mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 546

It was a face that was difficult to describe in words, it was almost impossible to say that it was a face.

If you have to say it, it's more like a piece of human skin attached to the skull, and the muscles have been severely atrophied. At first glance, people can't help but suspect that he is an alien.

In addition, when Jian Zhesi changed his mask, gaps were exposed in the black robe on his body, allowing people to see his figure.

Although the tight clothes are worn on the body, they still look loose, like a scarecrow in the wheat field with clothes on.

"I want to know now, who arranged the mechanism just now?" the black man asked in a muffled voice.

"it's me!"

Fujiwara Jingming stood up and admitted without timidity, and then said solemnly: "Thank you for your face, there are still organs ahead, why don't you step on them all by the way?"

Su Yuzhuo glanced at Fujiwara Jingming in surprise, she didn't remember that he had the habit of talking poorly.

Could it be that he stayed with Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan for a long time and was influenced by these two people?

"Very good, I just didn't know that your old bones can withstand a few punches from me." The black man said through gritted teeth.

As soon as the words fell, Fujiwara Jingming pulled the rope tied around his wrist suddenly.

"Swish swish swish..."

All of a sudden, there was a dense sound of breaking wind.

On the originally flat land, no less than dozens of arrows made of bamboo appeared, all flying towards the nine people at the gate of the courtyard.

No one spoke, and the nine people spread out at the same time, easily dodging a salvo.

Fujiwara Keimei was not surprised at all. An opponent of this level is not something that can be eliminated by one or two mechanisms.

Just like the black people fell into the trap before, as an ordinary person, even if they have practiced a few tricks, there is only one dead end.

But the black man just screamed twice, and his body was pierced with holes, which could not cause devastating damage.

At the same time, Xiao Feng, Fujiwara Jingming, and Su Yuzhuo rushed out of the hospital together, not intending to give the nine people a chance to breathe.

The sissy smiled instead of being surprised: "Yanhuang, you know, I've always been curious about your size, let me see it today."

"Meet your mother!" Xiao Feng kicked his leg, and at the same time, the dagger was pulled out from the boot.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the sissy was kicked back again and again.

But just like that, he still took the time to talk and said: "It's so rude when we meet, I really don't know how to be sympathetic, but... I like this kind of tone."

Holding the dagger upside down, Xiao Feng approached the past. He always molested others by himself. When was it his turn to be molested?

What's more, it's such a disgusting thing!

However, just when the dagger was about to touch the opponent's neck, the sissy tore off the gas mask on her face, raised her right hand, and slapped herself on the face without hesitation.

"..." Xiao Feng.

What kind of operation is this?
Could it be that he felt that he couldn't beat him, so he just slapped himself in the face and wanted to admit defeat and beg for mercy?
The next moment, the stinging pain in his eyes made him come out of the blindfolded state.

"Fuck!"

Xiao Feng cursed angrily, but he had to stop, and while stepping back, he shouted: "Throw me a bottle of water!"

Zhao Guoan quickly followed suit, took out a bottle of water from his backpack and threw it over: "Old Xiao, catch it."

Xiao Feng endured the stinging pain and opened his eyes, glanced at the trajectory of the thrown water bottle, reached out ahead of time, and caught the thrown water bottle.

After unscrewing, rinse the eyes briefly.

Zhao Guoan, who didn't understand what was going on, just felt that Xiao Feng was being fussy, and he still wanted to wash his eyes at this time?

After pouring out a bottle of water, the tingling sensation was much relieved, but Xiao Feng was inexplicably flustered, wondering whether the thing that had just entered his eyes was poisonous or not.

And the sissy seemed to see through what he was thinking, she covered her mouth and giggled and said, "Don't worry, it's just cosmetics on people's faces. It's non-toxic and harmless, and it's very expensive. Why don't we find a place to discuss it alone?" ?”

Xiao Feng didn't say a word, and rushed over again, the feeling of embarrassment in his heart made him desperately want to stab the sissy in front of him to death.

On the other side, Fujiwara Jingming had already collided with the black man.

"clang!"

The iron glove abruptly blocked the shining long knife.

The black grinned: "Old guy, get ready to go!"

After saying that, he immediately hugged Fujiwara Jingming without hesitation, and was about to jump into the trap just now.

Fujiwara Jingming held the handle of the knife in both hands, and pointed the tip of the knife at himself in the opposite direction, as if he was about to commit suicide.

"puff!"

One-third of the blade pierced the black man's back.

"Ahhh...comfortable!"

The black man screamed morbidly while expressing comfortable emotions, but the speed was a bit faster.

Seeing that Fujiwara Jingming was about to be pushed into the trap, the little girl threw out with a long whip.

"Snapped!"

The whip hit the black man's arm and further entangled it.

The little girl pulled hard, interrupting the rhythm of the black man's progress.

And at this moment, Fujiwara Jingming quickly broke free from the shackles, stabbed the black man's abdomen with a long knife like lightning.

"puff!"

Everything went so smoothly, so smooth that Fujiwara Jingming felt unreal, as if the other party deliberately wanted to kill him.

However, the next moment, the black man tore off his mask and revealed a ferocious smile.

Fujiwara Jingming's heart "thumped", years of combat experience told him that something very bad was about to happen.

Almost instinctively, he started to retreat, but the black man suddenly rushed over.

"boom!"

Fujiwara Jingming fell heavily to the ground, and behind him was a barbed trap.

But what is unexpected is that the black man who was pressing on him did not try to push it in, but simply lowered his head.

From a bystander's point of view, it looks like a black man wants to kiss Fujiwara.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Fujiwara Jingming's screams sounded, and he tried his best to kick away the black man who was pressing on him, his eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to swallow everything.

"Uncle Fujiwara!" Su Yuzhuo stared at Fujiwara Jingming who had lost one ear, and the fire of anger was also ignited in his eyes.

"How come..." The little girl felt a little unacceptable to this scene.

Lu Yao took a deep breath, she believed that Fujiwara Jingming could hear when she was reminding the little girl and Lin Jiaxuan.

However, he still chose to fight the black man in close quarters. The rewards must have been, and it was not small. He stabbed the opponent in the back and abdomen, but the price was the loss of an ear.

"Ccrunch! Crunch!"

The black man chewed heavily, bright red blood poured out of his mouth, and said vaguely: "When a person is old, so is the meat, it's really unpalatable!"

Although he said it was unpalatable, the black man still struggled to swallow the food in his mouth.

"Death to me!"

Fujiwara Jingming roared in grief and indignation, his whole body seemed to be teleported, approaching in front of the black man under the rage.

(End of this chapter)