"Don't you Japanese people like to be heavy-mouthed, I have specially entertained them with steel whips, why are you still hiding? Are you disgusted with not dripping wax? There are so many thieves that you can't just take a break. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yes, that's it, come, keep swinging to my rhythm, jumping ~~~Wa-Ka-Na-Ma-Lei-aaa~~

Tsk, look at your little ass twisted, that's really a coquettish, wow, at first glance, it's a long-trained master.

Secretly, I would like to ask you, how much can you earn at a time for door-to-door service? Is it enough to buy a pancake fruit after tax? Those people will pity you? Does your wife earn more than you?

Eh, looking at the vicissitudes of your face, I know that your life is hard, Sao Rui, Sao Rui, accidentally poked your sore spot, and finally asked you, what is your mother's surname?

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Beimura Cang, Sun Feng was not idle, and kept ridiculing him.

The long whip in his hand was even more casual, like a sinister and vicious python, constantly biting towards his vital points from a tricky and strange angle.

Although the goods in front of him are an experimental specimen that measures his own catties, Sun Feng has not forgotten his identity as an enemy, since he is an enemy, he must be tortured to death!

Not only does it trample the body, but also the mental torture cannot be left behind.

Anyway, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides, and there is no need to talk to him about humanitarianism.

The farmer has a good heart for the serpent, but what about the consequences?

Although Sun Feng looks very unforgiving, arrogant, and embarrassed at the moment.

But only he knows that he has been vigilantly observing every move of Kitamurakura, not daring to relax for half a minute, and is always ready to turn on the superbrain operation mode and anoint the soles of his feet.

The incident of capsizing in the gutter has been staged many times since the ages, and Sun Feng doesn't want this kind of encounter full of bitter tears to repeat on him.

After striking the ferocious steel whip and slamming him hard, several flying knives with cold light also flew out from several inconspicuous corners in front of him, behind his shoulders, and aimed at the Kitamurakura, which was only a few meters away from him.

Sun Feng's mouth was even more chattering, using words to repeatedly break the balance in his heart, constantly provoking the anger in his heart, making him on the verge of anger at any time.

In fact, Sun Feng doesn't want to talk nonsense with this thing, he is actually a very quiet person, and his biggest dream is to be a quiet beautiful man.

But who said that this Kitamurakura is not a dry meal, if you don't do it, you really can't please yourself.

Seeing that it was like a hedgehog, Sun Feng, who had pierced his hands all over his body, and he didn't know that from that horn, he stabbed a shining flying knife at him.

Listening to his words that were more annoying than flies, Kitamurakura now really felt like he was going crazy.

From the fight to the present, although it has only been a few seconds, the strong sense of grievance has been haunting his heart.

In his life, he has experienced countless battles of life and death, with victories and fiascos, even in the face of Ye Meixuan's pervasive and careful planning, and several brushes with death, he has not been as aggrieved as he is now.

A scum who is not even a yellow level, but now he is pressing him and beating him wildly, and in just a few seconds, he even greets the dead women of his family.

And every time he was angry and wanted to refute, the fierce steel whip would be whipped on the head, making him suffocate back what he wanted to say.

This feeling is so aggrieved, I want to open my mouth and scold my mother!

This is the same as a world-famous fighting champion, but a three-year-old doll was rubbed back and forth with a poopy buttocks, sitting on his face as a tissue.

The most hateful thing is that in the face of this kind of little child's disturbance, he can't push it away!

Take your mouth and continue.

I want to fuck you!!!!!

"Yaga!"

Narrowly dodging the steel whip that was drawn between his legs again, Kitamurakura, who had been aggrieved to the extreme, suddenly roared angrily.

The ninja knife in his hand, constantly waving, drawing out the remnants of the Dao, smashed the several flying knives that came towards him, and after smashing them all, he himself was directly like an angry lion, and rushed straight towards Sun Feng.

He really couldn't stand it, so he made up his mind, even if he was whipped by Sun Feng a few times, he would have to cut him down, and at the worst of all, he would have to close his anus!

"Yo, angry, angry, angry, do you think you're a saint warrior, a small universe burns, you can be abused thousands of times, and then resurrected with full blood? ”

For the Beimura Cang, who was furious and rushed towards him frantically, although Sun Feng was still cursing incessantly, he looked down on him completely.

But there was a sudden increase in the backward impetus under his feet, and he instantly exploded back several meters.

The long whip in his hand, at the same time, was also under the control of his mind, and directly split into dozens of whips that were one size smaller, just like a doctor octopus, slashing his head and covering his face again, and slammed towards him.

Since people have opinions, it proves that he didn't entertain well, so don't play and just open a big day.

"This ......"

Seeing Sun Feng, who was retreating in an instant, a trace of consternation suddenly flashed on Kitamura Cang's angry face, this kid belongs to a rabbit?

Before he could react, more than a dozen slender whips that were drawn in an instant directly scared him, this thing is still deformed?

One steel whip was enough for him, not to mention the more than a dozen steel whips that were being drawn towards him from different directions, up or down, quick or slow, rigid or soft.

After the slight color change, Kitamurakura's figure suddenly turned strangely, and he dodged a few steel whips that were drawn at him by a fraction of a second, and he was just about to take a light step, and he also learned from Sun Feng, and when he retreated.

I heard dozens of sharp whistling sounds suddenly sounding behind him.

From far and near, the target is his back, and all the key points.

His face really changed at this moment.

He was familiar with this movement, and he had listened to it dozens of times in those few seconds, which left a huge impression on him.

It was the scream of Sun Feng's flying knife as it cut through the air.

There is an attack in front and a hidden weapon in the back, how to dodge?

Although faced with this dilemma of being caught between the front and back, Kitamurakura still refused to admit defeat.

The ninja knife in his hand kept waving, drawing out the afterimage of the Dao, and the whole person was like a spinning top, dripping and spinning on the ground.

He tried his best to smash the flying knives and steel whips that came towards him. (To be continued.) )