The short killer winked and looked lustful.

Su Shiya's plump buttocks must have felt very good, and he can't wait.

Bang.

The short killer's throat heated, his breathing was rapid, and he spitted out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest, "What? So fast?"

He didn't see Su Shiya's moves clearly, and Su Shiya kicked her sternum to break.

"Kill. Tornado Slash!" The tall killer glared, and the samurai sword came out of his hand, forming a spiraling sword wind in the air, and one sword was about to cut Su Shiya in half.

This is a killer move by the Fusang Ninja Warrior!

"Miss, be careful." Zhou Shuang was so scared that her face looked like a slut. The competition between the masters was in an instant, and she couldn't get in.

I always thought that the eldest lady of the Su family was a vase. If these two killers hadn't tried Su Shiya, Zhou Shuang would have been kept in the dark.

Su Shiya bent her hands, spinning like a Tai Chi shape, and she grabbed the spinning samurai sword.

Click...

The sharp samurai sword was folded into several segments, wrapped in groups like weeds, and discarded aside.

"Escape." The tall warrior pulled up the short killer who was still vomiting blood, and the two jumped into the sea.

"Miss, are you okay?" Zhou Shuang couldn't even say anything nervous. Su Shiya's force just now really scared her.

"It's not intrusive." Su Shiya walked by Lin Aotian specially.

Lin Aotian had a cold face and no expression at all. He had been fighting for ten years and had killed countless people. He had been numb for a long time and could not remember how long he hadn't smiled.

"Is there any intention to drink coffee?" Su Shiya bent down her slim waist, put her hands on her knees, and stared at Lin Aotian.

"What about that?" Lin Aotian said lightly.

No matter where Su Shiya went, she was still full of attention. She couldn't stand Lin Aotian's coldness. "Seeing that the women in our Daxia Kingdom were bullied or even bullied by the barbarians of Fusang Kingdom, you, as a man in the Daxia Kingdom, turned a blind eye? Lin Aotian, are you still human?"

"You can solve it yourself, so I need to take action?" Lin Aotian still had the same face, and every word he said was cold.

Su Shiya was frowning with righteous indignation and frowned, "No backbone! It is because most of our Daxia Kingdom are weak men like you who are bullied by Fusang Kingdom."

Huh?

Teach me a lesson?

In Lin Aotian's memory, no one dared to talk to him like this, and he still taught him that he was heartless?

If he hadn't been guarding the northern border of Daxia Kingdom, Fusang Kingdom would have gone south and captured Daxia Kingdom.

There is also the Sulu Kingdom, which is ready to move in the east and is eyeing it, and it also has bad intentions towards the Daxia Kingdom.

"What qualifications do you have to say to me?" Lin Aotian was domineering and his words were like a knife, which scared Su Shiya's expression slightly changed.

"You?" Su Shiya stomped her feet in anger. She was so elliptical that she was so good at having such a good skill.

Although Jiang Fei was willing to help Su Shiya, he did not dare to step forward.

Lin Aotian, the plague god, was slapping him in his head, and he had to be knocked away.

The scenes of Su Shiya's anger just now evoke Lin Aotian's childhood memories, and she was happy childhood with Su Shiya, eating candy, listening to opera, riding horses, playing golf, sitting on the Ferris wheel to watch the sunset, Lin Aotian and kissing Su Shiya, everything was so beautiful.

Lin Aotian's eyes were wet, and a trace of warm current appeared in his cold heart.

Su Shiya had already pouted and left in a hurry.

"The ship is thrown and the sight is coming, Longcheng Port is here!" The uniformed cruise ship staff shouted at the top of their voice.

Lin Aotian wiped the corners of his eyes. He was a tough guy and didn't want to be seen in tears.

"Uncle..." Jiang Fei's mouth squinted and his eyes were crooked, and his two front teeth were knocked off by Lin Aotian. "You, you have to make the decision for me."

When Jiang Fei saw Jiang Changsheng, he cried like a child.

Jiang Changsheng is the lord of Longcheng City. Today, he brought a rifle guard of 50,000 people from the Longcheng Police Security Bureau. He arrived at Longcheng Port at dawn, preparing to welcome Mr. Lin, a mysterious man with a noble identity as noble as the king of Daxia. According to the principle, he should have arrived.

"Fei'er, who beat you like this? I don't think I want to live anymore if I dare to touch my nephew." Jiang Changsheng was already anxious and worried that he would miss Mr. Lin. Jiang Fei even came to complain, which made him upset.

When the people around him heard this, they were frightened. No one dared to speak out. It was easier for the Lord of Longcheng to kill someone than to drink water.

Jiang Fei was searching among the crowd leaving the port and saw Lin Aotian at first sight, "Uncle, it's him, he beat me."

Jiang Changsheng compared the photos on his phone, looked at Lin Aotian carefully, his knees weakened and he almost knelt down.


Chapter completed!