With a "poof", Ye Tian's penetrated body was like a bird with broken wings, losing power and falling to the ground.

The aorta of the heart was broken, and a large amount of blood mixed with a strange pale golden blood gushed out. The huge kinetic energy also injured Ye Tian's lungs, and Ye Tian wanted to open his mouth to speak, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Xiaopang and the second cannon had already come to their senses, crying and lying beside Ye Tian. Ye Tian looked down at his chest, raised his head and wanted to smile at Xiaopang. But his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and his body is getting lighter and lighter.

Ye Tian wanted to cover the wound with his hand, but his hand did not obey. In his ears, the cries of the little fat second cannon gradually blurred, and the figures of Huang Laoxie and Xuan Xuanzi gradually faded away.

Ye Tian used his last bit of strength to hold on to the second cannon and Xiao Pang tightly, feeling drops of hot tears hit his face. The sky was so blue, so high, Ye Tian seemed to see the little angel with wings smiling at him, and everything in front of him began to blur gradually.

I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep. In the distance, it seemed that a black mist was slowly drifting towards him. That familiar feeling of warmth made Ye Tian happy, and he was about to sleep well. This black mist, which was invisible to the naked eye of a normal person, slowly surrounded the dying Ye Tian, giving Ye Tian a sense of relief.

Is this what it feels like to die? Ye Tian's hand hung down weakly. But don't all good people on TV be able to say a lot when they die? Ye Tian wanted to try his best to say a word to Xiaopang and Erpao, but his thoughts seemed to drift away gradually. The body is also not controlled.

Oh, Lao Tzu is still a virgin.

Ye Tian's dark eyes looked at the sky unwillingly, the light in his eyes dissipated little by little, and finally closed slowly.

He Qingkui's near-death state was alleviated by killing Ye Tian. The continuous secretion of adrenaline relieved the dying He Qingkui.

Seeing Ye Tian close his eyes, He Qingkui was excitedly about to load the second bullet, but when he looked up, he found Huang Laoxie standing in front of him. Holding an ugly weapon with a palm-length and a special shape as thin as a cicada's wings, the black streamer flowed around this weapon and Huang Laoxi's body, Huang Laoxi's hair was windless and automatic, and his eyes exuded a cold murderous aura, and the black streamers were actually murderous from the weapon and Huang Laoxi's body!

Huang Laoxie raised the ugly weapon in his hand and gently slashed in front of He Qingkui. Then, He Qingkui slowly turned into a dozen pieces, and his eyes were still open with a look of disbelief.

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Compound at No. 9 Chang'an Street, Yanjing North

At this time, Yanjing is a good time for the grass to grow and the warbler flies in March, and all kinds of flowers planted in the yard are trying to bloom, as if they want to pour out the emotions that have been suppressed for a winter in this way.

A slender boy with a delicate face sat in a wheelchair and was holding a book and reading with fascination. The eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, the eyes were blazing, but the whole body exuded a very strong bookish atmosphere. People can't help but feel pity and admiration, like this kind of disabled child who is determined to study hard, how many can there be in this world?

The boy was intently reading the book when two sneaky figures crept in. Without even raising his head, the boy said, "You play with yourselves, and don't disturb me reading." ”

The fat man who came in with the head looked obscene, and a pair of small triangular eyes turned around: "The postman sent the latest version." ”

"Hurry up and bring it to Lao Tzu!"

"What about the gift you promised me?"

"Lao Tzu has a birthday today, you don't want to give Lao Tzu a gift, but you want Lao Tzu to give you a gift, get out of the way. ”

Another slightly chubby boy came over mysteriously and said, "I have prepared a birthday present for you, including what you like." As he spoke, he pulled a large bag out of his pocket.

"What is this?"

"This invincible genuine inflatable doll that claims to make all otaku fall in love with bed, oh, what are you hitting me on the head?"

"Damn! Lao Tzu has booked several wives alone, and I want you to be a broken doll!"

The three children were making a fuss, so they heard the downstairs shouting: "Ye Tian, what the hell is Ye Tian? Die for Lao Tzu! You don't come down to accompany the guests for your birthday today!"

Ye Tian scratched his head: "Why do I sound so awkward?"

Ye Tian sat down again, and the two little fat men carried wheelchairs down from the stairs one after the other.

"Brother Ye Tian, you said that your fat body is gone, last time I went home and told your father that your father was angry and cried. Say that you are a prodigal child, and your fat is so good in a few years......"

Ye Tian looked down at himself with a guilty face, he looked extremely slender all over his body, after taking off his clothes, his body was not only covered with various scars, but the most angry thing was that after practicing all these years, he didn't have a little bit of the horizontal flesh of other people's practice. Although the aesthetics have changed now, fat people are not as popular as before, but it doesn't seem to be popular with thin people. Ye Tian thought so, and hated the two fat men beside him who walked and shook their bellies with a smug face.

Carrying Ye Tian down the living room, a little girl jumped over. The living room on the first floor is connected to the courtyard outside, using the design concept of ancient Chinese style, emphasizing the unity of nature and man, and the harmonious coexistence of all things. The whole house is decorated with solid wood, the courtyard path outside leads to a secluded place, a pool of clear water with swimming fish, and a willow tree on the lawn that has pulled out new shoots.

The ink-dyed shoulder show is soul-stirring, the dreamy and blurry beautiful eyes are even more moving, the kind of true and simple nature, the lining of her person is like a hibiscus in the clear water, two rows of white broken jade teeth, delicate and white jade hands like snow, and slender and small willow waists, all of which make Ye Tian have an impulse to commit crimes.

The little girl's pink legs were more than half long, her small ankles and knees were like the most beautiful mutton fat jade white, and her leg line was straight and flawless, without a trace of convex ridges and curves.

The girl walked up to Ye Tian, squatted down and carefully touched Ye Tian's knee.

Ye Tian hurriedly pretended to be a decent man and said with a smile: "Hehe, recover slowly, why are you free today?"

From his point of view, the girl's cloud-like fragrant hair hangs down her shoulders, reflecting the skin on her chest that is extremely white and greasy, rippling with milky moisture, and the budding girl's buds are pregnant with the unique delicate and moist of virginity. Although it is Xiaohe who shows the sharp corners, this unique charm is even more intoxicating.

It's the best angle for voyeurism!

The girl obviously didn't know that she was being peeped at by a pervert, and with a coquettish cry, she hit Ye Tian's two legs with internal strength, and Ye Tian secretly grinned - both legs cramped.

"Master said that you had a birthday, so we came from western Sichuan. ”

"My brother-in-law...... Where's your brother?"

"Master has put him in retreat, and he still holds a grudge against you. Speaking of this, the little girl's face also flushed slightly, and she glanced at Ye Tian with shame and resentment.

Looking at the left and right, there were two fat men who didn't know how to be like a light bulb, Ye Tian showed his big tail, and said with a smile: "Light breeze, give Brother Ye Tian a hug, see if you are fat." ”