, is a temptation that is difficult to refuse. It is equally difficult for two people to share and be alone.

The favorite of the mouth, the lover who keeps his voice, in the end, what will happen, no one knows, it is inevitable to act alone, so even if it is facing Liu Mengyu, Su Yuhang has been calculating.

In the past, Zhao Gongzi chose to self-tie, probably because Zhao Gongzi could not see his future. This game is destined to end in disappointment, so Zhao Gongzi does not intend to play.

Su Yuhang took over, first killing the old and rich, and then designing the poison to obtain the qualification of broadcasting consciousness from Zhao Gongzi, and with his own various plans, when the audience basically failed, they appeared to turn the tide!

Qin Bing has collapsed,

Xu Fu is dead,

He Su Yuhang,

Almost cleared all obstacles,

Hard to live a piece of dead chess to live!

however,

Thousands of calculations,

at this time,

The little baby actually dared to bury his own future, just like the one he had when he first squandered wealth. This is what Su Yuhang never imagined.

He calculated the behavior of Su Bai, calculated the behavior of Litchi, calculated the behavior of Liu Mengyu, and even the bosses of Liang Bo are also in his calculations.

He is taking advantage of the fire,

But he feels that he can succeed,

But for now,

However, there has been a trend of declining!

unless,

Unless you are this son,

At this time choose to let go of hatred!

but,

Is it possible?

If the little guys don't bury the future, Su Yuhang can maintain an absolute advantage. Litchi and Su Bai can't be arrogant, and they are not qualified to let go. Their own daughter-in-law will also open the door and let them go back.

Although it is a thrilling single-wood bridge, there is a possibility of success.

Now, Su Yuhang does not believe himself, when his grandson chooses to do everything at all,

This almost half of my life is meant to be the son of revenge for himself.

Will you be indifferent?

Su Bai did not let Su Yuhang disappoint, because he came over, the fat **** of the weak **** was sent out by Su Bai, let him lie around the monk, because next,

I have to fight.

When the scarred Su Bai went to Su Yuhang, he picked up a weapon of the Qin Bing from the ground. This is a sword, a bronze sword, and the pattern on the front has been damaged, but its hardness is still Needless to say.

The monks cast their eyes on it, and the audience who have not yet died are also looking at it.

They know what Su Bai is going to do,

He is going to fight his own son,

He is going to... broadcast.

White gas gradually stopped dissipating,

Everything in Su Yuhang was restored to the day more than twenty years ago, and he ruined the future to kill the rich,

So,

His strength,

His realm,

It will stay on that day forever.

a short-lived existence,

perhaps,

Daxie is very powerful and powerful. No matter which world you look at, unless there is a life-level hierarchy of broadcasting, the life of this level is absolutely at the top of the pyramid.

But subdivided,

Daxie is also divided into three or six, etc.

Unfortunately,

Su Bai is in the midst of a big scorpion, and it is absolutely rare. Even if he is injured now, he is still a worm that is dead and not stiff.

"Don't talk about it?" Su Yuhang smiled and looked at Su Bai.

"Talk to your mom next door!"

"Snapped!"

a sword traversed the past,

Su Yuhang subconsciously sacrificed his own defense, but instantly collapsed in front of Su Bai’s powerful power.

The blade was directly drawn to the side of Su Yuhang's side, and the whole person was taken out.

Su Bai continued to move forward.

At this moment,

Only the most primitive swear words and jealousy can vent the infinite anger that is accumulated in your heart!

this moment,

this day,

I have been waiting for too long!

"Ha ha."

Su Yuhang climbed up,

The space around him was blocked by Su Bai, so he could not leave.

Ridiculous,

It’s also ironic,

This just defeated the Qin army, destroyed the last hope of Daqin, and killed the man of Xu Fu.

In a flash,

It became so embarrassing.

Impermanence,

It is really impermanent.

"Do you think you are very elegant?"

Su Bai was once again close to Su Yuhang.

Su Yuhang is still smiling.

"boom!"

Su Bai directly close, Su Yuhang's body is very wonderful, but Su Bai simply does not fight with you, is to force people, is to force people!

It is quite unreasonable with you, that is, forcing you to be positive!

Su Yuhang’s neck was Su Bai’s neck,

Then Su Bai pressed it to the ground,

There was a big pit on the ground.

But Su Bai is not over yet.

Once again, he pressed Su Yuhang's head back and slammed it to the hard ground again and again.

once,

twice,

three times,

Fifteen times,

Twenty-five times............

come,

Do you feel familiar with this feeling?

At the beginning of you,

It’s not like this, just press my head,

Will I press into the culture solution again and again?

This taste is very comfortable,

Very enjoyable?

My.........good father!

Today, I also let you enjoy it!

come,

tell me,

Comfortable!

Comfortable!

Son’s filial piety to you,

Are you satisfied?

Satisfied?

“砰!砰!砰!砰!!!!!!!!!!!”

No matter how many times you are shackled,

Su Yuhang still smiles.

Still maintaining his demeanor.

This may be the real Su Yuhang,

He is reserved,

There is no real bottom line!

He is the most hypocritical person in the world and the most self-conscious person in the world.

"This sword is for the rich and uncle."

Su Bai pierced the chest of Su Yuhang, and Su Yuhang’s body trembled. He never gave up resistance, but at this time, he compared with his son.

It’s really old, and my son is growing.

You can't beat him at all!

"The following is for my brother. He is still waiting in the underground to reunite with your family."

Su Bai’s hands clasped Su Yuhang’s head and pressed underground.

Then lift your knees,

Go straight up!

"Snapped!"

Su Yuhang’s face has sunk,

At this moment,

Even if he wants to continue laughing, he can't show it.

In fact, at the moment, there is still someone who can save him, that is his wife.

But obviously,

at this time,

Liu Mengyu chose to look at the fire across the bank.

or,

She is also somewhat involuntarily, because there are strange energy fluctuations in the train, as if the source of the disaster erupted there, even if it was a big scorpion, and there was some fear of the level of curse and the concentration of the disaster.

Su Bai released his hand,

Su Yuhang sat down and swayed.

The whole body is blood,

Also carrying a big hole,

The body is broken,

The soul is wilting.

Su Bai took a deep breath, this is a scene he dreamed of.

It’s also a long-awaited moment.

perhaps,

His son knows how powerful his eagerness for revenge is.

So the little guy chose to rather die with the old man, but also let the old man give this breath!

This is the person who knows you the most, and the person who knows you the most, not the ones who are blindly "Ning a temple without dismantling a marriage". It seems that you care about your good attitude.

"You really are not like me." Su Yuhang said, "How can I have your stupid son?"

"The rich and the uncle are still, my brother is back, and my own."

Su Bai lifted the sword again and turned over Su Yuhang.

Then directly stabbed down to Su Yuhang's squat!

"puff!"

In the face of this humiliation, Su Yuhang still maintains his own calm, as if he is abused and humiliated, not himself.

"Do you have such a person, and you have a child?" Su Bai asked.

"What about you?" Su Yuhang asked, he did not seem to perceive the pain of the flesh. "Your revenge today is also the sacrifice of your son's future. What reason do you say me? I am the same as you." It’s just that you can install it more than I can.

Su Bai slowly squatted down,

Let your face be close to Su Yuhang,

"Actually, you know, if you had said well with me from the beginning, saying that Dad wants to be a broadcaster, you need to sacrifice your son to help you. It is possible that everything today will not be like this."

Su Bai reached out and pressed the position of Su Yuhang’s chest.

"But you didn't, you have been using me as a tool from the beginning to the present, using up tools that can be destroyed."

..................

The catastrophic breath in the train is constantly expanding and spreading. There is a big hole in the sky, like a sore in life, which is constantly festering.

Below, the lucky listeners look at the Su Baijiao over there and look at the tears of the two women above.

Their brains,

Some confusion.

Originally belonging to the expedition and campaign of broadcasting to another world,

Is it a key battle for the regeneration of the Great Qin Empire?

Belong to the war that they can survive,

The last direction,

It turned out to be a son,

Daughter tears mother,

It is like the original result of a magnificent historical war drama that has produced the feeling of family ethics drama, and the plot is very chaotic, so that people simply can't understand what the routine is!

Just after that, I just finished playing, and I played again here. I ended up playing and started to change the way.

Playing,

Qin Jun was defeated, Xu Fu died, and he waited for these audiences to leave this little sister.

But he is still playing, and he is playing again.

And these people,

It’s completely smashed for the stage to be responsible for the smirk of the rhythm.

The fat **** is very weak, but he is still watching the battle in these two directions.

At the same time, he said:

"The chaos was chaotic, and it was completely chaotic. The entire northwestern Shanxi became a pot of porridge."