Chapter 3002: Clamming left and right

"Uh, the little boy is very good at his skills!"

"...The past is unbearable to look back on. Alas, I have lost my composure!" Looking at the collapsed ruins around, the old man Song Qianren sighed.

As he looked at the people in the courtyard, the "tragic phenomenon" under his unintentional pressure, his thin face with a lonely look appeared a little embarrassed. He raised his dry big hand and raised it lightly, and several soft vajra true energy also controlled the subtlety and penetrated into everyone's bodies.

Like a spring breeze!

Lin Qianchi's tall masculine body shook slightly, and an extremely gentle and heavy aura wandered around his limbs. The Xuanyang true energy, which became a little exhausted because of the roar of the angrily roar of the King Kong, began to greedily absorb the pure vanishing qi...

"The old man is so exquisite and deep inside breath! It was so dangerous just now... I finally tried my best to break the huge pressure that he had unintentionally emitted after he lost his composure!" Lin Qianchi was still in fear, but he thought to himself that he was lucky.

He closed his eyes slightly and began to regulate his internal breath, but he still did not forget to hold "Tofu Xishi" Huang Xiuqin firmly in his arms, and also held the tender waist of "Poison Queen" Ximen Luoyao with his left hand.

Clue left and right!

The rich fragrance of mature women and the pure virginity of a young girl rushed straight into the nose. A pair of trembling, erect and erect, full and swelling, tightly pressed in the arms with softness and delicateness. Two delicate and sensitive light powder strawberries stood up in the surging waves of breasts!

He is involuntarily hidden.

A white hand grew up and quietly slid down three points, and put it on the extremely tall and plump round buttocks of Huang Xiuqin, who felt the softness and delicateness of the two plump ketone bodies in his arms, Lin Qianchi was intoxicated by the inappropriate intent.

"Tofu Xishi" Huang Xiuqin and "poisonous queen" Ximen Luoyao have opened their respective beautiful eyes one after another, but because of the old man's momentum, their hearts palpitations, they still feel a little limp.

After all, Ximen Luoyao has practiced martial arts for many years. With the help of the true energy instilled by Lin Qianchi and the old man Song Qianren, she has completely returned to normal, but she is greedy for the support she does not want to leave Lin Qianchi's shoulders.

Huang Xiuqin, who was lying in Lin Qianchi's arms, listened to Lin Qianchi's powerful heartbeat "bang" on his chest, smelled his masculine aura of his faint fragrance of mysterious Yin fruits, and his big hands that seemed to caress his round buttocks inadvertently, his weak heart became more and more shy... his whole body was still weak!

The lonely and sad look in his eyes was hidden deep in his eyes. The old man Song Qianren, who was fairy-like, was calm and composed. He gently stroked his long beard under his jaw. Looking at Lin Qianchi who was still closing his eyes to regulate his inner breath, he felt powerless, "Call me, this guy hugged the beauty on the left and the beauty on the right, he still enjoyed it..."

"Hon, huh" Song Qianren, the old man with fairy spirit, cleared his throat and reminded Lin Qianchi, who was embracing the beauty in his arms, to stop. Looking at Huang Xiuqin, who was blushing but hostile to his eyes, he became increasingly suspicious! Her fresh and elegant and beautiful face probably had some shadows of Qi Luo Mengxin!

"Oh, old man. You have to be more careful when you lose your composure! Our lives were almost ruined by your old hand just now..." Lin Qianchi opened his bright handsome eyes and said in a pretense of emotion, but he gently stroked the round buttocks and grew his hand, which had quietly moved to his soft waist.

With his dry hands behind his back, Song Qianren, an old man with a fairy-like spirit, had a stronger embarrassment on his face at this moment... but he was speechless! If Lin Qianchi had not been wise in a hurry, King Kong roared with an angry roar, and with the huge pressure he exuded, he could really crush the beautiful young woman with a mortal constitution to death.

"By the way, I didn't kill the "Yanjing**"! If he died easily and could not accept the trial and sanctions of the law, it would be too cheap!" Lin Qianchi quickly changed the topic and looked at Wang Shengjun, the "Yanjing**" under the collapsed wall.

The fullness is light and the heart is reluctant to leave!

Lin Qianchi's elegant posture relaxed the plump ketone body in his arms, allowing Huang Xiuqin, who was increasingly limp and weak, and stood with Ximen Luoyao, and easily walked under the broken bricks and rubble. He grabbed Wang Shengjun's trousers' legs and quickly dragged his body out of the mound...

"Haha... the disaster has been a thousand years! This girl has nothing to do. She is still in a sweet sleep at this moment! Old man, let's go to the house to talk!"

Lin Qianchi reached out to explore the breath of "Yanjing**" Wang Shengjun, and laughed as he spoke, blinking his handsome eyes and signaling the old man Song Qianren not to be too hasty.

"The Queen of Poisoning" Ximen Luoyao looked fearful, but she held Huang Xiuqin's shy hand and walked to the wing room first, which made Lin Qianchi feel a little more favorable to her obedience and cleverness.

"Yes" The old man Song Qianren looked at the back of Huang Xiuqin, thoughtfully and responded softly. His after-light glance glanced at Wang Shengjun, "Yanjing**", and a ray of sperm shot out of his eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

"Old man, don't ask the elder sister who has the Qiyin Juezhi for the time being! I see that although she is gentle and kind, her personality is stubborn and ruthless, so...hehe!" Lin Qianchi deliberately walked slowly to the wing room with the old man Song Qianren, and at the same time reminded in a low voice.

A slight forehead, indicating that you understand!

"The old man Song Qianren, who has always been calm and composed, has no expression at this moment, but he must have suppressed the excitement in his heart. The loneliness in his eyes became increasingly strong... What is the entanglement between this beautiful young farmer and the old man's old acquaintance? Lin Qianchi couldn't help but guess secretly.

A few cups of hot tea were sent to everyone by Ximen Luoyao. Looking at Huang Xiuqin, who lowered his head and said silently, Lin Qianchi said again: "Old man, the man in the yard is Wang Shengjun. He was originally a veterinarian before he was imprisoned. He had just confessed his identity as "Yanjing**"!"

"But there is one thing that makes people feel very strange! According to him, he just got out of prison this morning! Is the rape and corpse abuse case that happened last night in the suburbs of Yanjing just a coincidence? Or is there someone else in "Yanjing**"... or there are two "**"!" Looking at the people who changed their eyes and looking at their attention, Lin Qianchi boldly speculated, he still said calmly.

"Qingyang" the old man Song Qianren shouted in a deep voice. Before he finished speaking, a ghostly figure had fallen outside the door of the wing room. "At the light response, Feng Qingyang, who was like the old man's shadow bodyguard, had already bowed and stood outside the door.

My second~ Oh, this young man in his thirty years old is so fast! It is definitely no less than his own magical trace. He has absorbed the evolutionary energy crystals of wind attributes, and he must have become an intermediate psychic! Lin Qianchi thought in his mind while pondering.

"The "Yanjing**" that has been wanted for many years has been captured by the National Special Administration! Occupation: Veterinarian, name: Wang Shengjun, about 1.83 meters tall, and a thin figure."

"Did he just get out of jail this morning?"

"Check it out now! And inform the National Police Department... There may be two "Yanjing**"! Last night, the case of rape, killing and corpse abuse in the suburbs still needs to be drawn to solve the case as soon as possible!"

The old man Song Qianren said in a deep voice. He only glanced at the sleeping veterinarian Wang Shengjun, who was lying on the ground, and accurately reported his main signs, which made Lin Qianchi admire him.

"Yes" Feng Qingyang responded simply, flew away ten meters away, and started making phone calls... "Yanjing**" fell. The case in the early morning of last night might be just a coincidence, or maybe there were two "Yanjing**". This explosive message instantly spread throughout the Yanjing police circle.
Chapter completed!