At the same time, Qianjun swept his hand and swept up a strong wind like an iron pliers. The strong wind was so powerful that it swept out all the bandits standing in front of him, like autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, but the short man in the front flew away.
The moment he left, the tyrant made another lightning strike, pinching the short man's neck with extreme accuracy, and pulling him back.
Qianjun raised the short man into the air, and showed a crazy smile on his face: "Say! Who instructed you to do this?"
The short man roared: "You... dare to attack me..., my brother... won't let it go..."
Because he was pinched around his neck, the short man's face gradually turned into a pig's liver.
Qianjun smiled coldly and stopped talking nonsense with the short man. The short man seemed to think Qianjun would not kill him. So...
Qianjun exerted force on his hand, and a stream of blood spurted out of the short man's head, and then he left his neck and flew out of the sky, leaving no trace.
The short man's body was soft and exhausted, and finally, he died completely.
Qianjun's way of killing was shocking in the eyes of these thugs.
But these thugs were all fierce men in the army, fearless and fearless. Seeing Qianjun killing the short man, they all roared and rushed towards Qianjun. Qianjun didn't want to waste too much, so that was nothing to him.
Meaning. Qianjun stretched out his hand and swept across again. The powerful shock wave brought by him roared out. The gang of madmen could not resist being swept out, and fell one by one in the corner of the wall, almost all of them died.
Even though he was not dead, Qianjun reached out and sprayed out a powerful purple shock wave. In an instant, there was no more surviving.
After solving everyone cleans up, Qianjun came to Leng Jie and Zhang Ke and asked, "Can you still persist?"
After being infused with strength by thousands of troops, Leng Jie can already speak.
He grinned and said, "You can... the soldiers under my elder brother are not cowards."
Qianjun nodded and turned his eyes to Zhang Ke. Obviously, Zhang Ke's injury was much worse than Leng Jie. He seemed to want to say that he would be able to do it as tough as Leng Jie.
But when his mouth opened, he couldn't say it out in the end.
Qianjun asked Zhang Meng to drive the car and take Leng Jie and Zhang Ke back for treatment.
It was too late to bring it back to the residence. Qianjun checked the injuries of the two and found that the two were extremely serious. If someone else had been killed, Leng Jie would be better. After all, he was healthy, but Zhang Ke could wait until the arrival of seven nights.
I'm afraid I'm also holding my breath in my heart to keep him alive.
But the bones have broken, and according to reason, death is only a matter of time.
However, now with Thousand Army, it is naturally different. Thousand Army awakening is only stronger and more terrifying than before. Leng Jie and Zhang Ke's injuries are nothing in his eyes.
Qianjun was injured for the two of them, and they fell asleep. Qianjun had time to walk out. Zhang Meng sat obediently on the sofa, staring at Qianjun in a daze. Until Qianjun came out, Zhang Meng's face
After the smile was released again. In the first sentence, Zhang Meng asked: "Are my brother and Leng San brother better?"
Qianjun nodded, Zhang Meng smiled more beautifully than Huaer. Qianjun nodded, Zhang Meng felt relieved. She knew that even though Leng Jie and Zhang Ke were injured more seriously, Qianjun had enough ability to help them and save them.
return.
Zhang Meng, who believes in Qianjun so much, believes in Qianjun’s omnipotence. Because he is a tyrant who can make the whole world tremble, Qiye!
Qianjun sat down, then looked at Zhang Meng, and Zhang Meng also raised his head and looked at Qiye. Zhang Meng had a lot of things to say to Qianjun, but because of the thousands of words, Zhang Meng didn't know where to start for a moment.
.
Finally, Zhang Mengjiao asked timidly: "Brother Fu, are you...you?" Until now, Zhang Meng was a little unbelievable. The person sitting in front of her would be Qianjun. She had a dream last night and dreamed of it.
Qianjun will come back, but she thinks that it is just a dream, not a reality. The whole world has not found Qianjun, how can it be found in one go?
But now, the dream has really come true! Happiness comes too quickly, which makes Zhang Meng unable to believe.
Qianjun nodded gently. In an instant, he saw tears in Zhang Meng's eyes. He suddenly opened his hand and rushed to Qianjun's side. Tears slid down like flowing water...
Since hearing about Qianjun's "death", Zhang Meng didn't say that after all, on the surface, her relationship with Qianjun is just an ordinary friend. But in her heart, she has long regarded Qianjun as equal to her relatives as her relatives.
She never believed in the news that Qianjun was dead, but she was conveying this message in many aspects. She didn't know how many times Zhang Meng cried about it behind her back.
But unexpectedly, Qianjun, who had been recognized by the whole world as "dead", actually survived miraculously, and came like a god when he needed him the most?
Happiness comes too quickly, which makes Zhang Meng always think that she is living in a dream.
It was not until now that she really touched Qianjun that Zhang Meng realized that she was not in the dream. She used all her strength and hugged Qianjun tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that Qianjun would disappear in the next moment, and all this became
My own dream of Nan Ke.
Qianjun could also feel the helplessness in Zhang Meng's body. He patted Zhang Meng's back to comfort her, while asking him what had happened in the days when he was away. Zhang Meng knew more about the situation of the southern faction and many of the world.
A subversive event is told in a leisurely manner...
While Zhang Meng was talking, his eyes were filled with a slight fear. It was obvious that the battles between the southern factions and various factions in the army during this period brought Zhang Meng a lot of fear. Two other members of the Standing Committee were doing bad things behind the scenes.
, If the thousands of troops do not come back, it will only be a matter of time before the southern faction goes to prison.
Zhang Meng must have a family that will be destroyed.
It took a long time to finish the talk. In addition, Qianjun was not deaf during his amnesia and had an understanding of the facts. He understood it after combining it. He saw that it was too late, so he patted Zhang Meng.
On his back, he said softly: "It's very late now, go to bed, okay?"
Zhang Meng nodded obediently, and saw Qianjun standing up, but then stretched out his hand to hold Qianjun's hand and said softly: "Don't leave, okay?" Qianjun turned around and saw fear appearing in Zhang Meng's eyes.
Light said softly: "I'm so scared, can you... be with me at night? I'm really... so scared."
No one can refuse Zhang Meng’s request at this moment. Zhang Meng is pitiful at this moment.
So Qianjun sat down again, Zhang Meng hugged Qianjun tightly, preventing Qianjun from leaving. Qianjun also stretched out his hand, but instead hugged Zhang Meng's waist. However, Zhang Meng's waist was too thin, Qianjun could use one hand to
Hold her firmly.
Immediately, Zhang Meng's huge breasts were tightly pressed against Qianjun's chest. Perhaps because Zhang Meng's breasts were too big and there was no place to hide. She was squeezed so hard that she rushed upwards. This inevitably caused Qian.
Jun’s attention.
I saw that this pair of big women was so majestic and white, with the white skin as white as jade, and the edge of the bra exposed, adding a lot of temptation.
Qianjun fled from Mingzhu to the imperial capital for a long time and hadn't smelled meat. This time, there was such a high-quality big breast that you could pick in front of him. It would be strange if Qianjun was not moved.
Qianjun immediately swallowed his saliva hard and said nothing, but the desire in his eyes could not be covered.
However, Zhang Meng did not find out what Qianjun was wrong for the time being. She just felt that lying in Qianjun's arms was as warm as before, making herself intoxicated and unable to extricate herself. Zhang Meng lay her head in Qianjun's arms and said softly: "Brother Qianjun, you
…Hold me…to the bed, okay?”
Qianjun could not wait to hug Zhang Meng onto C and then gently put her down.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Meng's mouth, and her red face was even more delicate than a flower.
Qianjun also lay on the bed, hugged Zhang Meng from behind, and breathed the fragrance of Zhang Meng's body. In the past, Zhang Meng also liked Qianjun to hug him like this.
After a while, Zhang Meng twisted her body, and then turned her body and hugged Qi Ye face to face. In her eyes, there was tenderness and intoxication. Qianjun lowered his head, and saw Zhang Meng also raised his head, and looked at him, Qianjun
Then I found that Zhang Meng's eyes were blinking, full of bright smiles.
Especially the delicate and delicate lips, it is particularly tempting.
Qianjun opened his mouth and wanted to kiss Zhang Meng. But when he thought about it, he gave up because he was afraid that Zhang Meng would not agree. However, he saw Zhang Meng burst into laughter, as if he guessed that Qianjun was thinking, so he hugged Qianjun's neck suddenly and then put it on.
Her delicate lips took the initiative to kiss Qianjun's mouth.
This kiss brought Zhang Meng a lot of affection and thoughts of Qianjun. Suddenly, Qianjun felt a sweet smell pouring in from inside, which was very intoxicating.
Qianjun already liked Zhang Meng very much, and liked her turbulent waves even more. Seeing Zhang Meng taking the initiative, it even more aroused the desire in Qianjun's heart. Qianjun immediately stretched out his hand, hugged Zhang Meng's head, and kissed him wantonly.
The tongues quickly entangled together and could not be separated for a long time. Finally, Qianjun couldn't help it, and reached out to get into Zhang Meng's sweet q, and then panted: "I can't help it, I... want to fuck you!
”
This sounds very vulgar, but it can greatly arouse sexual desire between men and women. Zhang Meng's heart suddenly swayed, her face flushed, but she was extremely excited. But Zhang Meng was embarrassed to say yes, so she could only nod her head shyly.
Zhang Meng nodded, that's easy to do. Qianjun's hand stroking outside had already penetrated into Zhang Meng's inner y like a dragon and gently rubbed it. The tentacles' breasts were extremely huge and very touching.
Let the hearts of thousands of soldiers gently ripple.
Since the disappearance of the Thousand Army, Zhang Meng hasn't done it for a long time. The feeling of the Thousand Army when she made it for her was extremely beautiful, which made Zhang Meng miss it. When the Thousand Army appeared, Zhang Meng was surprised and felt even more spring~heart~rippling,
I couldn't do it myself, and when I was touched by Qianjun, my whole body suddenly became numb.
Zhang Meng let go of Qianjun's big mouth and slowly moaned in her mouth...