After seeing the scene behind, a few people were stunned.

I'm Olympic, what's the situation?

We just turned around. What happened?

How can these two younger brothers go in the wall!

Song Qianqian and that man did?

But Song Qianqian and the man were standing in place, and there was no bomb.

Not only the scarred face was covered, and even Song Qianqian, the party, was stunned.

She can't see the energy, but just feels like a wind around her,

Then ... the two strong men flew out, as if they were hit by an invisible car.

Did I have an illusion?

Or really happened?

"Time Olympic, what's the matter? What happened!" The scar face forced to ask the two younger brothers who were hung on the wall.

A younger brother accumulated the strength of his whole body and said: "Ghost ... there are ghost ... devil ..."

His eyes stared straight at Ye Wudao.

"Your mother forced the devil." The scar face was so angry that he slapped the younger brother's face: "There is nothing to do with the failure, you two may be counted by the other party with a bomb."

The only explanation now is that Ye Wudao used a bomb, which was the bomb wave bombarded the two younger brothers.

But there was no trace of the explosion at the scene, and there was no trace of smoke.

Scar face dances and sticks in his hand: "Come on brothers, let's do it yourself."

"Fast and quick decision, don't affect our wine bureau."

Dry!

The younger brothers responded.

Dozens of younger brothers, madly rushed to Ye Wudao, murderous.

The shouting shouting and killing made Song Qianqian a big head.

How can this be good?

Her hand slowly stretched into her pocket, and then pulled out a dagger to stand on her neck.

"Stop it for me, otherwise I will commit suicide."

"If I die, Liu Ye will never give you gently."

The scar face is afraid, stop.

"Song Qianqian, you fucking to protect this person with his life, saying that there is no treacherous between you two, and you don't believe it."

"Give you a chance now and roll over immediately, otherwise, why not commit suicide? I am not rare that you are not rare."

Song Qianqian is indifferent.

The patience of the scar face was finally exhausted: "Time Olympics, do it for me!"

Song Qianqian was in a hurry, and he really had to cut his neck to scare them.

At the critical moment, Ye Wudao grabbed the dagger and took it over.

"Give me it."

He kicked on a chair next to him.

The chair suddenly turned into a meteor artillery shell, rushing towards the scar face.

Because the chair is too fast, the scar face and others are fundamentally defending.

The solid wood chair smashed on the scar face, and they were smashed out on the spot.

The impact they encountered was no less than the two strong men just now.

The scar faces were also inlaid into the wall, and they couldn't move.

Just screaming, moaning sounded.

Song Qianqian looked stupid.

This man is so strong!

He kicked a chair casually and kicked a few strong men in the wall.

That is to say, the tragic situation of the two strong men at the beginning is also the masterpiece of this man?

What exactly is he!

Ye Wudao swept his eyes and scars, and said indifferently: "They are the men of Liuye, right?"

"You can rest assured, I will let people destroy this so -called Liuye, they will not come to trouble you."

Speaking, Ye Wudao will leave.

Stop, stand!

Song Qianqian held Ye Wudao's hand: "You can't go."

Ye Wudao thought that Song Qianqian was worried about the "Liu Ye" to retaliate, and then packed the ticket again.

"Rest assured, a little Liuye, I really don't really look at it."

"Liu Ye can't live tonight, you will not have any danger."

Song Qianqian shook his head: "I'm not worried about this."
Chapter completed!