Chapter: 1872
The tattooed martial artist was angry: "You fucking kicked your nose, right? I really thought I wouldn't dare..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wudao grabbed the other party's collar and threw it away.
The body of the tattooed martial artist is like a meteor, swishly flying out of the window, and then... falling straight down.
what!
boom!
Everyone is stupid,
After waiting for the loud noise of the tattooed warrior landing, everyone was shocked to return to their senses.
Killed!
Killed!
This bastard threw people off the sixth floor without saying a word!
Devil, is this bastard a fucking devil? He's too ruthless.
Even the four warriors don't think they are so cruel!
A martial artist roared: "Bastard, bastard!"
We are Sixth Master's right-hand man. You dare to kill Sixth Master's right-hand man. You...you're tired of living!
Now, just be obedient and capture...
Song Qianqian said tremblingly, "You...you're talking about the male guest."
I don't know him before, he's just fighting for me today.
He left long ago, and I... I don't know where he went.
All right.
The four warriors stood up one after another, and the smiles on their faces became more gloomy. The thief looked up and down Song Qianqian with his eyes wide.
Since your concubine ran away, you can only bear our anger.
The four closed the doors and windows, closed the curtains, and then approached Song Qianqian step by step.
Song Qianqian's complexion changed again and again, and she backed away again and again: "You...what are you doing!"
Dare to mess around, I... I'll just shout.
Ha ha!
The four laughed arrogantly: "You shout, the louder you shout, the more excited we are."
The sixth master has an order, you dare to collude with others, bully the sixth master's subordinates, violate the sixth master's order, and now punish you to think about it under our crotch.
Of course, you have to understand that thinking about our crotch is no different from condemning you to death. Because, no woman has ever been able to bear the wrath of our crotch, haha!
Song Qianqian was so frightened that she turned around and was about to run away.
However, the four men rushed forward like wild beasts, tearing Song Qianqian apart.
The tattooed warrior even punched Song Qianqian's temple, and Song Qianqian's whole body was suddenly weak, and she slumped to the ground like noodles.
In the bedroom, Ye Wudao listened to Song Qianqian's screams, burning with anger and clenching his fists.
At this moment, how could he stand idly by.
He decided to go.
A pair of immature hands suddenly hugged Ye Wudao's legs.
Ye Wudao lowered his head and found that it was Xiao Shanshan who was shivering in fright.
Xiao Shanshan's bright big eyes stared at Ye Wudao, and there were sparkles in her eyes.
She begged bitterly: "Uncle, can you help Shanshan open the door and let Shanshan go out to save her mother?"
Only then did Ye Wudao realize that the door handle of the bedroom had been specially modified and installed relatively high.
In this way, Xiao Shanshan can't open the bedroom door.
I think it happened more than once. Song Qianqian didn't want her daughter to go out to help her, so she set the door handle so high to prevent Xiao Shanshan from opening the door.
Ye Wudao squatted down and picked up Xiao Shanshan: "Xiao Shanshan, let's vent our anger for mother together?"
Okay.
Xiao Shanshan nodded quickly in agreement.
Ye Wudao opened the door and walked out with firm steps.
Stop Lao Tzu! Ye Wudao's voice was very low, like a beast roaring.
The aura emanating from his body caused a gust of wind to blow up, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a bit.
Ye Wudao's voice and the strange changes in the room made the four warriors feel a sense of fear.
They quickly followed the reputation.
After discovering that Ye Wudao was the only one, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
At the aura just now, they thought there were thousands of troops hidden here.
Ho ho.
The tattooed warrior smiled grimly: "I never thought you were still here."
You didn't escape, I count you as a man. JrNovels.com
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wudao grabbed the other party's collar and threw it away.
The body of the tattooed martial artist is like a meteor, swishly flying out of the window, and then... falling straight down.
what!
boom!
Everyone is stupid,
After waiting for the loud noise of the tattooed warrior landing, everyone was shocked to return to their senses.
Killed!
Killed!
This bastard threw people off the sixth floor without saying a word!
Devil, is this bastard a fucking devil? He's too ruthless.
Even the four warriors don't think they are so cruel!
A martial artist roared: "Bastard, bastard!"
We are Sixth Master's right-hand man. You dare to kill Sixth Master's right-hand man. You...you're tired of living!
Now, just be obedient and capture...
Song Qianqian said tremblingly, "You...you're talking about the male guest."
I don't know him before, he's just fighting for me today.
He left long ago, and I... I don't know where he went.
All right.
The four warriors stood up one after another, and the smiles on their faces became more gloomy. The thief looked up and down Song Qianqian with his eyes wide.
Since your concubine ran away, you can only bear our anger.
The four closed the doors and windows, closed the curtains, and then approached Song Qianqian step by step.
Song Qianqian's complexion changed again and again, and she backed away again and again: "You...what are you doing!"
Dare to mess around, I... I'll just shout.
Ha ha!
The four laughed arrogantly: "You shout, the louder you shout, the more excited we are."
The sixth master has an order, you dare to collude with others, bully the sixth master's subordinates, violate the sixth master's order, and now punish you to think about it under our crotch.
Of course, you have to understand that thinking about our crotch is no different from condemning you to death. Because, no woman has ever been able to bear the wrath of our crotch, haha!
Song Qianqian was so frightened that she turned around and was about to run away.
However, the four men rushed forward like wild beasts, tearing Song Qianqian apart.
The tattooed warrior even punched Song Qianqian's temple, and Song Qianqian's whole body was suddenly weak, and she slumped to the ground like noodles.
In the bedroom, Ye Wudao listened to Song Qianqian's screams, burning with anger and clenching his fists.
At this moment, how could he stand idly by.
He decided to go.
A pair of immature hands suddenly hugged Ye Wudao's legs.
Ye Wudao lowered his head and found that it was Xiao Shanshan who was shivering in fright.
Xiao Shanshan's bright big eyes stared at Ye Wudao, and there were sparkles in her eyes.
She begged bitterly: "Uncle, can you help Shanshan open the door and let Shanshan go out to save her mother?"
Only then did Ye Wudao realize that the door handle of the bedroom had been specially modified and installed relatively high.
In this way, Xiao Shanshan can't open the bedroom door.
I think it happened more than once. Song Qianqian didn't want her daughter to go out to help her, so she set the door handle so high to prevent Xiao Shanshan from opening the door.
Ye Wudao squatted down and picked up Xiao Shanshan: "Xiao Shanshan, let's vent our anger for mother together?"
Okay.
Xiao Shanshan nodded quickly in agreement.
Ye Wudao opened the door and walked out with firm steps.
Stop Lao Tzu! Ye Wudao's voice was very low, like a beast roaring.
The aura emanating from his body caused a gust of wind to blow up, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a bit.
Ye Wudao's voice and the strange changes in the room made the four warriors feel a sense of fear.
They quickly followed the reputation.
After discovering that Ye Wudao was the only one, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
At the aura just now, they thought there were thousands of troops hidden here.
Ho ho.
The tattooed warrior smiled grimly: "I never thought you were still here."
You didn't escape, I count you as a man. JrNovels.com
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