I Dedicate Black Technology to the Country

The yellow-haired man smiled slyly and licked his dry lips.

Look at the woman who shrank back in fear.

"Lying on my husband's still-cold corpse, under the eyes of my son, being humiliated by countless people, how hopeless the expression will be, just thinking about it makes me excited, haha!"

The yellow-haired man gradually moved towards the woman.

"I come!"

A crisp voice broke the silence.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man.

A student who looked like a high school student came out, and after the yellow-haired man nodded, he came to the woman.

"sorry!"

The student pounced on it, and the delicate white top was instantly rotten. With one hand, he took off the white cock outside the woman's towering chest, stroking the cold and slippery high-end stockings, and the white **** appeared at once!

…………

"Ah—! You Gun!"

The woman struggled hard and angry, but how could she be a middle school student's opponent with a weight of only 100 pounds?

……

"Hahaha~"

"This kid monkey is in a hurry."

The yellow-haired man and a few people pressed the numb child, looked at the picture in front of him, and laughed.

Sudden.

collapse--!sound.

The wall behind the yellow-haired man fell.

Whoa-!

A golden figure appeared in the billowing smoke, and the surging power swept through every corner of the house.

Behind the golden figure.

Twenty soldiers in black armor!

Chapter 56 A cold light, the anger of the golden knight! (third more)

boom--!

The smoke and dust lifted the ground, and the things inside were staggered.

After a moment.

Everyone in the room gradually slowed down and looked at the broken wall.

The students lying behind the *wife also stopped and stared blankly at the figures.

"what is that?!"

Several gangsters with rifles pointed to the figure in the billowing smoke.

The yellow-haired man frowned.

"What-"

A cold light appeared.

Become huge in an instant!

The terrifying breath followed the fierce impact of the cold light!

what--!

An extremely painful voice resounded in the house!It even spread to the street outside.

wow~

The arm holding the rifle fell on one side like a bow with a broken string.

The yellow-haired man lay on the ground in pain, looking up at the figure walking on the dust.

The bloodthirsty pupils tightened, and a rare touch of fear appeared.

The smoke gradually disappeared.

Twenty-one figures in battle armor appeared in front of everyone.

Wu Xie!

An 'Oriental Sword' squad.

"Are you fucking still human?" Wu Xie couldn't help but scolded after seeing this tragic situation.

"Quick! Shoot me! They don't have guns!!"

The yellow-haired man endured the severe pain and shouted at the gangsters beside him.