Chapter 198

The tenth incarnation of Vishnu, jargi, is indeed a white horse, and can realize the operation of "I ride myself" in mythology.

But what Simon Qing didn't expect was that this horse... It has upright feet.

Ma ya, a horse stands like a person. Fortunately, it is not an ordinary tall horse. If it stands up, it will be less than two meters, otherwise the chandelier on the ceiling will be knocked down by it.

What's more terrible is that this guy still has a big gold chain around his neck, a square sunglasses on his horse's nose, and a pair of pink beach pants under his crotch, which are even more hot eyes because they collapse very tightly.

I saw the white horse's two front hoofs posing in a strange posture like his arms. At the same time, he tilted his horse's head and quickly said, "Yo, what is a fighting horse? I can't understand you! Please call me handsome white horse!"

"Huh?"

At this time, a big "? Appeared in the hearts of all the girls in Xiliang demon villa almost at the same time.

Song Yunwu: "what is this guy talking about? Why does it sound strange."

Qin Yuyao whispered, "I think it may want to rhyme, just like the recent variety show 'this is rap'."

"La... La Pu?" Song Yunwu doesn't understand it at all. "But it doesn't rhyme. Don't you just take a horse word after each sentence? What rhyme is it? And the horse in the second sentence is obviously forced? I almost thought it was the same mouth addiction as those cute girls with mews at the end of the sentence, but it can't sell cute like this? Instead, I feel a little disgusted."

Although their voices were small, they were so close that people in a room could hear them clearly.

Simon Qing stood up and took song Yunwu's hand: "Hey, charterer, don't say it. It's very heartbreaking. I didn't see people crying."

Song Yunwu and Qin Yuyao quickly looked at the white horse. There were tears in the black horse's eyes.

"Shit!" Song Yunwu was surprised and hurriedly said, "I'm talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously. I don't understand Rapp at all. I'm a layman."

The white horse rubbed his eyes with horseshoes and said again in a way similar to rap: "I didn't cry. The wind is too strong in this house. Don't underestimate the horse. I'm a fierce horse!"

After four paragraphs in a row, he probably felt good about himself. After thinking about it, he added: "SKR..."

In the villa, the air was suddenly quiet.

The word embarrassment almost condensed into substance in the air.

Simon feel shy and Song Yun dance make complaints about Tucao, but the sincere Qinyu Yao finally did not hold back: "the wind is too big, the excuse is now not used by children, and such rap will be eliminated when it is selected by the sea."

The white horse was shocked when he heard the speech, as if petrified.

Ximen Qing and song Yunwu couldn't help it after all. They almost laughed at the same time.

"Ruyao, don't go too far. At least people have added a SKR. It should be no problem to be on TV, ha ha ha," Ximen Qing couldn't stop laughing with his mouth covered. "And maybe it can become a popular word, ha ha."

We vaguely heard a few "click click", which was the sound of white horse's heart breaking... If the animation effect could be made, the white horse would have broken to the ground after being petrified.

"All right, all right." finally, the charterer controlled the situation. "The door is a guest. At least give people a face."

Ximen Qing: "SKR, SKR... Hahaha, laugh at SKR people. I'm sorry, I can't help it. Pooh, hahaha..."

She laughed more and more exaggerated. Later, she rolled on the ground with her stomach.

Maybe he was stabbed too hard. The white horse finally couldn't stand it. He shouted in the way of rap: "I don't know art! I don't know how to count! The horse didn't cry! You're just an old woman!"

After that, he paused again. He probably couldn't think of a rhyme, so he added: "SKR!"

"Old woman?" Simon was stunned and his face sank immediately. "Dare you say I'm old?! don't stop me, charterer! I'm going to cook a roast horse today!"

Song Yunwu held his chest with his hands crossed, stood aside and said, "I didn't stop it. Just go up."

"..." XiMenqing hesitated and said to the white horse, "let you go today!"

The white horse wanted to say something more. The bald head painted with gold finally said, "can we talk about business? I really want to sleep. Finish it quickly."

The white horse was a little unwilling. The blonde bald man pushed it again: "also, you can't wear loose pants. Your whip has been prominent since just now."

The white horse looked down and saw that there was an obvious bulge on his swimming trunks, and the size showed clearly.

He looked down at his swimming trunks and didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other hand, Ximen Qing was heartbroken.

[damn it! I had such a dragon! Why did a stupid horse have it and I didn't?]

Song Yunwu noticed something wrong with her for the first time: "what are you thinking?"

"Charterer, I actually happen to have a short cartoon idea. Have you ever read the jade Futon written by Li Yu in the Qing Dynasty? The hero cut a whip and transplanted it to himself. I think this idea is very good."

With that, XiMenqing glanced at the white horse maliciously. The latter only felt a cool crotch, as if there was a crisis of losing children and grandchildren, so he twitched and turned into a white light, switching into the embodiment of the lion's head.

"Eh? Why me?" Luo Xinha felt his heart trembling when he saw so many people around him, and hurried under the table.

Jin Huayuan poured tea and brought a cup to her under the table. Little darling felt strange and went under the table to observe luoxinha.

Jin Qinan and song Yunwu sit face to face, while Ximen Qing and Qin Yuyao are on the other side.

"So what is the deal?"

Jin Qinan looked at Song Yunwu and said, "tell me, I'm too lazy to speak."

Song Yunwu rolled his eyes and said to Ximen, "I found him that day and asked him about his purpose of coming to xiakong city this time. He said he came to find someone, so I reached an agreement with him. I helped him find someone. He put away the Buddhist kingdom in his palm and didn't do anything superfluous."

Qin Yuyao asked, "who are you looking for?"

The golden lacquer man still has no intention of moving his mouth. Song Yunwu's shortcut: "It's one of his avatars. The snow emperor has ten avatars. Although they are the same, each avatar has a different personality, but he accidentally lost an avatar many years ago. After looking for it for a long time, he finally convinced that the Avatar was in xiakong City, so he used the Buddhist kingdom in his hand to pull the evolutors of the whole xiakong city in the hope of finding the avatar."