NBA: The start is an All-Star

Lu Xuan almost shook the old man, and then shook it. He took off his robe and threw it to the boss.

“Neurosis, who wants you to break… Robe…… You, you? The boss first looked at the robe in disgust, but the moment the robe began, his face changed.

“?” Zhang Tianlin shook his shoulders and ignored his face.

“Mr. Tao.”

“Huh?” Zhang Tianlin smiled at him.

“Are you… Zhang Tianlin’s head? ”

“It’s me, isn’t it? Hey, don’t you know me? ”

“Chief, it’s me! I am a servant who followed you 300 years ago! I am an iron fist! ”

Before Zhang Tianlin’s reincarnation, eight reincarnations were in that world. There are two kinds of kung fu in that world, one extreme and the other partial. The two levels are lower-middle, upper, upper-third and higher. There are three levels of gods, a total of nine levels, and in Zhang Tianlin’s reincarnation, only seven levels can reach the god level. Among them, in addition to Zhang Tianlin’s master, only Zhang Tianlin is the only one.

It’s just that.

“Who are you?”

Where does Zhang Tianlin, who drank a large cup, remember this little man? He rolled over without an image and watched him lie there.

“Master, why are you like this?” On the iron rat, Lu Xuan reached out to help Zhang Tianlin, and when he touched Zhang Tianlin’s arm, he stopped again.

Zhang Tianlin’s right arm was wrapped with four circles of runes, a kind of golden bar spell that could seal people’s skills, but with Zhang Tianlin’s power, outsiders almost whimsically cast spells on him, and this curse could only be sealed by himself. Seeing this, the iron rat knelt down and held Zhang Tianlin’s arm trembling.

“It must be that smelly mother-in-law! I knew I shouldn’t have kept her in the first place! The iron rat said with a sad expression, but suddenly his hand was suddenly empty, and he suddenly raised his head, only to find that Zhang Tianlin was lying there missing.

In the next second, the iron rat only felt that his feet were pumping. When he returned, he actually appeared on top of the high-rise building. There was air tens of meters high under his feet, and supporting his body was Zhang Tianlin’s hand.

At this time, Zhang Tianlin seemed to suddenly become a person. Not only did the wine sober up, but the cold noodles carved with a knife pierced the eyes of the iron rat like steel needles. He stood on the edge of a high-rise building. Holding an iron rat in one hand, it is hard to imagine a fat man being grabbed by the hands of a tall skinny man. At this moment, his dark brown eyes were like bottomless swirls. He will tear the man in front of him. The iron rat was frightened for a moment, and then he complained:

“The host! Master! Small mistake! Wrong! Wrong…”

“What Lu Xuan said just now. Who is the smelly mother-in-law? Zhang Tianlin said three words. These three words were originally innocent to him, but the iron rat said the wrong thing. Speech.

“Master! I’ve been confused for hundreds of years! I’m confused! Your adults don’t remember villains! The villain is alive! In the future, I will casually drink the master of wine! Please put me down, I’m afraid Master…” Lu Xuan’s mouth was frightened, but then he felt the real feeling of his feet on the ground, and sat on the ground in amazement, Zhang Tianlin stood next to him, facing his back.

“Drink it casually?”

“Yes! Be! ”

“Counting on you to grow.” Just like Lu Xuan said. _

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