Mu You said, bent down and bounced up, clasped his hands into claws on the insulated glass in front of the two, and with a 'hiss', he actually ripped it off, and two panicked faces suddenly appeared at the gap. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two didn't expect Mu You's strength to be so strong, and he was kicked out by him when he was a little stunned, curled up on the ground and wailed over his stomach.

Mu You picked up the power grid on the ground, and without saying a word, he stuffed it into the gap of the insulating suit, and the sharp barbs suddenly pierced the two of them with bloody faces, struggling to dodge, and finally pierced deeper and deeper, blood flowed, and some sharp hooks pierced into the eyeballs, and they couldn't take it out.

Seeing that it was almost over, Mu You tied the other end of the two power grids together, and suddenly no matter who moved, the other party would let out a miserable scream, and finally neither of them dared to move.

"Shoot, electrocute this kid!"

One of the men could no longer bear the pain and shouted to the sniper.

Smack!

Before the words fell, three power grids hit one after another.

"This is the time to wait!"

Mu You rushed forward and suddenly leaned back, passing under the power grid in the center of the two, the roaring power grid collided in mid-air, and then fell on the connected power grid one after another, and immediately the power burst out, and two heart-rending screams pierced the sky.

Mu You grabbed the power grid with his right hand by taking advantage of the momentum, straightened his waist, and pulled it suddenly while getting up.

The scream suddenly became more distorted, as sharp as the sound of a dilapidated bellows blowing and numbing, and between the half-charred blood splatters, the two pitch-black faces were torn off by the grid.

Mu You didn't even look at it, and rushed towards one of the snipers along the inertia.

The sniper shot again and again, and the other two immediately came to assist, Mu You was not afraid, and waved the five power grids connected together in his hand like a giant long whip, pumping towards the power grid that was shooting.

After the power grid was knocked down, it was directly reversed, and in the blink of an eye, the electric whip became longer and longer, like a thunderous dragon, entrenched in the dark sky, and the electric snake that swallowed from time to time swam around.

Under the reflection of thunder and lightning, Mu You's delicate face turned out to be a little crazy, he stopped, and directly brandished the thunder electric whip that had occupied half of the country to face the sniper not far away.

The sniper was still dying, and the power grid he shot was unusually small compared to the long whip.

But he didn't dare to hide, there was a high-voltage power grid behind him, not to mention, once he escaped, Mrs. Xiao's punishment would definitely make his life worse than death.

The moment the giant dragon with a powerful electric current crashed into its chest, the sniper flew up and crashed into the high-voltage power grid, and immediately, the smell of burnt skin and flesh came.

"Ahh

The sniper's screams at this moment were actually trilling, changing in pitch from time to time with the frequency of the current.

Before dying, the sniper smiled miserably at Mu You, then crossed his shoulder, looked at Mrs. Xiao, and slowly raised the net trap in his hand.

He didn't aim at himself, or Mu You, but at ...... Mrs. Xiao.

He was sold to Mrs. Xiao by his drunkard father at a young age, and trained as a killer to conduct devil training, and his life was extremely difficult, and he was often seriously injured.

But compared to being beaten half to death by his drunken father every day, he feels so happy now, and here, he has been deregistered and is no longer a 'rotten meat and someone else's dog bastard'.

He felt that he had become so clean after the cancellation of his identity, and like the people around him, he could raise his head in the sun and look around, no longer having to hide from the children who insulted him, and in training, he could even fight back.

All these freedoms and human rights that he couldn't think of before were all given to him by Mrs. Xiao!

When he first saw Mrs. Xiao, who was as kind as a grandmother, he was melted by her smile like a spring breeze, and he was so moved and happy.

Since he was a child, he had never felt the love of his elders, and this was the first time that when he spoke as a representative of the killer, Mrs. Xiao caressed and touched his head.

He first trembled like an electric shock, his body shrank unconsciously, and then he boldly put his head back.

The calloused hands, so warm, so comfortable, at that moment, he cried, this was the first time he felt the care of his elders, and then he and all the killer teenagers around him, swore an oath to be loyal to Mrs. Xiao and never die.

Since then, he has been training himself more and more frantically, and he wants to repay the kindness and repay Mrs. Xiao for her reinvention of himself.

Only such elders have the qualifications to sacrifice their lives for them.

On the day he became an adult, he was successfully promoted to become an elite killer, and that night, he was called to Mrs. Xiao's dormitory.

The resplendent retro decoration was the first time he saw it in his life, and he felt that he was so lucky, not only to completely leave the killer base where he had lived for more than ten years, but also to protect the life of Mrs. Xiao in such a good environment, which was simply the happiest thing in the world.

But when he saw the benefactor of his dreams again, he finally felt that something was wrong.

Mrs. Xiao, who had just come out of the bath, was wearing a long golden silk bathrobe at the moment, on which countless Qingluan golden phoenixes were engraved, reflecting all kinds of essence against the background of candlelight.

Mrs. Xiao was holding a goblet in her hand at the moment, slowly pouring the blood-like liquid into her mouth, and there was still a trace of it at the corner of her mouth, which slowly flowed through her old neck like tree bark and disappeared between the phoenix robes.

Mrs. Xiao slowly came to him with a cat's step, pressed her old fingers to his strong chest, found that the abnormal Kong Wu was powerful, nodded with satisfaction, and uncovered his killer shawl little by little.

At that moment, he finally understood why the instructor let him go after taking a bath, and at the same time looked at himself with a look of pity.

He suddenly shivered inexplicably, this chill from the depths of his soul had never happened since he left his father, and today, it reappeared.

Mrs. Xiao's golden bathrobe slowly slid over her rickety shoulders full of age spots, and fell down.

He immediately felt that the picture in front of him was spicy, maybe women are like this.

Mrs. Xiao ordered him to lower down and lick the liquid left from the corners of her mouth.

At the moment when he hesitated to stick out his tongue, Mrs. Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and pounced on him like a long-hungry she-wolf, and invaded unscrupulously.

The moment he fell to the ground, he felt that time had gone back ten years ago, and the kiss on his body was not too hard, but he felt more painful than his father scraping with a razor, and he went through that night motionless and chaotic.

It turns out that the innocent is always yourself.

In this world, hard work will only make you fall faster.

Once you know more about the inside story, if you don't get defiled, you will be devoured.

Inferior people, their lives will never change, and once they naively want to break into the life of the superior, they will have to pay an absolute price.

Don't think about who will support you, only if the resources are equal, will help each other.

He's something, all the time.

After that day, he slept for three days and three nights, and Mrs. Xiao had to enjoy a different male pet every night, and only this kind of male pet was qualified to guard Mrs. Xiao's body.

How many nights, through the floating light of the curtain, there is always a low moan of pain from the male pet, which can't help but come out after being suppressed to the extreme.

Every time he heard this sound during the night vigil, his body began to reflect.

He felt like he was going crazy, he hated it, it turned out that over the years, he had not climbed out of the nightmare, but further willingly jumped into the abyss of despair.

He has never been free.