Su Yun's mind was fighting against the incantation-like chant with all her might, and she summoned all of her faith concentration abilities from the bracelet, and she seemed to be able to "see" the bracelet glowing.

The two golden dots all turned blood red, and a pure golden energy flowed into her brain, entangled in the wind mist that was surrounded by the chanting.

Su Yun walked in front of Ba Songpeng step by step, looking at his wrinkled and sharp appearance, and smiled triumphantly.

The bracelet on his wrist was almost starting to burn, and the ability and the chant were fierce.

Su Yun watched as he raised his hand to his shoulder and began to take off his coat.

Her hands were trembling, she couldn't listen to the call of others, she wanted to resist, but the resistance was so powerless.

Ba Songpeng seemed to think that Su Yun's movements were too slow, and stretched out his skull and dark claws to pull Su Yun's clothes, and the claws approached Su Yun's movements as if they had slowed down countless times, slowly advancing in Su Yun's pupils.

The powerlessness and anxiety in her heart, this torment was magnified countless times in this slow movement decomposition.

The bracelet was hot, and Su Yun felt that her wrist must have been burned.

Finally, at the last moment, Su Yun's pupils were clear as if he had been commanded by someone to be godless.

The spell in her head vanished, and she didn't have time to look at the bracelet, to look at her wrist, her body supple to an unimaginable arc, sliding past Ba Songpong's claws, her footwork so delicate that it drifted outward like a puff of smoke.

Ba Songpeng was originally full of triumphant laughter, but at this time, it seemed to freeze frame, and then he reacted immediately, and he didn't have time to marvel at Su Yun's ability to resist his descending technique.

Shouted out the door, "Stop her, or I'll make your life worse than death."

Xi Guanghong's father and son, who were outside the door, were shocked by the nervousness in Ba Songpeng's voice, since he invited this great descending master to open the sect in Thailand, he has always been so high-minded, and he has never been so out of shape.

Xi Guanghong immediately waved his hand and summoned the bodyguards to intercept him.

Su Yun had exhausted her abilities just now, and she had consumed unprecedented energy, and when she came to the outside of the villa at this time, the bright sun shone brightly, and she immediately dizzy.

But she couldn't faint, she had to escape.

With such a thought, Su Yun chased and stopped the bodyguards in front of this villa.

Her body resembles a small fish in the sea that is surrounded by sharks, and she is extremely flexible.

Su Yun didn't know how she could do this kind of footwork, since the tear mole appeared, she would, if she wanted to perform it, she was afraid that it would be faster than others' 100-meter sprint, not to mention that at this time, her life was at stake.

The bodyguards were exhausted and panting, and their heads began to sweat.

"This girl can't be an Olympic champion, this physical fitness is too scary."

The bodyguards' interception of Su Yun was like a cat surrounding a mouse, there was no nervousness and it would slip through the net, but it was just a blocking that should have been pleasant, but at this time it became a wolf, and I had to marvel.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get the tranquilizer gun".

The head of the bodyguard reacted and said loudly to his subordinates.

After Su Yun heard this, her body, which was almost unable to support it, was also a little shaky at this time, could it be that she was here in her life.

With the same way of dying as Lin Zixi, Su Yun felt that she would definitely become a ghost.

No, she will be 10,000 times worse than Lin Zixi.

“biubiu”。 The sound of more than a dozen anesthetic guns shooting out together, Su Yun's body finally couldn't support it and fell forward.

The last trace of thought is thinking.

No, it wasn't that she was hit by a tranquilizer gun, she heard it clearly, it was the sound of nineteen gunshots hitting together in this chaotic running scene.

Xi Guanghong's father and son, plus Ba Songpeng and more than a dozen bodyguards, she saw and remembered just now, it was nineteen people.

It was nineteen people on the other side who were shot, that is, the people who came to save themselves, and they didn't faint after being hit by a tranquilizer gun.

It's the exhaustion of physical strength and the abilities in the bracelet.

I can't help but complain in my heart about how this to save people is like what was shown on TV, so hateful and gritted his teeth, he couldn't have been earlier!

If the person who came was Li Xuexin, Su Yun decided that he would also be embarrassed when he begged for help in the future.

Falling forward, when Su Yun was stuffed, he finally heard a familiar honest voice laughing: "Boss, you deliberately want to exhaust the beauty in your arms before you make a move, right?" ”

Su Yun is so kind-hearted, she shouldn't have encountered such a gangster and bandit in modern society, and what is even more congested is that the head of this gang of bandits is still very black.

From this loud voice that I don't know why it feels familiar, I can understand that this group of people is here just now at such a tense and critical juncture when he and Ba Songpeng's descending technique duel.

And I know the situation in the villa very well, so I watched a weak woman like myself being bullied, and I had no intention of making a move, so I had to wait for all my tricks to be exposed.

It was still when he and Xi Guanghong were at their most chaotic and tired, and they hit it with one blow.

Su Yun felt that the head of this group of people must be a black-bellied and ruthless bastard.

Su Yun decided that even if he saved himself, he would never be grateful to him.

With such a depressed mood, Su Yun fainted and fell into an arms full of the breath of nostalgia that she occasionally remembered in the middle of the night these days.

Is it Seven Nights?

The chest is so hard

Tang Yidong glanced at Shi Mu, who was laughing and teasing him.

Shi Mu was immediately silenced.

The tiger of the normal Tang team must not be touched, how can he forget it!

Scratching his head, annoyed.

Tang Yidong ignored the stupidity of his subordinates.

His left hand slid down his chest and slid down Su Yun's waist, and the knobby fingers of his right hand lifted Su Yun's white left wrist, frowning slightly, looking at the bracelet that was transparent and flawless in the sun, like mutton fat and milk.

Inside there are five golden dots of light arranged in a straight line.

Is it these points that made her break free from the descending technique of the head descending master just now?

Why do you have a very familiar feeling with this girl's bracelet?

Shi Mu saw that the leader didn't pay attention to himself, so he moved his steps silently and came to his colleague's side: "Hey, it's really rare to see him in a hundred years, hey, the head actually took advantage of the girl, hey, hey, Look, I've touched my little hands."

Shi Mu whispered excitedly, and turned his eyes from Tang Yidong to see if the eyeballs of the colleagues next to him had also fallen to the ground.

Huh? What about people.

I saw that the other two dozen or so were dressed in camouflage and draped in trees and grass, and their faces were painted with oil paint.

The men who were integrated with the surroundings were all in unison: "Report to the captain, we will definitely cut off contact with this goods" with an upright expression, and all of them looked at Tang Yidong straighter than Xiao Baiyang.