More than a dozen cold pistols were aimed at Nanbo Bay in unison, and they were obviously serious, pulling the trigger without saying a word. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info more than a dozen bullets rushed towards him at once.

The bullet pierced through Nanpowan's body, causing several shocks, and it was only his remnant that remained in the distance.

"How can he be so fast." Their last thought on earth was this.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the afterimages of Nanbo Bay turned into several more, and the gun-wielding ones fell one after another. Until the last man by the door was choked by his neck. Without saying a word, he threw the man slamming the door at him. The door, which had been destroyed once, was completely shattered.

"Nanbo Bay!" There was a cry from inside Bai Yuzhen.

Nan Bowan hurried into the room, only to see Bai Yuzhen tied to a huge cross in the middle of the living room of the suite, the rope went around her white and flawless body, and Iron Shrimp stood there with a long black whip on his face.

"Die!" Nanbo Bay was furious, and he wanted to take off the head of the iron shrimp.

"Don't kill him."

I only heard Bai Yuzhen hurriedly stop.

But Nanbo Bay's punch, even if the force was temporarily controlled to a very low level, was not something that Iron Shrimp could withstand. The nose of the iron shrimp immediately collapsed, and one end of the blood fell backwards.

Nan Bowan's anger did not dissipate, and he turned his face to glare at Bai Yuzhen fiercely. He didn't know why Bai Yuzhen stopped him from killing.

"Put me down first." Bai Yuzhen almost cried, his face full of tears but with a smile of joy when he was rescued. "It's useful to keep him."

After untying the rope, Bai Yuzhen almost collapsed to the ground, but fortunately she held Nanbo Wan's hand. Touching the warmth of his arm, Bai Yuzhen's tears immediately couldn't stop, and she threw herself on his shoulder and cried bitterly.

When Nanbo Wan saw her crying bitterly, her anger towards the iron shrimp in her heart was even greater. Turning his hand, he took Bai Yuzhen in his arms, walked into the back room, and took out her clothes. "You get dressed first, and I'll settle the matter outside."

"Good!" Bai Yuzhen's eyes were full of tears, but his eyes were rare and gentle when he looked at Nanbo Bay. "They have guns, be careful."

"Guns, don't work, don't worry."

Nanbo Wan turned and walked out of the room. Bai Yuzhen looked at the closed door, and for some reason there was a sudden ripple in his heart......

Outside the door was a mess, a man who was used as a stepping stone by Nanbo Bay fell to the ground and struggled in pain, Nanbo Wan quietly stepped on his chest and walked over, the iron shrimp in the middle of the living room was holding his head and screaming, his nose became a puddle of flesh, dripping blood. Seeing Nanbo Wan coming, he desperately shook his legs and stepped back, for fear that he would become a dead ghost in the next second.

Nan Po Wan was furious with him, not because he wanted to kill himself, but because he almost ruined Bai Yuzhen.

Destroying Bai Yuzhen is such a thing, only he can do it, and no one else can do it for him, otherwise, it will be a violation of his reverse scales. In the Barbarian Star, if a woman in possession is violated by others, it is the greatest shame, and one of the two men must die. Nambo Bay has never violated any woman, except for the slaves in the family. He didn't know what love was, but he knew that if he easily possessed a woman, he might not be able to keep her, and he would not be able to keep himself. After all, he has a kind of egoism that is unique to the weak, and this egoism makes him full of restraint and has more wisdom than other barbarians.

And on Earth, he is the representative sent by the barbarians, the destroyer, and will be the master. At least here his abilities appear to be promising, when his cowardice is fading and egoism is growing.

Iron Shrimp kept moving back, fear filling his entire heart.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." He wailed as he retreated, until there was no way to retreat, and then he rolled over and knelt there. Nampowan showed no mercy to him, and he ignored his howls, pain, and pleas for mercy. He wanted to kill him just in a thought, and the reason why he didn't kill him was not because of morality or the impact of the killing, but because of commitment.

Nanbo Bay approached the iron shrimp, leaned down to look at the iron shrimp's hideous expression, reached out and wiped some blood on his face and put it in his mouth, and said softly, the old thing even stinks blood. Then he sat back on the couch and poured wine into his mouth, and took a few more sips, trying to calm himself down and maintain his old restraint.

"Come here." Nampowan pointed to the man lying on the ground pretending to be dead. "It's you, stop pretending, crawl here."

When the man heard this, he did not dare to slack off, nor did he dare to get up, but he turned over and crawled over. In his eyes, the bastard in front of him is a killing god, and there is nothing he can do with more than a dozen pistols, this person has gone beyond the scope of his understanding of human beings.

"You go and strip him naked and tie him up." Nanbo Wan playfully glanced at the iron shrimp in the corner.

So, the man ran to strip the iron shrimp clothes inside and out. The hand is clean and neat, and it doesn't matter if the iron shrimp touches the wound and the ghost cries wolf. He picked up the rope on the ground and tied it to the iron shrimp - he also thought about it as he could, thinking that a pervert like Nambo Wan would definitely need no ordinary tying method. As for other tying methods, he really knows very little, but he knows some fancy tying methods in Japan, after all, he has copied many small movies. So he began to do this with a sense of artistic accomplishment, tying the iron shrimp tightly and fixing it on the cross.

"Pump him." Nambo Bay ordered again.

The man's judgment of the degree of perversion of Nanbo Bay has once again changed in a new way, this is not a perversion, but a big perversion. didn't dare to slack off, picked up the whip and whipped it the iron shrimp......