Chapter 1846

As soon as he said this, he seemed to follow the instructions. The huge gold man with a blank face suddenly raised his feet and kicked at the man in black.

It was like kicking a ball. In an instant, he kicked the unlucky masked man in black out for a long time. He rolled to the ground and couldn't get up on the spot with a cry.

Arbor secretly clenched his small fist, looked up at the suddenly powerful golden man, and hurriedly backed away two steps to make a space for them to fight each other.

It's obvious that the men in black are not the rivals of the golden men at all.

It's too easy for the golden man to deal with them. Basically, if he kicks his foot or raises his palm, he can solve one or two mice without any effort.

Looking at the black masked men who had been beaten by the gold men, the tree was in a happy mood. He jumped up to the branches of the forest and stared at the scene of their being beaten with interest.

The masked man in black wanted to escape, but unfortunately, as long as some of them had this idea and tried to stay away from the golden man, they would be hit by a golden light in the hands of the golden man.

The tree took a close look and found that the gold man's hands were flying out with a gold needle, as thin as a gadfly, and as fast as lightning. In a flash, seven or eight masked men in black fell down.

The fight will not last more than ten minutes from the start to the end.

Looking at the group of people in black who were full of mourning and rolling back and forth, the tree nodded with satisfaction, ran down from the tree, jumped to Jin Ren's side, hugged her thigh, climbed up, climbed to Jin Ren's shoulder and sat down.

The tree held his chin in one hand and thought thoughtfully: how could it be like climbing up with the golden man in his arms and sitting on her shoulder, like a habitual action? She did it almost without thinking.

Despite this strange idea, the tree looked down at a dozen masked men in black who had lost their fighting power.

At this time, hearing the fighting, duanmuqing and Qi Xuanxuan hurriedly called her name one after another nervously.

The tree hurried back to his senses and beckoned to them, "here I am."

Duanmuqing several people quickly ran over and looked up in surprise. They were sitting on the arbor on the shoulder of the three Zhang golden man.

The little fat man called out, "Joe! What are you doing? Where did the golden man come from? "

Arbor waved to them, raised his hand and touched the slippery head of the golden man. He slipped down from her shoulder and ran to the crowd. "Come and see my martial uncle."

"What?" Qi Xuanxuan looked at her with a dazed face, and looked up at the golden man one after another.

Although the face of the golden man is very beautiful, it's just a golden man. Why is Qiao Qiao called her martial uncle?

The crowd looked at her puzzled, "Joe?"

Arbor looked at them seriously. "See my martial uncle quickly. Be careful if he doesn't like to beat you."

With big eyes, he glanced at the masked man in black on the surrounding ground? This is all my martial uncle's beating. "

Hearing this, the little fat man went forward and bowed solemnly to the golden statue. "I've met Joe's uncle."

The crowd was suddenly silent.

When you say that he is going to be beaten, he will soon wilt.