Looking at what she had dug out, Jiang Pengji's brows were almost twisted into knots, and her eyes became more and more bad when she looked at the man, as if in her eyes this man was not a living person, but a cold corpse.
On the side, the audience in the live broadcast room was already scratching their ears and cheeks with curiosity, and could not wait to climb out of the screen and shake her shoulders.
Jiang Pengji didn't seem to be able to see the irritability of the audience, Cat Zai'er, instead, she raised her hand and pulled away the tie around the man's waist, and took out a hard object wrapped in something from the other side's placket. She pinched it, the texture was as she guessed, and when she undid it, it was a small scroll of bamboo slips.
[Ancestor Hongjun's Chrysanthemum]: Anchor anchor anchor anchor, what is written on it
[Magic Girl Ah Feng]: I remember that it should be some people's names. I saw the words like so-and-so alleys, um... I even guessed it, I think it should be a record of where so-and-so lives and the other party's Age... I just don't know what the super ugly lines below mean. Could it be that this is the secret of some mysterious organization in the hands of the anchor
[Sailor Moon A Yuan]: I envy those who are very knowledgeable. I have also learned astronomy and geography, and learned poetry and songs. However, after four years of college, I feel that I have become illiterate_(:з)∠)_The anchor, this bamboo slip, I only know two words, I'm sorry for the language teacher.
Jiang Pengji pursed her lips. It happened that at this moment, the man who was knocked unconscious by her woke up leisurely. Before she could raise her hand to rub the painful area, she suddenly saw a dark figure squatting beside her. He was almost rolling. Crawled back and fled two steps.
However, he soon found that his waistband was loosened, and his wide trousers were no longer bound by the tie. With his jumping movements, he quickly took off below his hips, revealing a grayish white. The night wind blew, and it was freezing cold. It made him shiver.
This time, the man with the pointed mouth and monkey cheeks couldn't help but want to cry.
I thought it was just a robbery, but I didn't expect the other party to want to rob him.
Everything happened so suddenly, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't react at all, and their vision was blocked by the large white.
[Ancestor Hongjun's Chrysanthemum]: Today, although I have such an ID, I am really not interested in men's chrysanthemum!
[孬]: The anchor's driving is unpredictable, and the dirty picture is as fast as lightning.
[Qianshan Muxue]: Well, the anchor, you killed me. My mother watched the live broadcast with me, and now I am on my knees.
Jiang Pengji was also stunned for a moment, with a disgusting expression on her face. She raised her foot and kicked the opponent's left hip. Cleared the silt, broke the blood skin.
Being treated like this, a burst of anger suddenly rose in the man's heart, and he didn't care about fear. A donkey rolled aside to hide, pulled away, grabbed his pants firmly with both hands, spat, and said viciously, "Which one doesn't last long? Dare to steal Lao Tzu's color!"
Jiang Pengji: "..."
She didn't need to watch to know that the live broadcast room at this time must be full of screen hahahaha, and mocked her as a meme.
"Hehe, robbery?" Jiang Pengji heard this, as if her fingers touched the snot of an unknown person, a cold and sticky feeling ran all over her body along her fingertips, and goosebumps followed, making her disgusted, " You too!"
I thought that the person who wanted to attack him was a homeless man or an outlaw, but when he heard the voice from the darkness, the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey gills was startled. With that clear and clean voice, the outline of a clear and handsome young man automatically appeared in his mind.
Nowadays, the male style is prevalent, and the business of places like the Nanyuan Pavilion is even better than that of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.
In the man's mind, he subconsciously recalled how good he was in the Nanyuan Restaurant. Not to mention his delicate body and soft body, the fine skin and tender meat on that body felt very good, and the taste was even more memorable than some clean virgins. The courage calmed down the fear and anger in his heart.
"Yo, it's still a little man. Listening to this voice, I don't need to look at my appearance, my body will react."
The man used the hemp rope he found temporarily as a tie around his waist, but it was not really fruitful.
Jiang Pengji's face became more and more gloomy, the other party was affected by night vision, and the surrounding darkness, so when she opened her eyes, she could only see a vague outline, but she could see the undisguised silver expression on the other party's face. , made her feel sick.
"If you had told my elder brother earlier, my elder brother would definitely be at odds with you. Where would you need Xiao Langjun to force himself..."
Relying on the advantages of age and height, the man seemed very fearless. He still had a lot of good things on him. The reaction just now was because it was too sudden, and I was taken aback suddenly.
"The person who dares to molest me is either not yet born, or is already dead, or is on the way to death."
Jiang Pengji held in his hand the man's wig, which he had dressed up as an old wife, and squeezed it into a ball. He punched the opponent's face with a punch, and then forced the wig into his mouth. Loss of control of the hand's foot.
No one knows better than Jiang Pengji what kind of force is used to hit what part of the human body and what kind of response is obtained.
Not to mention her now, even if it is Liu Lanting's previous war five scum, she can easily subdue the opponent by using tricks.
"It's disgusting."
The clogs under Jiang Pengji's feet severely stepped on the opponent's navel three inches below the position. The indescribable pain in the egg instantly surpassed the severe pain in his face and lower abdomen, causing the man's whole body to shrink into a ball, his eyes almost protruding from their sockets. , blood oozing from the corners of his eyes.
However, he couldn't howl, because the mouth was still stuffed with a very smelly hair cap, and the overflowing saliva flowed down the wig.
[孬]: I had a feeling just now that the anchor stepped on my balls and penis, and it hurt the baby to death. I was so frightened that I shoved Thumbelina into my trouser pocket and touched my little friend, which made me feel at ease. Then, now I was treated as a snake spirit by my little friends.
[Fat Dahai]: What are you, can you imagine the sight of the eight old men touching the crotch in our dormitory
[Pai Daxing]: →_→ What I can't even imagine is the sight of the eight of you touching each other's crotch...
Male viewers said that they suffered critical damage at that moment, while female viewers said that it turned out to be a pain in the egg.
Of course, the live broadcast room is a place where snakes and dragons are mixed. In addition to these peculiar paintings, other Taoist priests naturally criticize Jiang Pengji for how ruthless he is.
Also, how can people who live in a peaceful world understand Jiang Pengji's style of killing when he says he does something, and killing when he says he kills