Beauty's Devil Guard

Under the moonlight, Xiao Yi takes the lead and pushes the door into Huang Feiyu's villa.

LAN mei'er followed, her eyes complicated. This night, Xiao Yi gave her too many surprises and shock. Let her feel, standing behind Xiao Yi, is so safe. In particular, Xiao Yi said that we should leave the fight and killing to our men.

This kind of domineering words, let LAN Mei Er hit the bottom of her heart is touched up. So, she began to look at Xiaoyi secretly behind her back.

And the group of people lying ten meters away, after their broken ribs, lay on the ground. It looks like a group of fish leaving the water, struggling to breathe the air.

They've been out on missions for so many years, and they've never been so weak. It's always easy to catch.

Therefore, they won a rather domineering name on the road: the soul of revenge. Over the years, he has helped many people secretly and solved some people who can't see the light.

This time, a lot of people were mobilized, and the whole army was destroyed. This is a shocking blow to the soul of revenge.

The moment I pushed the door, there was a creak. Then, at the stairway, the man who pulled the trigger pulled the trigger decisively.

It's like thunder on a sunny day.

However, the moment Xiao Yi pushed the door in, his ears trembled slightly. The slight sound of pulling the trigger still reached his ears.

Entering the eighth level of Jiulong Sutra, Xiao Yi has been able to communicate with heaven and earth. In addition, Xiao Yi was careful, so the sound of pulling the trigger in the room clearly spread to Xiao Yi's ears.

Hiding in the Cinnamomum camphora tree, it's a master with flying knife. A little breathing is a huge flaw for Xiao Yi. Moreover, the sound of pulling the trigger is a fatal flaw for Xiao Yi.

So, the moment you push the door. Xiao Yi directly pulls LAN mei'er and moves to one side.

However, Xiao Yi's grasp was just in front of LAN mei'er's chest. That a soft feeling, let Xiao Yi slightly Leng. However, still hard to grasp the blue Mei Er Shuangfeng, flashed in the side.

At the beginning, LAN mei'er still had some resentment, which was taken advantage of by Xiao Yi. But when she heard the gunshot, LAN mei'er was trembling. Let Xiaoyi seize her chest, gentle with Xiaoyi flashing to the side.

The bullet went through the doorframe and into the night.

Xiao Yi some reluctantly let go of hand, the whole person jumped into. Then, he raised his foot and kicked the pistol to the ground. Then, another foot was put in the chest of the man who shot.

The man's body was attacked by Xiao Yi, and his body soared up in the air. Then, it hit the wall. However, Xiao Yi's thunderous shot, these two feet went down with all his strength.

Therefore, the man who bumps into the wall shakes the white ash on that side of the wall. And his whole body was trapped in the wall.

"You have the power of foretelling?" The man fell into the wall of that moment, finally asked out.

Xiao Yi raised a smile of disdain at the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "there is no ability to foretell. It's just that the slightest sound you make when you pull the trigger betrays you in the end. "

The man trapped in the wall, his eyes fell into a sense of relief. Then, the whole face tensed, full of a thick color of horror.

Can you hear the sound of pulling the trigger? Has it communicated with the air of heaven and earth?

This is the last thought of the man who made the gun.

Entering the room, LAN mei'er saw the man who had fallen into the wall, and the pistol on the ground that had been kicked away. Hissing, I took three mouthfuls of cool air in a row.

LAN mei'er felt that she was stunned. How strong was the kick in the wall?

However, Xiao Yi is already familiar with the road and walks towards Huang Feiyu's room upstairs. The blue Mei son Zheng Zheng Zheng follows behind Xiao Yi, thoroughly silly eye.

LAN mei'er thinks that this night is the time to show off. Finally, I found that I was just a spectator.

Entering Huang Feiyu's room, Xiao Yi swaggers and sits on the soft leather chair in the room. Then, looking at Huang Feiyu in the opposite direction, he asked coldly, "what's the matter? There's a Hongmen banquet. It's amazing, Mr. Huang. "

Huang Feiyu from receives the signal, Xiaoyi enters the villa, to Xiaoyi breaks into own room. It took less than three minutes, but the three waves of interceptions I laid down didn't even have enough time to block Xiaoyi for three minutes.

Huang Feiyu felt that he was out of control and shivered. Dry mouth, mouth murmured: "this, this..."

Huang Feiyu, who didn't know what to say, looked gloomy. For a moment, he finally began to doubt his father Huang Qitian's words. It's necessary to try whether it's the people of Europa League castle, but if it fails. Who should bear the huge anger?

"Three waves of interception, are a group of useless waste." With a smile of disdain in his mouth, Xiao Yi asked in a cold voice, "I'll give you a good account. What I wanted, but I brought it? "LAN mei'er stood behind Xiao Yi and did not speak. Willing to be Xiao Yi's follower, a little fellow.

"Here, here it is." Huang Feiyu quickly took out what he had already prepared and said, "this is the transfer of all shareholders' rights. Just sign your name."

Xiao Yi took it and glanced at it. Then, his face sank: "well, you Huang family will get out of Tianyu media tomorrow."

Huang Feiyu turned pale and said in a low voice: "our Huang family have already gone out of Tianyu media."

"Well." Xiao Yi nodded, and then a look of anger appeared on his face: "the Hongmen banquet at the door, now it's time for us to calculate. What do you mean by these three waves of interception? "

Huang Feiyu did not speak, his legs trembled.

"What the hell do you mean?" Xiao Yi raised the volume abruptly, opened his mouth and asked harshly, "don't pretend to be deaf and dumb for me. I'll cut your tongue if I don't say a word."

"Just try your skills." Huang Feiyu's voice was as low as a mosquito, as if he was about to swallow it.

"Try our skills?" Xiao Yi sneered, and then said, "I also want to try your skills. Tonight, you go to the most prosperous street in Beijing and fight against the passing vehicles all night. Let me see. What's your skill? If not, I'll come back to you tomorrow night. "

LAN mei'er, standing behind Xiao Yi, was slightly stunned. With a bitter smile in the corner of his mouth, he said in the bottom of his heart: you and he are too evil

When you get what you want, Xiao Yi will stop. Pull blue Mei Er, toward the door.

Xiao Yu was sitting on the bottom of the villa until he disappeared. Just as Xiao Yi's fierce eyes came, he felt that his whole soul was trembling.

Then Huang Feiyu seemed to think of something. Run downstairs in a hurry,. I saw the sharpshooter who was trapped on the wall. He slipped to the ground one by one. He opened his mouth wide and screamed in horror.

The sharpshooter, Wang batian, has two hobbies: women and guns. In this capital, there is the title of gun king. This time, it cost five million to invite Wang batian, the soul of revenge.

In the end, that's the result.

After thinking about it, Huang Feiyu felt numb and sweated.

When Huang Feiyu had some strength, he got up and ran out of the villa. See that a rib fracture of more than 20 people, eyes a stare, as if to roll out.

These more than 20 people are called the Seven Star Group, which is the signature combination of the soul of revenge. It cost three million to move these 21 people. In the end, they all lay on the ground one by one, breathing heavily.

On Huang Feiyu's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down. The body then shakes three times in a row, only then managed to stabilize the body. This NIMA, don't you say that the seven star formation is invincible?

In the end, this invincible, is covered in the whole body of dust in this breathing?

Huang Feiyu thought of the strange person on the camphor tree and ran quickly. When I saw the corpse on the ground, there was a flying knife in my throat. At last, his legs trembled, and he was so scared that he lost his urine.

Urine trickles all the way down the crotch. When the wind blows, the trousers cool. I don't know when the vest is all wet.

The gasping sound of a big mouth immediately resounded through the Cinnamomum camphora trees.

It's getting dark on Wangfujing Street, the most prosperous street in Beijing. Huang Feiyu stood in the middle of the road, took off his trousers and took out the work in his crotch. Stand in the middle of the road and give your high face to your left and right hands again and again.

On this street, there is a lot of traffic. At this moment, all stopped. Under the bright lights of cars, Huang Feiyu boldly performed this magic trick, which won a large audience.

For these past guests, it's just amazing. He put down his work, got out of the car, and blocked the three outer floors of Huang Feiyu.

One by one, looking at his watch, he counted the time for Huang Feiyu: "this time, it's good. Last time I held on for three minutes, this time I held on for five minutes. If it goes on like this, as long as it continues, it will definitely break through ten minutes and become the king of the new era. "

But Huang Feiyu, the king of Lu, shed tears. Head down, struggling to practice his left and right mutual masturbation.

Good practice, the next wave of persistence for a long time. Well, maybe Huang Feiyu can win the cheers and screams of blockbusters.