Rebirth Transformation: This female player is too fierce

But Xu Qian didn't really kill him, just waiting for the old man to stand up with a carp, standing up, and couldn't help clapping his hands, and was surprised.

"Little girl, I see that you are only seventeen or eight years old, I didn't expect the basic skills to be so solid, if I think correctly, you kicked me on the shoulder just pretend."

The old man laughed while sighing that the afterlife was terrible.

"You don't have to really show mercy to your subordinates, old lady and me, since I can remember, on the way to the competition, such a release of water, even if you do it secretly, I can see it clearly, come!" And have fun!

After the old man finished speaking, he put his hand behind his waist, and Xu Qian also nodded.

"Since the old-timers have said so, then the juniors will be ugly!"

After Xu Qian finished speaking, he did not rashly attack, while the old man paced slowly around Xu Qian.

Xu Qian kept paying attention to the old man's steps, and in the next second, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

Xu Qian gently kicked the ground, shook his wrist forward, and often stroked Sun Xiang's crotch from bottom to top.

"You little nizi is quite ruthless! If I were a man, I'm afraid I would hate you for the rest of my life. The

old man dodged this fierce Yin Sword with a smile, and then swung the cigarette stick and poked at Xu Qian's white neck.

Xu Qian swept backwards, barely avoiding the cigarette holder, but he was still scratched by the tobacco bag, and blood flowed down his neck.

Fortunately, the wound was not big, and the old man smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Let's continue!" "

Say, fly and storm the past.

Bang! Sting!

Han Jian and the smoking pot collided together, and then the face was like electricity, and at the same time Sun Xiang's left knee was raised and kicked towards Xu Qian's calf.

Xu Qian suddenly blocked Sun Xiang's leg, but then suddenly felt a murderous aura, and when it was too late to react, Sun Xiang raised his hand to stop the bird pecking nozzle and poked towards Xu Qian's neck.

If it is really poked, it must be a blood hole.

But Xu Qian was still very calm, his left hand waved his palm to pick open the back of Sun Xiang's fist, and at that moment, he changed his palm into a fist, smashed heavily into the old man's chest, and then immediately squatted down.

The smoker bag with a sharp blade swept over by wiping his hair.

Only a few hairdrops were left to flutter in the air, and Xu Qian took out the bandage one by one and gently wrapped it.

The cut on his body was visible to the naked eye, but the old man was not repelled by a punch but stopped his steps, his face full of excitement.

Looking at such a rapid sword momentum, the old lady's figure was actually visible to the naked eye, and she became younger and younger.

I saw that the age spots on the old man's face gradually faded, followed by crow's feet, and even the loose skin became firm.

The back that was bent like a pot also quietly straightened his chest.

"Don't just stand, come on, I haven't had such fun in a long time!"

The old man didn't seem to notice the change in himself, but only felt more and more excited.

The old man's rapid offensive made Xu Qian retreat, and the cigarette holder was even more like a horizontal in front of Xu Qian, almost cutting the clothes on his chest, almost sticking to the past.

At this time, the appearance and figure of the old man were already different from many people, and he was a beautiful woman with a tall figure and charm.

And his outfit turned into a beautiful cheongsam at some point.

"Come again! Again! Again! At

this time, the beautiful woman, who was no longer an old woman, quickly ran to the armament of the weapon placed in the backyard and took out a long gun.

For a moment, the tip of the gun peaked. Colliding together, a beautiful jingling symphony is emitted, and the fire is scattered.

Sun Xiang is even more charming, and with that pear flower gun, he basically fights back and forth with Xu Qian.

"Little girl, you still have to practice more!"

Sun Xiang pressed against Xu Qian's back, and then stabbed at Xu Qian.

Then he subconsciously stroked Xu Qian's delicate chin, this is no longer a fight, but a teasing.

Xu Qian immediately dodged sideways and took a few steps back to look at Sun Xiang.

Sun Xiang, on the other hand, played a gun flower, stood next to the gun, picked up the cigarette stick, and smoked a few puffs very charmingly.

Exhaling a cloud of green smoke, he rushed over again.

"Let's go on!"

The two fought back and forth, and the sparks of collision were particularly dazzling.

Not only the collision of the tip of the gun and the blade of the sword, but even the fist and foot kung fu are used.

But. The more he went to the back, the more Xu Qian had the upper hand, constantly swinging his sword towards Sun Xiang, and Sun Xiang tossed and turned, the handle of the gun hit the ground, and a blow of wind and fire pierced his heart and kicked Xu Qian's chest.

Xu Qian still did not retreat, which made Sun Xiang hold the gun in both hands, stab it suddenly, piercing his eyebrows and eyes, probably blocked by Xu Qian's swing of his sword.

Sun Xiang did not retreat at this time, and suddenly waved the spear in his hand.

Then he jumped up high and threw it out like a spear, and in an instant he fell into the floor, splashing countless stones, and then Sun Xiang held the handle of the gun with both hands.

I wanted to strike another blow through my heart, but I was grabbed by Xu Qian by my legs and suddenly pushed back.

"What are you doing!"

Sun Xiang, I didn't expect that this little nizi actually made a trick, a bright gun did not stand firmly, but fell to the ground, and Xu Qian pressed on the beautiful woman.

"Boss, let's do the math, right? It's rude to fight again.

Xu Qian was actually not helpless, but at that moment of dodging, he suddenly felt a cold in his chest, and the clothes on his chest were actually scratched, and only a few fibers were struggling to support. I'm afraid that in the end, no matter who wins or loses, she will go first.

"It's okay, you nizi has good martial arts! Even if you win! [

Congratulations to the player for completing the competition with Old Lady Wen, and letting Old Lady Wen have fun and reward the eight-faced Han Sword!]

"What are you thinking, little nizi? Still lying on your sister and not getting up? Don't you want to?

Sun Xiang was getting younger and younger at this time, and he laughed at Xu Qian.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Xu Qian was about to get up, but was hugged by Sun Xiang, and a touch of softness suddenly wrapped Xu Qian.

"Hmm! "

Little Nizi, your clothes are rotten!" Go, go to my sister's boudoir, there are a lot of clothes too!

After speaking, without waiting for Xu Qian to react, he dragged Xu Qian's butt with one hand and hugged her waist with the other.

Frightened, Xu Qian subconsciously tightened his legs and hugged Sun Xiang like a koala.

Soon arrived, the room behind the antique shop, full of cheongsam.

"I just have a milky white cheongsam here, you quickly change it!"

Sun Xiang took out a particularly beautiful milky white cheongsam from the wardrobe and handed it to Xu Qian, seeing that Xu Qian was still stunned in place, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he leaned into Xu Qian's ear provocatively, whispering softly: "Won't you wear it?" Sister help you? The

hot flush breath blew Xu Qian's ears, making her feel itchy for a while.

Quickly shook his head, took the clothes and got into the dressing room on the side.

"The player who is favored by the boss is so fun, it seems that I really need to observe her."

Sun Xiang looked at the dressing room with a charming look at this time, her cheeks flushed, thinking of her boss.

How can there be a woman who does not think about spring?