One hundred and fiftieth sixth, the war inside and outside the house II
Zherong's brows were frowning, and his expression was extremely painful.
His steps flashed a few times, as if he was hesitant.
"Ah! No!", "Wow hahaha!"
Qing Yan's painful scream broke out again in the room, accompanied by Xi Ming's almost crazy and lewd smile.
Zherong's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he was trembling all over, obviously feeling quite stimulating. He turned around suddenly, as if he was about to push open the room, but his elbow stopped when he was less than two inches away from the door bolt.
Stopped. The palm was pulled back into a fist, and a creaking sound broke out.
Huangfu really saw it downstairs, and was anxious in his heart. He was about to go crazy. "Zherong, if you are still a man, hurry up and stop everything inside. Hurry, are you crazy? Xi
Ming only likes men, how can you let him ruin the third princess!”
Zherong turned around slowly, his grinning expression showed his inner torment, and forced his tears to his stomach, "This is my duty, for the century-long foundation of the city and His Royal Highness the Prince
I must let him do this for the future, even if the victim is the third princess..." He forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, and deliberately remembered the "dew lover" who had just committed himself. Zherong bit himself with blame.
He must not be sorry for Ling Xiao with his lips. Although it was just a momentary impulse, as a responsible man, he had made up his mind to cherish Ling Xiao, even if he didn't love her at all.
Huangfu Shi was already out of anger. He shouted loudly, "Look at the move!" After that, he kicked his feet and jumped up hard, soaring into the air with a sword slashing.
Zherong frowned and stared at his every move. When the sword stabbed in front of him, he then easily turned sideways and dodged, then raised his sword and stabbed it, and pointed it at Huangfu Shi's armpit. It seemed plain and plain.
The tricks are the essence of his lifelong swordsmanship, and the ultimate essence that the killer who has experienced many battles has realized in the on-site duel.
Huangfu Shi couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back, then stabilized his center of gravity. Seeing that the other party had cracked his all-out attack with just one move, he felt extremely frightened.
But at this moment, laughter in the room kept coming, making Huangfu Shi's state of mind difficult to calm down. He became extremely manic and extremely angry. He no longer considered the consequences, so he made up his mind and slaughtered at Zherong again.
The raindrop-like sword lights covered Zherong densely.
The laughter in the room also stimulated Zherong's heart. Seeing Huangfu Shi's almost unreasonable tricks, he became restless and gradually lost his patience. He gritted his teeth and faced Huangfu Shi's sword.
, and he was fighting against him. This was a battle of needles against wheat.
After all, Zherong, known as the cold-faced and iron-blooded, was the number one killer in the city. Within a few moves, he gained an overwhelming advantage, forcing Huangfu Shi to no avail.
Zherong, who had already had his eyes red, leaped into the air and stabbed Huangfu Shi's chest with a move of "The Rainbow Passing the Sun".
Seeing that Huangfu was about to die, he could only hear a soft shout beside him, "Stop!"
He rushed towards a beautiful figure, blocked Huangfu Shi, and faced Zherong's "Changhong Shun Ri" and slashed with a sword.
With a loud "clang", the person who came was shocked, and the sword in his hand could not be held, and it was stirred into the air. She flew straight and then fell heavily to the ground.
Regardless of the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, Ling Xiao turned her head and looked at Huangfu Shi with concern, "Senior Brother, are you okay?"
Huangfu Shi, who was still in shock, saw that he had a strong aid and suddenly increased his confidence. He took a deep breath and pointed his sword at Zherong, "Junior sister, help me cook that boy together? Let's talk to him.
Fight!"
"Senior Brother! Don't be obsessed anymore!" She struggled to get up from the ground with a look of pain, but her eyes met Zherong, who was a little surprised and confused. He had already rushed to Ling Xiao and supported her.
His body, which seemed a little soft and weak, asked with concern: "Is it okay?"
Pushing away the person who came to help her, she stared at Zherong resolutely: "I don't allow you to hurt him!"
"Uh..." Zherong took a step back hesitantly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "You...I didn't want to kill him, it's just that he couldn't get entangled with me."
Qing Yan's shout came again in the room, "Ah! No, help, no! Let's go!"
The three of them looked at each other at the same time.
Seeing Zherong guarding the door of the room, Qing Yan in the room even shouting to the sky and the earth, Ling Xiao immediately understood something and asked weakly, "Is it Prince Xi Ming inside?"
"Yeah!" Zherong frowned, nodded with helplessness and pain.
Huangfu Shi, who was standing beside him, was furious again, "Junior sister, let's kill that brat with me. I really can't stand it anymore! You can't do this!"
"Forget it, senior brother." Ling Xiao met the anxious Huangfu Shi with a cold look on his face, "You can't control this matter. If you want to blame it, you will blame yourself for your bad life! Xi Ming recovered again
As a man, Qing Yan found the person he wanted to rely on. You should be happy for them!"
"No, I can't stand it anymore!" His whole body was soft, and the sword couldn't hold it even more. With a "clang", it fell to the ground, half-squatted down, covered his face and cried...
"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes!" Qing Yan's clothes were torn into pieces by the manic Xi Ming, thrown into the air, slowly falling in the air like snowflakes.
The naked Qing Yan was powerlessly pressed under Xi Ming, and was so scared that he trembled. It was not that he didn't like this man, it was not that he didn't want to have physical contact with him. It was just that although Xi Ming was so intense at this moment, it seemed that he
Finding the wrong place...
Well, this broken sleeve Xi Ming still likes "Houtinghua" even when he loses his mind... Maybe he has become accustomed to it... I really can't predict what else he will do next, Qing Yan is just
Feeling inexplicably nauseous and uncomfortable.
The whole body was so uncomfortable that she had the idea of resisting with all her might. But when she was about to shout again, her lips were already pressed against the extremely hot lips, and she could no longer make any sound.
Xi Ming's wet tongue swayed between Qing Yan's lips and teeth. His strong and powerful palms kneaded her chest, making her whole body numb, and her heart involuntarily stirred a ripples.
Her eyes were blurred and her cheeks were blushing. She felt a little emotional.
Qing Yan, who didn't know where the courage came from, tried hard to move his body, and actually took the initiative to cooperate with Xi Ming, letting him go straight in the "right" place... He closed his eyes, letting tears fall, silently