After the waste material goes against the sky

Chapter 61 The bathroom is facing [6]

It was at this moment that the sound of "wow" was heard, and the water from the hole swarmed out and slammed towards the walls on both sides of the bathroom. After being blocked by the walls, it finally poured down in the form of water.

The bathroom suddenly seemed to be flooded, with water dripping everywhere.

A series of actions and sounds, which seemed to take a long time, were in fact just the blink of an eye.

Mo Zihan, who was extremely annoyed, changed his usual weak, boneless, sunshine angel image, and his murderous aura was flying. He stretched his hands into his sleeves, lightly pulled the belt with his left hand, and flexibly closed the clothes with a single tie, and slid from his right wrist. A second wave of silver needles was sent out, and the straight person leaned back against the ground and had no time to stand upright.

The figure moved with the silver needle at the same time, with one hand holding the ice blade beside him, attacking the direction that the person should choose when avoiding the silver needle.

In order to avoid the silver needle, who had already given up the target and leaned back to avoid the man in black, before he could stand upright, another wave of silver needles silently attacked him.

The man in black was startled, the speed of the silver needle firing was something he had never seen before, and it really took a little effort to avoid it.

There was no time to straighten up, so the man in black had to roll and hide towards the wall.

But the dead woman seemed to have expected his next move long ago, and her figure was already galloping towards this side, and it arrived in an instant.Holding the ice blade that was corrupted from him in his hand, he stabbed him mercilessly at the exact location of his heart.

The man in black slammed hard, bounced backwards and shot away, just as he narrowly avoided, the third wave of silver needles shot at him again silently.

The unavoidable man in black finally had to choose to fall into the pool.

Only a muffled sound of "Tom" was heard, and a heavy object fell to the ground.

A winner's smile appeared on Mo Zihan's face.

But the smile just came to the corners of his lips, and he didn't continue.

The man in black who fell into the bathtub suddenly stepped into the air when she relaxed her vigilance, and made an extremely fast volley.

I only felt that my bathrobe floated into my body twice, but I didn't feel much pain, and my whole body seemed to be frozen.

Mo Zihan Petrochemical...

Could it be that this is the point of the legend?

Depend on!She doesn't know anything about this.Must learn later.

The man in black stepped into the bathroom from under the sink, all wet, and was so angry that he was going to die.

I knew that this dead woman had some skills, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

From dodging the first palm of his hand, all the movements are linked one by one, one by one, as if they had already made a draft, and after accurate calculation, the whole situation was changed from passive to active, until he was forced into a dead end. .

He dared to bet that the person who rolled out of the dead pile would never have been able to force him into a dead end step by step in this momentary calculation if he hadn't participated in countless actual battles.

This is also what he can't figure out. A daughter of a prime minister, a concubine of a harem, usually does not have two doors, so where does she go to participate in so many actual battles?

Just now, this dead woman made him restrain his elbows everywhere, and he was exhausted. If he had not known that she had no inner strength, it was nothing more than a vicious move, and he would have been defeated by her today.

Walking in front of Mo Zihan, who had already settled on the ground, looking at her smiling face, the man in black's eyes narrowed dangerously into slits.

There is no denying that she is really good looking when she smiles.

But it is even more undeniable that this woman is a typical person who hides a knife in a smile, and her heart is not ordinary.

(End of this chapter)