111: This man is the devil. (Asking for flowers, asking for flowers)

A sword light more than a meter long and incomparably brilliant flashed away in the darkness.

"Jingle Bell." Lin Yang took a step back, clasped his hands together, and a surging force suddenly exploded, the entire building trembled slightly, and the hard cement floor tore apart in all directions like a spider web.

Xue Qianxun, who turned into sword light, constantly consumed his natal energy, urging the tip of the sword to stab towards Lin Yang's chest little by little.

Lin Yang was obviously not too comfortable, his right foot had sunk into the ground, the clothes on his body were windless, and there was only a little white dazzling sword tip left in his pupils.

"This woman is so stubborn." Lin Yang sighed slightly in his heart, a golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and with a "click", the sword light dissipated, the katana was broken in two, and Xue Qianxun also showed her messy figure from the scattered sword light.

It turned out that Lin Yang had never used his own strength, and had been using the strong flesh of the divine dragon. The body is fighting. Until just now, the aura in his body exploded, and Xue Qianxun was also hit hard, and he took a few steps back with a tired expression, looking at Lin Yang in despair.

"You still want to kill me?" Lin Yang's voice also cooled a little. This woman is like a stone, and her inner attachment is terrible. If you recognize what you want, you will never look back.

"If I can't get the Dragon Ball, I can't go to the sky. His Majesty explained, therefore, I will always find a way to get the Dragon Ball, and if possible, I will definitely kill you. There were blood stains on the corners of Xue Qianxun's mouth, her head held high stubbornly, and she looked at Lin Yang coldly.

"Then why don't I kill you now? Do you have to give you a chance to kill me? Lin Yang sneered. Although I don't feel very disgusted with this Xue Chihiro, but the nationalities are different, and the positions are naturally different.

It is absolutely impossible for Huaxia's divine beast Neidan to be taken away by their Oriental ninjas, and then go to resurrect the legendary Amaterasu. This was the first time that Lin Yang, when he was really sober, moved with killing intent.

Although he also killed several other ninjas, they were all driven by demonic intent and made the choice to kill. And now that the demonic intent has dissipated, Lin Yang once again has the feeling of wanting to kill.

"You weak and incompetent people will never understand that a person must have spirit and purpose in life. And our goal is to conquer the whole world, so I've been working towards my goal since I was a kid. Xue Qianxun smiled coldly, a little disdainful and a little indifferent to the smile.

"Wrong. Your people have always lived in their own spiritual fantasies. No nation wants to be trampled on and ruled by another.

And we are in China, although we have not yet been able to spread our wings to the sky, but we have gradually woken up from our deep sleep. How can your little projectile land be humiliated? What's more, Huaxia is a hundred times more powerful than me, and a thousand times more masters abound.

Even if you really resurrect an Anamesu, it will be just a joke when you come to our Huaxia. Lin Yang retorted with a sneer.

"Baga, don't insult my god." Xue Qianhiro scolded in shame. He took out a short, sharp knife and swiped it towards Lin Yang's neck again.

Lin Yang was really speechless about this woman. As soon as he raised his hand, he pinched Xue Qianhiro's wrist very casually. Xue Qianxun couldn't struggle, and kicked Lin Yang's little brother again.

How could Lin Yang let her succeed, as soon as her legs were clamped, Xue Qianxun threw herself into the net and sent her soft toes to Lin Yang's little brother, and she couldn't come back.

"Let go of me." Looking at Xue Qianhiro's beautiful face closely, Lin Yang was slightly stunned. This kind of beauty is different from any woman he has ever come into contact with before, noble, cold, arrogant, hot, as if she can perfectly interpret every characteristic.

Women exhale like orchids, and men are strong. Xue Qianxun and Lin Yang were entangled in an extremely ambiguous posture, and the struggle turned into a weak tone. Feeling.

"Tell me, where are the two girls you kidnapped?" Lin Yang put one hand on Xue Qianhiro's buttocks, slowly swimming, feeling the excellent elasticity of the round buttocks.

"Shameless, I won't tell you if I die." Xue Chihiro gritted her teeth, the tidal wave of pleasure from the dead resistant.

This man is the devil, and his fingers seem to carry a magical electric current, making every inch of his skin feel like burning. Hope.

"You're not going to be good." Lin Yang slowly explored the depths of Xue Qianhiro's thighs. Xue Qianhiro's fair face was red, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Let go of me, China." Xue Qianhiro was almost unsteady on her feet, as if she was stepping on a cloud, and her whole soul was guided by Lin Yang and flew out of her body.

"Hehehe." There seemed to be another voice in the depths of Lin Yang's throat, letting out a sneer of unknown meaning, and a trace of blood red flashed in his eyes.

"Sting", the clothes on Xue Qianxun's chest were pulled by Lin Yang casually, and they turned into pieces of cloth and flew out, revealing the snow-white skin inside. A deep chasm flanked on either side by two plump breasts, shining like ivory in the cold moonlight.

A fiery fire quickly occupied Lin Yang's mind, and the big hand that was placed deep in Xue Qianhiro's thigh also turned up on her waist, and the flexible samurai suit turned into a piece of paper in Lin Yang's hand, leaving Xue Qianhiro's body.

No foreplay, no warmth. There was only the most direct and brutal occupation, and the moment Lin Yang entered Xue Qianxun's body, it seemed that he had encountered a trace of insignificant resistance, and Lin Yang just gently pushed it up, and completely entered a narrow and warm place.

Xue Qianxun desperately wanted to push Lin Yang away, but it seemed that Lin Yang, who had been demonized, had already lost his original consciousness, and held Xue Qianhiro's little hand to make her form a "big" character to facilitate her entry.

A * pleasure, like a tide. Xue Qianhiro's resistance gradually became weak, and Xuebai's arm was also weakly resting on Lin Yang's back.

There was a little bit of Yin Hong's blood on the ground, which meant that a girl had been turned into a woman by a man who was not familiar with her on this ridiculous night. Between the two, there is only this act, and there is no sublimation of love.

Lin Yang's pure yang body was strengthened by dragon blood. Naturally, he is talented and his combat effectiveness is off the charts. Fortunately, Xue Qianxun has also practiced martial arts since childhood, and now he has been promoted to Tiannin, so he can barely withstand Lin Yang's toughness.

In this battle, the sky is dark. The woman's stiff beautiful legs gradually turned into tenderness, tightly clamping Lin Yang's waist, and her buttocks continued to rise and fall, cooperating with Lin Yang's sprint.

The first low moan. Yin, also gradually turned into a high Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, a long black hair was also soaked with sweat, and the bodies of the two red fruit fruits gradually merged into one under the moonlight.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yang completely vented in a dull low roar. The woman under her also stiffly straightened up, and then fell softly.

The woman's ruddy little mouth opened slightly, constantly exhaling rough air. The flush on his face had not completely subsided, and he looked at the man who had taken away his first time with a complicated expression, and his little hand squeezed the little knife tightly, and then let go weakly.

"I, I didn't mean to." Lin Yang, who came to his senses, couldn't help but want to slap himself twice. What's wrong with you, you actually fell in love with a woman, what's the difference between this and those demons?

"You think I'm going to hold you accountable?" Yukichihiro picked up the clothes on the ground and covered the exposed parts of the spring light. glanced at Lin Yang coldly, "I said that if I have the chance, I will still come to kill you." ”

"Whatever you want." Lin Yang shrugged. I'm really embarrassed to turn my face with her again when I just fell in love with someone else. Besides, this woman is not his opponent, so let her mess around.

"You'll regret not killing me." Xue Qianhiro's walking posture was still a little uncomfortable, and the lonely figure gradually disappeared into the cold moonlight.

"She's a poor woman." Lin Yang said silently in his heart. Shen Nian quickly scanned the building, and soon found the location of the two girls hiding.

Fortunately, the two girls slept soundly, if they had seen the scene just now, Lin Yang would have been embarrassed to appear in front of them again in the future.

ps: Thank you for the first little friend who gave Lao Liuhuahua, you are the most handsome. It would be best if you left a message and let Lao Liu know who you are. Continue to ask for flowers.