The clown was so excited that he slashed the axe in his hand towards the two of them.

Ning Yuan pulled Ye Weilan back quickly, and the tiles on the ground were broken into spider webs.

"Stay away!" A knife appeared in Ning Yuan's sleeve.

"Don't use a gun~" the little man spoke again, and a gun in his hand shook slowly: "Or the first one to die would be the beautiful sister~"

In this case, it is obvious that the knife is more effective than the gun.

"Come on, big man!" The little man looked so excited that he was hideous: "Chop him!"

The clown is a power samurai. His moves are not particularly varied, and they rely solely on brute force.

The little man was flexible in his movements and rushed out from time to time to fix his gun.

Ye Weilan returned to the steps with a cold expression.

Ning Yuan was flexible in speed, the clown's axe smashed the walls and the floor...

The lights on the ceiling were shady and the entire secret passage was filled with smoke.

"Happy! Happy!!" The clown shouted excitedly, and the muscles on his arms were almost bursting into their skin.

Ning Yuan suddenly sneered.

Short body, reverse the knife, and exert the leg. Several movements were completed in one go, and thrust hard from bottom to top along the clown's crotch!

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

With a "clang", the axe in the clown's hand fell to the ground, smashing a big hole.

He covered his head with both hands and let out a deafening scream: "no!!"

Ye Weilan's lips twitched. As long as he was a male creature, injury in that place would indicate that he was absolutely finished.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yuan, who looked cold, would also use this kind of unconventional hooligan move...

The clown's body was kicked over by Ning Yuan, and his thick body smashed into the ground and trembled.

The twins once said that Ning Yuan's ultimate strength was to kick out 200 kilograms with one kick. The only one who can compete with Mo Ye in the Mo Ye.

The little man jumped away with great reaction, aimed the gun in his hand at Ye Weilan, and the bullet shot out.

Ye Wei curled his lips and smiled slightly strangely.

The little man was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened: "What's going on?"

A bullet shot into his shoulder, and blood splattered.

"You said it yourself," Ye Weilan's eyes looked faint: "Only Perangordo's soul-catching technique is useful to you."

"Who are you--"

Ning Yuan raised his knife and cut off his head.

Ye Weilan covered her eyes and gasped slightly.

If it weren't for the last time Perlangodo left, today wouldn't be so relaxed.

Ning Yuan put away his knife: "Let's go."

Ye Weilan said "yes".

The two continued to move forward.

...

Lin Xuan yawned under the tree.

He looked up at the sky above his head, dark clouds blocked the moon, and inexplicably sad.

Why was it him?

Although none of them learned any gentlemanly education, they beat women, especially the other party is a delicate beauty...

Will you not be able to get a wife in the future?

Thinking of Qi Ye's wife slave, I feel that it is not impossible to be a bachelor for a lifetime...

Just as he was thinking about it, his feet stepped out of the grass behind the tree, silently.

Very beautiful feet, fair and slender, wearing a pair of red high heels and a ten-centimeter-high pointed heel, which exudes a strange luster in the night.

A hand stretched out in front of him, accompanied by a cheerful voice: "Here you come."

The owner of the feet paused.
Chapter completed!