"Is this okay?" Ye Fengqiao said lightly, "If I lose, you can leave, no one will stop you. If you lose, you will not resist the badness, listen to me! How about it? You dare you dare
Is it? "
Li Sheng'an looked at Ye Fengqiao's dazzling provocative expression on his face, loosened his collar, and he was extremely cautious in his heart, but his face pretended to have an unwilling expression. "What dare not!
Woolen cloth!"
Ye Fengqiao did not talk nonsense with him, not like the previous passive response, but took the initiative to rush over.
Gao Mei and Ping's expression looked at the two of the two, until Ye Fengqiao took the initiative to rush over, her eyes lit a lot, and she was very interested in Ye Fengqiao.
Lei Qiyun watched you with a punch and one foot, and you came and went. Regardless of the fighting, he couldn't help but feel nervous and worried.
The exhibition is just a little confused about Ye Fengqiao's initiative, just doubt, not too worried. I turned her face to see Dai Furong lying on the ground and still looked like to die.
! I let you loosen your hands! "
Dai Furong hummed, "Humm -hum, no, no, I am going to die this time! I'm going to die!"
After raising his head, he saw Li Shengan give Ye Fengqiao a punch on his left shoulder. Ye Fengqiao kicked Li Shengan. Ye Fengqiao took a few steps back to stabilize his body.
After getting up. After both of them standing firmly, they rushed to each other again.
Although Zhan Zhan believed in Ye Fengqiao, he looked at the two or two for the two people than half a pound.
Saying fiercely, "Loose hands, I let you let go, do you hear it! Don't pretend to hear Lao Tzu for your T, you don't loosen it anymore, Lao Tzu holds a knife and stir a lap on your stomach!"
People like Dai Furong are naturally impossible to give him a good look, give a color that can open the color of the dye house. Hearing the sound of the furiousness of the exhibition, and also feel the handle of the dagger held by both hands.
Gently shook it twice with only hands.
Dai Furong was afraid to die, and he almost cried, "Don't do, give me some time, I am loose, I am loose, don't stir, don't stir it! If you stir, my intestines are broken
I can't live anymore! "His hands trembling with blood, slowly loosen the blade of the grabbing.
首 首 亓 亓 亓 亓 亓, Dai Furong screamed very well.
"Shut your mouth!" “Frowned and frowned, and he looked at the blood stains on his body with less ten centimeters of knife. Then glance at the belly of Fu Rong, from the damage to the clothes pierced by the dagger,
Exposure a little blood. He showed up the clothes that he covered the wound. There were beaches on the belly.
After being scolded by Zhan Zhan, Dai Furong couldn't live without being alive, painful, but humming without stopping. Looking at the blood on his belly, the bloodsticks seemed to be solidified.
He was erased a lot on his fat belly. Although there were traces of scratching, he could still see the wounds on his belly.
Dai Furong's sensitive belly can clearly feel that the exhibition was wiped, and the pain in the wound on the belly. Asked, "What is the same? Is the wound big? How big?
皮 皮 looked at the wound that broke the skin, and took a fierce palm.
Dai Furong screamed "嗷", almost crying, "What are you doing! I have been injured, you still hit me! The wound gave me bleeding, hurt me!"
The exhibition is disgusted and annoyed. It is more contempt. I said angrily, "I don't blindly look at myself! Your belly can be regarded as hurt!
Dai Furong heard the words of Zhan Zhan, stopped humming, and touched his stomach with both hands without any wounds, but it hurts? It hurts ... Dai Furong hurts.
It's not so painful. I sit up and bow my head and look at the stomach. The stomach has no injury except for a pierced point. I found that the wetness on both hands is stunned.
I was hurt, and I still flowed out of blood at this moment.
"My hand is bleeding, what should I do!" Dai Furong held two hands who were still bleeding down.
However, no one cares about him. Gao Mei looked at the comparison of the end of the end and couldn't move his eyes. It was more to think about if he was just at hand, can he avoid the opponent's neck and tibia.
The knife?
After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't make a judgment or not? After all, it was not herself. It was really hard to say. Ye Fengqiao escaped the fatal knife, or scratched the left chin on the left.
Because of this, Ye Fengqiao was furious. Gao Mei only felt that he was a god of God. Ye Fengqiao lay on the ground, captured the dagger in his hand, and pierced his back hand into his right leg.
Lei Qiyun stared closely at the two of them, and found that the dagger suddenly emerged in Li Shengan's hand mentioned his throat. Only at this time, when he saw Ye Fengqiao who overturned Li Shengan with absolutely, he calmed down a little bit.
The madness of the heart.
Ye Fengqiao bent his right knee and kneeling on his back on his struggle. The left and right sequences, unswervingly stunned his two arms. Seeing that his face was on the ground and not moving, this was only one growing.
Tone. After following Dr. Bi, you will learn this!
After relieved the two breaths, Ye Fengqiao realized the pain on the left chin, thinking of the chin scratched by Li Shengan's sneak attack. Although he didn't care much about leaving scars, he couldn't help but wipe it gently with his hand back.
The blood of the wound has a solidification. It can stop the blood in such a short time, and it should not be hurt deeply.
Lei Qiyun saw Ye Feng Qiao's fatigue, and he had to help her up. When Ye Fengqiao rushed to his side, he raised his hand to stop him.
Report this sword yourself! "Said the injuries on the chin with your fingers.
Lei Qiyun took back his hand. Ye Fengqiao came down from Li Shengan, squatted on his right side, reached out and pulled up the knife on his thigh, and tied a knife fiercely, next to the previous wound.
Lei Qiyun looked at Ye Fengqiao, and suddenly felt a little sad. She was closer to her. I wanted to pull her up but was shocked by the hatred in her eyes. After watching Ye Fengqiao piercing the third knife on him, he put it again.
The knife pulled out with the standing movement, throwing it out.
After a loud noise, I saw the Li Shengan dagger who had hurt Ye Fengqiao and stabbed again. Ye Fengqiao was stuck on a white poplar tree, and only the stalks were outside.
Li Sheng'an, extremely indifferent, asked coldly, "Do you have anything to say?"