Xi Feifei rushed directly into Yang Hao's arms, wrapped her arms around Yang Hao's waist, and put her face in Yang Hao's arms, tightly.

Yang Hao's hands froze in the air, he didn't even dare to touch Xi Feifei's hair as usual, or gently hug Xi Feifei as normal, this is a very simple action in normal times, but at this moment, it is so difficult for Yang Hao.

Xi Feifei's body was very soft, her face was hot, she hugged it very tightly, although the clothes were quite thick in winter, but Yang Hao clearly felt the soft pressure coming from the close contact of his chest, which made the flame in Yang Hao's heart become more and more vigorous.

These hell guys!

Before Yang Hao came, he had assumed countless situations that he might encounter, but he never expected to encounter such a situation as he was now.

Yang Hao is still a little confused about the true purpose of these guys, but judging from what they have encountered just now, it seems that they don't want to kill themselves, otherwise they would have done it a long time ago. "Brother Hao...... Brother Hao......"

Xi Feifei murmured softly, her delicate face was constantly approaching Yang Hao's face, and the hot breath in her mouth had gently spewed onto Yang Hao's face.

Xi Feifei didn't know why her body was so hot, she was still a girl, and she had never experienced anything between men and women, although she occasionally felt this feeling in her dreams, and often the next day when she had this feeling, it would always be a scene of getting up that made her face red.

Instinct made her keep getting closer to Yang Hao, because it would make her feel more comfortable, but it made her feel more and more hot in her heart.

She was not in a coma, she knew very well that she was hugging Yang Hao tightly now, she knew very well what she was doing, which made her feel extremely shy, but the desire in her heart was driving her.

Yang Hao felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning little by little, and it was burning more and more, he knew that he was breathing in more and more air containing special substances, these drugs would stimulate people's cells and make people instinctively produce the most primitive desires.

This kind of thing happened to Zhou Manyuan before, but Yang Hao was awake at that time, so the two did not break out at that time, but this time, things were different, because Yang Hao also breathed a lot of drug air.

Yang Hao guessed that Butterfly and the others should have received their information and should have started to act, but how much time did they need?

Of course Yang Hao doesn't think that the gangsters outside can stop the reinforcements brought by the butterfly, the key is that there is enough time now?

Yang Hao felt that he was about to lose control of himself.

If this was a safe place, Yang Hao would definitely knock himself out with his backhand, but in this dangerous place, he didn't dare.

"Butterfly, hurry up! There is medicine in the air in the room, and it is aphrodisiac, and I can't control it. ”

In an RV approaching the warehouse at high speed, the butterfly raised her head with a strange expression, and the leopard and others next to her looked at the butterfly's expression, and suddenly asked a little anxiously: "Butterfly, what's wrong?" ”

Butterfly said with a strange expression: "The kidnappers locked the boss and Xi Feifei in a room, and released the **** ...... in the room."

The faces of the leopard and the others suddenly became extremely strange, and the leopard asked tentatively, "Then they are now?" ”

Butterfly naturally knew what the leopard meant, shook her head and said, "No, the boss can still control himself, but Xi Feifei can't control himself anymore." ”

Butterfly picked up another communicator next to him and shouted in a deep voice: "The situation is critical, go full speed!" ”

The RV accelerated sharply and rushed more frantically towards its destination.

……

In the iron house, Xi Feifei's mouth finally kissed Yang Hao's mouth, and her whole body seemed to be trembling slightly, very frightened, but very thirsty.

Yang Hao gritted his teeth and suddenly pushed Xi Feifei away, and then stood by the door, his eyes red, panting violently.

Xi Feifei staggered and fell to the ground, but she quickly got up again, she bit her lip, stretched out her hands and kneaded the twin peaks on her chest vigorously, the feeling made her feel a little comfortable, like a thirsty traveler in the desert finding a sweet spring, her eyes were misty, her throat let out a low cry like a moan, her face was red like blood, such an action, she could not do it in front of Yang Hao, but she did it now, but she was still very conscious, This made her feel extremely ashamed, but in addition to shame, there was also a kind of morbid pleasure.

When Yang Hao was hesitating whether to knock Xi Feifei unconscious, Xi Feifei already seemed to feel that her clothes were very uncomfortable, and she took off her clothes and underwear at once, Xi Feifei only had underwear left on her upper body, just when Xi Feifei's hand lifted her underwear upwards and held the plump and white mountain peak with her hand, Yang Hao stepped forward with red eyes, directly slammed Xi Feifei to the ground, and then wrapped her coat around her body.

After all, Yang Hao has a special body, and he has been trained to resist drugs, although his body feels that the whole person is burning, but he can barely control it.

He decided not to wait any longer, as he wasn't sure how long it would take for the butterflies to arrive.

Yang Hao rushed to the door in one step, the iron door was bolted, and a thumb-thick bolt pinned the iron door at the door, Yang Haoyun gathered his internal qi on his feet and kicked out suddenly.

This kick happened to kick at the position of the latch, and the huge force made the iron rod latch twist and bend instantly, and then flew out horizontally, and the huge iron door was also kicked open by Yang Hao's kick.

Yang Hao picked up a chair at the door with his backhand and threw it outside, and then the whole person rolled out of the door.

There were no imaginary gunshots.

Yang Hao quickly glanced around, but found that about thirty meters away from him, there was a jeep parked, the door was open, and two men were walking to the side of the car, as if they were about to get into the car.

Yang Hao was slightly stunned, these people are ready to withdraw?

And that's the end of it?

Is it really just trying to beat yourself up?

At the same time that Yang Hao saw the two men, the two men also saw Yang Hao at the same time, looking at the twisted and deformed iron door, the faces of the two men showed a little fear.

"Let's go!"

To Yang Hao's surprise again, the two men did not rush towards Yang Hao, but rushed towards the car.

Yang Hao's eyes were red, he glanced left and right, but he didn't see any enemies, and Xi Feifei, who was still fainting in the room, would not be threatened in any way, so he immediately took a step and rushed towards the jeep.

The driver of the jeep also lit the fire, and the two men rushed into the car, and the car was already starting and accelerating wildly outside.

Yang Hao touched his right hand, waved with one hand, and a small flying knife flew out directly like a bullet, instantly piercing the side windshield of the jeep, and then drilling into the driver's neck.

The crazy jeep, because the driver suffered an accident, suddenly deflected, and hit a steel frame next to it, making a dull sound.

The car door opened, and several panicked men jumped out of the jeep, they all pulled out their pistols from their waists, and then jumped out of the car, and they had already raised their hands to shoot, although they received the order to weaken Yang Hao as much as possible and reduce his combat effectiveness without causing obvious wounds, but at this time, who cares about this?

Yang Hao obviously didn't have a gun, but he just waved one hand like this, the window glass shattered, and the driver died, who knows what means he had?

The movements of these people are not unpleasant, but in Yang Hao's eyes, they are too slow.

Yang Hao probed each other with both hands, and then waved his hands together, and the two small flying knives had already flown out, directly and accurately hitting the foreheads of the two gun-wielding men more than ten meters away, and then penetrated straight through, and then penetrated out from the back of their heads, bringing up a clump of blood.

Yang Hao's eyes were red, without any mercy from his subordinates, after all, he absorbed the gas containing a large amount of medicine, and at this moment his body was like a fire, he was fighting completely with his own willpower, once this breath was relaxed, the consequences were unimaginable, so before he couldn't control himself, he didn't dare to leave any trouble.

"Bang Bang ......"

The guns in the hands of several big men finally rang out, but only after two sounds, they returned to calm, because each of them had been pierced by a thin little throwing knife on their foreheads or chests or necks, all of which were fatal with one blow!

Each of these big men can be described as elites and super good players, but in front of Yang Hao, a master of internal qi, they are like a local chicken and a dog, and they are not vulnerable at all.

This is the difference between an internal qi master and an ordinary person!

Yang Hao used to be the elite of the elite, but if he didn't have a gun in his hand, if he wanted to deal with these people, it would definitely not be as simple as now, but now he wants to kill these people, but it is too simple.

When Yang Hao rushed to the jeep, all the men in the entire jeep had already been killed by Yang Hao.

Yang Hao checked the jeep, and there was no longer a living mouth.

Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole person suddenly relaxed, and he felt that he was on the verge of losing control.

He glanced around, and just saw a faucet next to him, he rushed over quickly, unscrewed the faucet, and the water flowed out.

Yang Hao put his head under the faucet, and let the cold water that was so cold that it was biting cold pour on his head, and Yang Hao's mind, which was about to go out of control, suddenly sobered up a few points.

Yang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, simply took off his shirt, and then poured it directly under the faucet, letting the water pour on his **** upper body.

Although the tap water in the water pipe in the cold winter did not freeze, it was almost icy water, and this water poured on his body, finally curbing the raging flame in Yang Hao's heart.

Yang Hao just lay under the faucet, until a sharp sound of wheels rubbing the ground sounded at the factory gate.