This shocked the lame man and the blind man who climbed the stone wall at high speed and opened their eyes to perform the magic.

Although it is common for thaumaturgis to see through the competition between them. But to be able to say that the score is exactly right in a moment, it should be said that it is worthy of the evil star Feng Bei in Ye Weiyang's December.

!

But, who is she reminding by saying this?

"Ah la la," the pleasant laughter came from behind the lame, blind and deaf man: "Thank you, Mr. Shang Xian San, for reminding me, you are indeed that Feng Bei."

The words just fell.

The blind man and the deaf man, who had their eyes open, were suddenly tied to the same place by undetectable silk threads.

The dirty clothes of the blind man and the deaf man had strangulation marks appearing out of thin air.

With a needle in her mouth and her lips as red as blood, Yueyan walked out of the cave behind her and hooked her tail finger.

"Boo~" A silk thread stuck to the back of Zheng Xiu's neck was pulled out in response to Yue Yan's movements.

Behind Yue Yan, there followed Dou Xie, who was covered in blood and mud and had messy hair.

Dou Xie looked even more miserable now, with tears in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot.

"Our Crab Brother is so miserable for you to bully us." Yue Yan looked at the three disabled thaumaturges in the field with a smile: "Seeing that you all have ravens, it seems that you have nothing to do with our Ye Weiyang.

Qian? Mr. Fengbei has a good temper. He kills when he is told and doesn’t like nonsense. But Yue Yan has a bad temper and likes to ask more questions. I wonder if this master has anything to say to us in detail? "

Yueyan said, bending the middle fingers of both hands towards the palms, and hooking them. The marks on the two men's bodies suddenly tightened, cutting their robes, and drops of blood dripped down the almost transparent silk thread, dyeing Yueyan red in the dim light.

's "line".

"It's over now!"

The blind monk looked shocked and looked at Yueyan and Dou Xie: "I said, I said, I said! We're going to do it! We're going to do it all! Don't make a killing move, sir!"

Yueyan knows very well that thaumaturges must be careful in their battles at all times.

As soon as the blind man turned his head, Yue Yan closed her eyes and did not put on the condom.

Dou Xie was young, his eyes suddenly turned black, he couldn't see clearly, and he was dumbfounded.

The blind man was happy: "It turns out there is a baby over there!"

Dou Xie became anxious and cursed at the empty wall: "Who the hell are you calling Chu'er?"

He wanted to turn the book, but he was blind, and he didn't know which page to turn to. The blind man's move can be said to have strangled Dou Xie's weak point. There has never been a blind man in the field of [literati]. Who is blind?

Can you still be a scholar?

I want to cry but have no tears.

Yueyan closed her eyes, listened to the voice and identified her position, frowned slightly, tightened her fingers, and smiled even more: "If you don't want to say it, then there is no need to say it."

On the dome, the lame man used crutches to stabilize his body, stood upside down like a bat, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The blind man also laughed: "Then let the deaf man tell us about who we are, where we come from, and...how it relates to you, Ye Weiyang."

As he spoke, the blind man pursed his lips and spoke to the deaf man.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bab"

The deaf man opened his mouth and screamed strangely.

When Yueyan heard the strange scream, she felt bad, she drew her fingers together and prepared to cut the two of them.

The blind man laughed strangely again: "I didn't say that the deaf man... is mute!"

At this time, the deaf man who was babbling strangely suddenly changed his tone, spoke in a clear and round tone, and said with full force:

"You could actually loosen the thread a little bit, so we can talk nicely."
Chapter completed!