Beichuan Da's words without a lower limit made Feng Yikong furious, he grabbed Beichuan Da's hand, although he couldn't break his hand, but he still stared at Beichuan Da's face with his eyes, and said word by word: "You are really a pathetic low, you think that you will look like you are very good if you do this, but in fact, you are just a small character looking for a sense of existence, a low force like you, you can't survive three episodes in a TV series!"

Beichuan Da wants to use himself to make Sikong Zhu submit, in order not to let Sikong Zhu be humiliated, the only thing Feng Yikong can do now is to provoke the other party and let the other party kill him, so that Beichuan Da can't use himself to threaten Sikong Zhu.

For men, there are some things to be guarded with their lives, and no matter how weak he is Feng Yikong, it is impossible for him to watch Sikong Zhu do that kind of thing in order to survive.

"What a tough guy!"

Beichuan laughed angrily, and then smashed Feng Yikong to the ground, with a bang, the violent impact made the floor instantly smashed out of a big hole, and Feng Yikong fell into the broken floor, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and soon his entire face was stained red with blood!

But despite this, Feng Yikong still grabbed Beichuan Da's hand, as if as long as he grabbed Beichuan Da's hand, he could protect Sikong Zhu, but now, he really had to do this.

Beichuan Da looked at Feng Yikong, who was holding his hand, and he said with disdain: "Your love for Miss Sikong really touches me, but it's a pity that this world belongs to the strong, whether it is a woman, money or status, it belongs to the strong, and the weak can't get anything, and I am the strong, you are the weak, this is the absolute law!"

As soon as the words fell, Beichuan Da once again launched his "blasting" ability, smashing Feng Yikong deeper into the ground, even if Feng Yikong resisted the beating, in the face of several stormy offensives, he could only be powerless to let go of Beichuan Da, he was dying on the cracked floor, covered in scars, let alone stopping Beichuan Da, now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Sure enough, I'm still too weak.

Feng Yikong thought sadly, he had always thought that a man's strength could not be measured purely by strength, and his brain was also a very important thing, so although he was not as good as many people in terms of strength, at least his brain was not comparable to ordinary people, but it was only now that Feng Yikong realized that in the case of too great a disparity in strength, wisdom could not give him the ability to protect anything.

For example, now, his body no longer allows him to continue fighting, and the next result can be imagined.

Seeing his beloved man being rubbed and abused, Sikong Zhu finally couldn't help but shout at Beichuan: "Just do as you say, as long as you can let him go!"

This sentence made Beichuan Da, who was going to send Feng Yikong back to the west, stop his actions, of course he could kill Feng Yikong, and then enjoy Sikong Zhu's body alone, but that would be too boring, so he decided to leave Feng Yikong with his life for the time being, he wanted Feng Yikong to watch his beloved woman help him with his mouth, that kind of pleasure is absolutely incomparable.

Beichuan sneered, his eyes moved away from the dying Feng Yikong, and then said proudly to Sikong Zhu: "Then why are you still stunned, hurry up and take off your clothes first." ”

"You shameless villain!" Feng Yikong roared angrily, "If you dare to touch her, I will never let you go!"

Beichuan Da didn't take Feng Yikong in his eyes at all, if Feng Yikong brought Long Thirteen and the others, maybe he still had a little fear, but Feng Yikong was so stupid that he came here to save people alone, then Beichuan Da was not afraid at all, because with Feng Yikong's strength, even if there were ten more, Beichuan Da could handle it.

So he said disdainfully: "I'm so scared, but I'm curious, how can you not let me go, rely on your current broken body? Feng Yikong, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to protect others, I don't know where your confidence comes from." ”

Feng Yikong still wanted to reply, but Beichuan Da stepped on his mouth, blocked his mouth and said: "You just watch quietly over there, how I played with your woman, and then like a lost dog, I can only cry over there and regret why I am so weak!"

The mouth was blocked, causing Feng Yikong to only make a stumbling sound, but it could be heard from these tone words that the anger in his heart had completely burned, and Beichuan Da shamelessly refreshed his lower limit, and he couldn't figure out why such a person could become the marshal of CSA, which was the biggest irony for CSA.

Beichuan Da stepped on Feng Yikong's head, and at the same time used his hand to untie his trouser belt, and then urged Sikong Zhu: "What are you doing in a daze, bitch, hurry up and crawl over and serve me like a bitch!"

Hearing Beichuan Da's urging, she looked at Feng Yikong who shook her head frantically at him, and the tears of resentment left by Sikong Zhu, but the movements in her hands did not stop, because she knew very well that this was the only chance to keep Feng Yikong's life, although she didn't believe that Beichuan would keep her promise, but if she didn't agree now, Beichuan Da would kill Feng Yikong, and everything would be lawless.

In order to prevent such a situation, Sikong Zhu can only sacrifice himself, Feng Yikong takes such a big risk to save himself, and it is absolutely impossible for Sikong Zhu to let him die because of himself.

Seeing this Sikong Zhu obeyed, Beichuan was as happy as a flower on his face, and he smiled at Feng Yikong with a spring breeze on his face: "It's really thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to enjoy such treatment, Sikong Zhu, one of the five generalissimos, serves me, and you probably will never experience this kind of pleasure." ”

Feng Yikong's mouth was blocked by Beichuan Da, so he could only stare at Beichuan Da, if his eyes could kill, Beichuan Da didn't know how many times he had died now.

But it's a pity that the eyes can't kill people, and Feng Yikong's eyes will only make Beichuan Da more excited, this is the posture that the superior should have, humiliating and insulting others at will, this pleasure is indescribable, Beichuan Da climbed up step by step, not just to enjoy this feeling.

This made him more sure that what he did was right, no matter how despicable or vile, as long as he could hold the power, people would be born again, and everything in this world would one day serve him, and Sikong Zhu was an appetizer.

Just as Beichuan was thinking proudly and Sikong Zhu was ready to be humiliated, one hand pressed Sikong Zhu's hand to prevent her from taking off her clothes.

This hand is very slender and has a lot of calluses on the palm, but it has a reassuring feeling.

Sikong Zhu turned his head and saw this person, and Kitagawa Yamato Feng Yikong also looked over and saw this person as well.

Three emotions appeared on the faces of the three of them, Sikong Zhu was relieved, Feng Yikong was with a hint of shame, and Beichuan Da was full of anger.

The reason why there are these three emotions is because Sikong Zhu knows that the appearance of this man means that Feng Yikong will not die, and the reason why Feng Yikong feels guilty is because he wants the other party to save himself again, and Beichuan Da hates this person from the bottom of his heart.

This man not only disturbed his own good deeds, but also formed a lot of bonds with him.

Speaking of which, the identity of this person is naturally about to come out.

It was the Dragon Thirteen who came late, but appeared in time!

Long Thirteen said to Sikong Zhu, "You don't have to do that, I'll end all this." ”

After saying this to Sikong Zhu, Long Thirteen stepped forward and stood in front of Sikong Zhu, and then looked at Beichuan Da, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

Beichuan was stunned for a moment and then laughed and said, "You said you would end this, Long Thirteen, do you think you can win me? Even if you can do it, Feng Yikong is in my hands now, as long as you dare to make any move, I will crush his head!"

Long Thirteen's right hand conjured into King Kong, and then looked at Beichuan Avenue with an expressionless face: "Although you can try it, but before you make any moves, I will cut off your head as soon as possible!"