"Let's go!" Zhu Wenzheng waved his hand and rushed to the woodshed first. At this moment, he had no more ideas. He just wanted this girl who was not annoying, to live well without any harm.

Waiting for him to save her alive.

The clothes began to be slowly lifted up, and Han Shixun's snake-like big hand slipped into Du Ziyi's mouth, which was tightly covered with a piece of Shen's little shirt. The big hand was freely kneading the pair of plump and straight crispy xiongs, and rubbing the

The sound of pinching the ground was transmitted lightly in the air.

"No...no..." Du Ziyi screamed in horror. At the end, the voice almost became a plea.

"Haha...haha..." Han Shixun had a smile on his face, and he looked very proud. Li Jie, who was begging and bowed up and said covetingly: "Sir, this girl is not good, right?"

Han Sehun yin smiled and said, "Well, it's really good..."

"Then... sir..." Li Jie stared at Du Ziyi's bulging xiong'er and swallowed, the sound of gurgling was filled with hearing.

"Haha..." Han Sehun pinched the smooth crispy xiong hard, and slid down his hand and said, "When I have tasted it, this girl will belong to you?"

Li Jie was originally a SE ghost, and was worried that Han Shixun would not refuse. After hearing this, he immediately smiled and kept nodding and taking the opportunity to pinch Du Ziyi's twisted charm.

Du Ziyi didn't say a word. The hair on her forehead was messy, and the clothes on her body were torn, revealing a large area of ​​skin. The skin swayed by the candlelight, and it seemed to be in a strong state.

I was patient and had already frightened eyes, but I looked at the two men in front of me with surprise. There was no longer any fear or cunning in my eyes, but hatred, like two sharp knives, shooting out the light of murder.

"Nainai, I dare to glar with my eyes. I will look good as you later..." Li Jie cursed, and couldn't wait to pull out his pants, and was about to grab the job he had left and put it on.

Suddenly, there was a sound. Although the sound was not loud, Han Shixun, who had been walking in the world for many years, stopped in his ears. He immediately stopped his big hand that was sliding away and pushed away Li Jie who was sticking up. He made a "shhhh"

action.

Li Jie was shocked, quickly put on his pants, cleared his belt, and looked out the door in fear.

The night is dim, a high moon hangs high in the sky, but no one can see under the faint moonlight.

"Hey...How come there are people? This is the woodshed in Cuiyue Tower. There is no one coming on weekdays... I'm so fussy... Come... Come... If you don't play, it's going to dawn.

…?” Li Jie laughed, then couldn't wait to unbutton his belt, laughed at Du Ziyi's delicate body, and put it on again.

"Don't move..." Han Shixun shouted softly, and the expression on his face did not relax at all, but was more solemn than before. He held his breath, staring at the woodshed with wolf-like eyes, motionless, and into his arms.

At some point, his big hand pulled out and grabbed the hilt of the knife around his waist.

Li Jie was shocked when he saw that he looked so well and looked around in horror.

In the woodshed, the candlelight sways.

Du Zi's clothes on the pillar were messy and soaked, and after a long period of interrogation, she became dry. She looked out the door with hope and finally narrowed her eyes. After a night of mental torture, she finally endured her.

She couldn't stop, she was tired and had her eyes closed.

In the woodshed, Han Shixun and Li Jie opened their eyes wide and looked around the woodshed. The sounds were getting louder and louder, and they were heard one after another, like a huge rock pressing on their hearts.

Suddenly, with a "defying" sound, Li Jie shouted loudly: "My nai, I want to see who you are?" The sword light shone, and Li Jie flew into the door.

"Don't be reckless!" Han Shixun was shocked and exclaimed, but this sound came too late. Several "successful" sounds came from outside the door. Li Jie just rushed out and screamed, flew in.

"Sir, are there an ambush..." Li Jie gritted his teeth and pulled out the feather arrow shot into his shoulders, along with a piece of flesh. Yin Hong's blood immediately flowed down his arms.

"What happened..." A noisy voice finally woke Du Ziyi up. She opened her eyes in a daze. In the dim candlelight, she was confused and saw several three people.

The shadow flashed in quickly, and the two figures were holding bright Park swords. The reflected light was extremely dazzling in the candlelight. After just a moment of blinking, the two figures who came in sneered and slapped their swords at Li Jie.

The sword light was extremely dazzling. In the hazy light, she suddenly saw a thrilling scene. Li Jie screamed, and the single sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, and then the three figures mixed into one. When I looked at it again

Li Jie faced himself, growing up his mouth, his eyes almost protruded, his hands waving something in the air, as if he was catching something, and then a bloody stain of blood came from his neck

, with a "puff" sound, a burst of blood mist rushed out, and quickly spread in the air.

A fishy smell quickly filled her nose. She just felt like she was about to vomit. There seemed to be something in the xiong cavity. She wanted to vomit but couldn't. She said "uh" and looked at it again, in the confused blood.

A man in white stood at the door motionless, and his arrogant look suddenly awakened Du Ziyi's memory.

"Mr. Zhu... Mr. Zhu... It was him, he... it was him who came to save me...?" In the surprise, Du Ziyi's eyes were blurred with tears. Two crystal tears rolled down her eyes.

"He is here to save me..." After a burst of joy, Du Ziyi blinked her eyes and looked at the man in white clothes, like a windy man in the woodshed.

"Who are you?" Zhu Wenzheng stood opposite Han Shixun, his squinting eyes emitted a cold murderous aura. His eyes moved slowly, and finally he saw Du Ziyi, with his hair scattered, his clothes chaotic, and his eyes

Tears, tied ropes, naked tight-fitting clothes, he could see all this so clearly. Zhu Wenzheng's body trembled slightly, and a rare blood color appeared on his pale handsome face. He looked at Du Ziyi with guilt.

A murderous aura quickly surged in his eyes, and the murderous aura quickly spread in the air. Zhu Wenzheng's wrist was tightly clenched, and the blue veins on his arm were slightly raised.

"I didn't expect that Chen Youliang's subordinates had such a smart person?" Zhu Wenzheng stared at Han Shixun and said coldly.

Han Se-hoon smiled faintly and patted Park Dao in his hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone, you are not as stupid as I believe. If you can find this, it shows that you are not as useless as rumored?"

"The most dangerous place is the safest place? Right?" Zhu Wen was looking straight at Han Sehun.

"Not bad, not bad..." Unexpectedly, the slutty young master Zhu could understand this truth. Han Sehun sincerely praised him, raised his Park knife and said, "Come on? Let me see what you have to do with it?"

Zhu Wenzheng snorted coldly from his nose and said, "Looking for death!"

After saying that, he entered his arms with a "clang" sound, a thin single knife cut through the night sky and came out. In the candlelight, Zhu Wenzhen's clothes were fluttering in the wind, and the sound of the flies was heard, his eyes were filled with fierce light, his body jumped, and he carried a

The wind blew out a lightning bolt from the single knife in his hand and slashed it hard.

"What a quick knife!" Han Sehun was shocked, his face changed drastically, and he waved his right hand and also slashed a lightning bolt.

"when!"

A spark, the two of them jumped open.

"Hehe... I hit it..." Han Sexun smiled proudly and touched the blood of the blade.

"Masterman...? Mao Xiang, Zhou Hongbo screamed in surprise and rushed over.

"He... he was actually injured for me..." Du Ziyi's eyes shone with light, staring at the white clothes tightly.

"Your Excellency is good at sword skills..." His snow-white clothes were quickly dyed red by scarlet blood.

Han Shixun smiled and said, "The sword technique of the Grandmaster is also good... It's a pity that he lacks the fire...?" The knife just now, whether it is knife technique, momentum, accuracy, speed, Zhu Wenzheng's sword technique is undoubtedly first-class.

The only thing that experts lack is the experience of the change in the fight. If it weren't for this, Han Shixun's sword would not be enough to hit Zhu Wenzheng's shoulder.

However, Han Shixun was very smart. The next one was lucky enough to succeed just now, and the next one was not that easy. Besides, the other party had a lot of people and the news he wanted to inquire had been completely obtained. So after this knife hit Zhu Wenzheng, the old fox

I began to think about the way out.

"What, do you want to leave?" Zhu Wenzheng stared at Han Sehun with a cold face and murderous gaze, and a sneer.

Han Sehun just snorted, didn't answer, and made a default.

"Do you think you can leave alive tonight?" Zhu Wenzheng said coldly.

Han Sexun slapped the blade and smiled and said, "How can you know if you don't try it? Didn't you hit the coach just now?"

Zhu Wenzheng's eyes were filled with anger and he snorted: "If you can hit another knife, I will let you leave safely immediately and never stop you!"

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After a little modification, I have to say a lot of restrictions. I accidentally got a few quarantine words that did not meet the norms, so this chapter was covered up. After Xiao Jing revised it, I finally met everyone. Please do it.
Chapter completed!