When the sound from the whole bodysoccer shoes sale wrapped in tsing yi young will have plowed into a gas war under a tornado inside, into the whole body after a tornado in the body is a tornado tearing up the general, a sense of the abnormal pain, regardless of its whole body pain, caught the little boy, then use gas will be the little boy to fight a tornado of energy in the shield to push hard. YangFan in this strong war gas promotion, the child has such as a shell leaving a rifle like a tornado broke through the shell of ground, obviously they have the zone around all search, but I still can't find YangFan, even the body was not found. Also it is really so, YangGe and yan deeply son think YangFan also live in, this is what support they have been found the cause of now.
At this time, not far away YangGe and yan deeply son also dragged heavy steps walked to come over, see two people after the expression of all need not ask also know the result, be sure it is not found.
"Hello, I YangFan and back alive" see all that sentimental shape, YangFan heart a pang of emotion, her eyes instantly become red, brimming with tears to move out of the ground surface to all shouted.
All popularity to smell, I saw a ragged over, with my hair down to the young are shouted to them, the computation of a weak form is not weak Yang all who, "is a little less Lord" a comparison of the soldiers called eyes pointed to.
Immediately, all the stood up from the earthshouted: "small little Lord not dead, small little Lord come back", the former decadent vanish.
When YangFan parked in front, YangGe acid in its nose directly chest beating a boxing, way: "your boy is really enough of shadows, that can tear wu huang tornado unexpectedly also can not die your boy hey hey."
Smell speech YangFan moved once again, and he knows that this is a man between a way to express feelings, then fought to hold in the heart of the YangGe moved back to a jeet kune: "how can I be willing to part with or use let old elder brother a person to free and unfettered ah ha ha."
"That YangFan brother ever be willing to part with or use yan deeply son?" See YangFan back safely, yan deeply son finally also put his heart down, the heart can not grasp the emotional, freely asked a way out.
"Well.... And, of course, won't ah" YangFan side answer, side by hand nao nao head was a tornado blowing a mess on the hair of my shyness hides his word.
See a form, all people a laugh, yan deeply son also can not contain a, laughed aloud.
A wild storm let all the soldiers from grief to laughter, also let them from mutual indifference become gradually warm up, in the battlefield for