The remaining one is still stubbornly resisting, running and shouting: "My father will never let you go!!"
Hong Jiu slammed a caltrop on his body like a flying flaming star, and immediately closed his mouth again.
Hong Jiu peeled and ate lychees with iron caltrops, and ordered the six people to be re-bundled into a big zongzi.
"How are you, young masters, how are you feeling?"
"You, you... how are you doing?"
Hong Jiu's expression was stern, and he said every word.
"How am I doing? Mother and daughter, why don't you think about what will happen today when you kill honest people?"
Looking around, the six of them all bowed their heads, but did not see any remorse.
"what the hell do you want!"
Hong Jiu peeled off all the skins of the seven or eight lychees in his hand, and smiled: "That's okay, everyone has been running for a long time, and I want to bathe the six."
The faces of the six people turned blue, this is West Lake. Their six acupoints were sealed and tied into a ball, so there was no way to survive if they were thrown like this!
"Big, big hero, please don't throw it, please don't throw it, we all know it's wrong."
"Mistakes are not for admitting, they are for punishment."
Hong Jiu sneered, smashed the lychee on the ground, and threw the caltrop into his mouth: "Throw it to me, my day!"
Amidst the screams like killing a pig, a bundle of big zongzi sank into the West Lake at the same time...
It also explained that Su Wen entered the Hundred-Man Chapter, walked while fighting, and gradually moved to the edge. Although her internal strength is impure, her swordsmanship is still beyond the reach of the disciples of the Mount Lujian Temple. A few swords are enough to stun everyone, and almost no one dares to stop what Qingfeng points to. The realm of people - if there is not a Ling Qingshu chasing behind him.
He knew that Hong Jiu, who was behind him, would definitely bring the third son and the fourth son with him, but Ming Suwen had no time to stop and call back. Ling Qingshu's aura chasing after her was no less relaxed than the aura of a hungry wolf chasing food. Ming Suwen pushed aside the forest and ran all the way, the open road was already in front of him, and he continued to run with the wind still under his feet.
Ling Qingshu also followed suit. He originally just thought of plotting against Mingsu to ask, but he never thought that he would escape from Hong Jiu's vision in this way. That guy is not careful, and when he finds out that it must be the end of everything, at that time, this bitch has already been fucked by Lao Tzu, and you don't even have scum left! The anger and injuries he suffered today are more than the past twenty years combined. He was not afraid of being hurt or bloodshed, but he could not bear any humiliation. Thinking of this, my heart is hot, and I am even more energetic and my hair is running wild.
When Ming Suwen learned that his safety was threatened, he kept going. The two actually ran farther and farther.
In terms of accomplishments, there is still an insurmountable distance between the two. But there are problems with both of them right now. Ming Suwen's hands and feet were sore and weak, and Ling Qingshu was also not lightly injured. The two kept a considerable distance, but they could not increase or shorten, but at the same time, they could not disappear from each other's field of vision for a long time. Although Ling Qingshu was seriously injured, he had a fighting spirit like a beast. After chasing the scent of Xue Qinzhi in his nose, he seemed to be able to imagine that he was galloping freely in his daughter's snowy body. Just relying on instinct to chase the beautiful shadow in front.
The two of them chased for a long time, and they actually crossed the streets and alleys. Ming Su asked panicked and rushed to the house, hoping to get rid of the pursuers. Ling Qingshu was unscrupulous, and he followed suit no matter where he was. After the two chased, they slipped into a backyard that seemed to be a big family. This yard is quite delicately trimmed, but it is too fond of the bright red flowers that attract bees and butterflies, which is a little kitsch.
Ming Suwen accidentally smashed the door bolt and broke into a wing room for women, but ended up in a dead end.
Ling Qingshu sneered: "Look where you are running!"
Ming Suwen was forced to be helpless, and slipped onto the incense couch as nimbly as a civet cat, turned around and slowly gathered his long hair, biting his lips lightly, which made his blood pulse even more. The beauty was desperate, and the only way out was to take the initiative to go to bed. Ling Qingshu's eyes were straightened by the beauty.
"What a slut! There are beds and cups here, just to sleep with your son."
Ming Suwen has always had various negative expressions since just now, as if wearing several different masks - resentment, indifference, anger, regret... Now, she has to add one - proud. She nibbled her lips in annoyance, like an ice mask that shattered when touched. Underneath it was revealed, her smug smile as if she had succeeded in a prank.
Ling Qingshu's brain was congested so much that he didn't expect so much blood, so he stretched out his big hand and rushed over, suddenly a flower in front of his eyes. The fragrant wind hit her face, and the gentle and tender body of Liren seemed to pass by. Ling Qingshu couldn't even see the figure, not to mention the corner of her clothes. She almost suspected that it was the wind from the empty room, but no one moved. The speed of this movement is even more brilliant than in the bamboo forest just now.
Ling Qingshu was dazzled by lust, but he was not a fool. Seeing this, his head suddenly calmed down, but it was too late to regret it.
Ming Suwen kicked him to bed, pointed out Rufeng, and sealed all the major points of his Rendu Ermai with one shot. Ling Qingshu had only seen it under his master in his life.
Few people know that the witch of Daluo Mountain, Mingsu asked, from Daluo Mountain, her ability to fight can be ranked fourth. In the Daluo Mountain where Shenzhou Heroes, Minghuayu, Mingfeizhen and others are located, few people can understand what an honor it is to be ranked fourth.
Her talent and talent are very similar to the brilliant Minghuayu, but in terms of martial arts, she is very similar to a Chinese hero with profound knowledge. Therefore, although all aspects of martial arts have been involved, they like to study in strange directions. For example, the martial arts she used to escape the anesthesia evolved from the turtle breathing technique. Not only can it not breathe, but it can even condense the poisonous gas and anesthetic in the body, mix it with a small stream of internal gas, and release it at any time when necessary.
When Mingsu asked for acupoints, he returned all the 'Mateng Qingyan'. Even if Ling Qingshu was capable of punching acupoints, he would be in a state of soreness in his hands and feet for a few hours, and he would not be able to exercise.
"You... you pretended just now! You were playing with me!"
Mingsu asked but didn't answer, just looked at him with a smile, and his heart was tingling.
"I'm kidding you."
From the beginning to the present, her actions were all filled with the provocative attitude of 'just come and see', but the result of attacking her, no one expected that it would be so miserable.
Ling Qingshu finally understood why he always had an uncontrollable agitation in the face of Ming Suwen. I wish I could vent this mania through the right and wrong roots of the little ** along with lust and distress. It's just that he can't always succeed.
Because the beauty in front of her is an object that cannot be subdued by violence. It is almost conceivable that even with all kinds of abuse, she is still raped and prostituted every day, which makes her miserable, and she still cannot shake the heart of this woman. And now it's even more conceivable that almost no one can do the above to her. In addition to her extraordinary wisdom, beauty, and aura, she also has a strength that is unmatched by ordinary people.
"Since I was three years old, I have known that I am different from others. So I am often looking for some fun things to solve loneliness. Therefore, I often meet people like you."
Ming Su asked Qing to untie her robe, her skirt legs were already torn. This time, the robe was undone, and more parts were exposed.
"You, what are you going to do?"
"Guess what I'm going to do."
That bright and moving **** with thick snow-skinned hair was slowly undressing, but Ling Qingshu not only didn't feel excited, but felt cold all over. Whether it's the slender and graceful figure, the slender and embossed proud curves, the eyes full of magic to any man, or the jade-like, beautiful and delicate face, now it gives him a terrifying splendor. Thriller.
Ming Suwen took off his coat, but did not continue to replace the robe that was too large for a woman with Ling Qingshu, which was extremely suitable. It's just that no matter how it fits, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that it's a women's clothing.
Xuenen's soft little hands pressed against her face, and the touch was unimaginably wonderful. Ming Suwen's little hand gently rubbed Ling Qingshu's cheek, shaving off the muddy blood on his face, as well as his beard, inconceivably tender and thoughtful. However, at this moment, Ling Qingshu's forehead flashed with sweat. He seemed to gradually understand what kind of absurd plan Mingsu asked in his head.
"What the hell are you doing? Where is this place!"
Mingsu asked with a sweet smile and replied warmly.
"This is a place for laughter and laughter, just like the laughter and laughter you had in Zhang's house that night. You shouldn't be unfamiliar."
Ling Qingshu felt the sweat dripping from his forehead getting bigger and bigger. Even though he only said a few words, his clothes were soaked through.
The more Ming Su asked, the brighter the dark eyes became.
"This place is very famous among fellow fans. All the people who come here to visit are Lu men who are five or three rough. I like gentle and pleasant 'girls' to serve them the most. I don't think there is any pleasant material in this place. Look at Ling My son is handsome and cute, isn't he a good material?"
Ling Qingshu widened his eyes, swallowed a hard saliva, and gasped.
"This, what is this..."
Mingsu asked every word and said: "This place is called Houtangchun. It is the largest dry land in Hangzhou."
Dryland Farm, also known as Rabbit Farm, is a kiln that men who love Lord Rabbit like to visit.
Ling Qingshu was trembling and furious when he heard it, but he was dumbfounded by Ming Su Wen, his voice was so clunky that he couldn't speak loudly.
"You dare! You dare! You, you, you! You crazy woman!!"
"What's the difference between me and you? Why do you say that about me?"
Ming Su asked with a slight smile.
"How to beat you, how to kill you, even if you kill you, you don't even blink, maybe you will be a hero for a while. The slave family will turn their stomachs upside down when they see it. There are many people who are not afraid of death, you There is no need to be proud of this. I will tell you, even if you are afraid of death, killing is not the best way to punish. I have a method that can make a person more uncomfortable than death. My cousin always said, educating people , Fang is the right way."