Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 489 This Zombie Is Kinda Cute 13
The three of them surrounded him from three directions, and it was difficult for Lan Shuang to fly even with wings.

"Little bitch, I said how dare you sit on the side of the road in the middle of the night. It turned out that you hugged the thigh of a supernatural being. Hehe, I knew it. Sure enough, all women in the world are the same."

The third child clenched his fists cursingly, "If you come here honestly now, you can save yourself a lot of trouble, otherwise don't blame my fists for not having eyes, you skinny and tender, you won't look good if you get hurt. "

Lan Shuang sneered, "There's a lot of nonsense, so hurry up if you want to fight."

"You fucking shameless!"

The three men exchanged glances and rushed forward together.

Lan Shuang clenched the baseball bat tightly, lowered her waist to avoid the fist in front of her, raised her leg and kicked the opponent's lower third.

"Ow—"

The person in front immediately clamped his legs, his face twisted.

Lan Shuang used her soft waist to bounce up, and slammed the stick hard on the man's head. The man fell to the ground before he could scream, blood gushing from his forehead.

The other two men were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Lan Shuang to look at Bai Jing and thin, and he didn't expect to strike so fiercely.

Looking at the blood on the ground, their ferocity was also aroused, "You are courting death!"

Lan Shuang looked at them expressionlessly, her hair was fluttering in the wind, and following her movements, she threw it on the face of the person behind, piercing his eyes, and Lan Shuang took advantage of this effort to stick a stick on his stomach , stabbed him almost to spit out on the spot.

"Host be careful behind!"

Lan Shuang tilted her head, a gust of cool wind came from behind, the man picked up a brick and tried to hit her on the head.

At the moment, it seems that Lan Shuang is not easy to hide.

At the very moment, a white shadow flashed in front of Lan Shuang's eyes, and Lan Qing appeared out of nowhere, stood behind her, raised her hand and pinched the man's wrist accurately, the man's ferocious expression was not fully revealed before he twisted because of the pain.

"Ahhhh-"

Lan Qing pinched his wrist expressionlessly, and the next moment, the man's hand dropped powerlessly, and Brick got away and hit his own foot.

"Xiaoqing is great." Lan Shuang gave him a thumbs up.

However, Lan Qing's expression did not soften. He slowly glanced at the people around him, and all the men who had fought with him took a step back in fear.

This man is so evil!

No, no, he doesn't look like a person at all!

One of Scarface's legs was broken, and he lay on the ground staring at Lan Qing in horror and resentment, "Who the hell are you?"

Lan Qing didn't answer, his indifferent eyes swept across several people, the next moment, he raised his right hand, his hand with well-articulated joints was beautiful like a work of art, with his palm facing upwards, a ball of fire suddenly ignited Blue fire, cold and beautiful.

The blue light reflected in his eyes made him look like a god in ancient Greek mythology.

Before the men could react, Lan Qing flipped his wrist, and the cold blue flame suddenly fell down and spread instantly, enveloping them all.

The fire, which seems to have no temperature, is extremely painful when it burns on the human body, ten times more painful than ordinary fire. This fire does not come from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside, from bone to skin, and there is nothing left.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there was only nothingness left in front of Lan Shuang's eyes.

Those few people didn't even leave any ashes behind.

Lan Shuang: "..."

"Xiao Baba, come out, do you think this is reasonable? Is his strength a bit too strong?"

888: "Uh... it's a bit unreasonable, but the way of heaven has its rules, and giving him such a powerful strength didn't deprive him of his brain? You see, it's another kind of reason."

Lan Shuang: "...hehe, it makes sense."

She looked at Lan Qing's hand with envy.Then the next moment, those hands were stretched out in front of her.

Lan Shuang: "Huh?"

Lan Qing whispered: "Ah."

Lan Shuang blinked and stared at him for a while, not understanding what he meant.

Lan Qing was silent, and seemed to think of something suddenly, he took Lan Shuang's hand, tapped his fingertips on her palm, and a small cluster of blue flames appeared, which looked very beautiful.

Lan Shuang was taken aback, and then realized that she didn't feel anything at all, so she froze again, "Won't it attack me?"

Lan Qing: "Ah."

"Heh—" Lan Shuang couldn't help laughing, "You still recognize the Lord?"

Lan Qing didn't understand what it meant to recognize the Lord, so he yawned, and tears filled his eyes instantly.

He lowered his head and pinched Lan Shuang's fingers back and forth.

"Come on, get in the car."

Seeing that he suspected that he was overdrawn, Lan Shuang opened the car door and stuffed him into the co-pilot.

Lan Qing looked around curiously, but didn't touch it randomly, maybe he was really tired. He closed his eyelids after sitting down for a while.

After getting into the driving seat, Lan Shuang said, "Fasten your seat belt, let's go find the next supply point."

After speaking for a long time without hearing anything, Lan Shuang turned her head in doubt and found that Lan Qing had fallen asleep with her head pressed against the glass window.

"It seems that his powers are powerful, but they can't be used casually, and the wear and tear is quite large." She looked at Lan Qing's pale face, felt a little pity, reached out to fasten his seat belt for him, and adjusted the seat The height makes Lan Qing sleep more comfortably.

(End of this chapter)