Chapter 242: This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard screamed miserably, glaring at Long Jun in shock, he didn't expect that Long Jun would actually use a trick to return to the horse pistol and kill him by surprise.

"You ......" Subconsciously, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard let go of Han Bingbing, tightly protected his right hand with his right wrist, and said angrily: "You, you, you, you are so cunning?" ”

Breaking his right wrist is equivalent to abolishing a quarter of his cultivation, and the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard at this moment, where he broke his right wrist, blood continued to overflow.

Long Jun lightly took out his right palm, sucked Han Bingbing into his arms, and when he looked at the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard, he said lovelessly: "What cunning? This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit! ”

The word cunning is not appropriate at all when used on Long Jun's body, because this is not called cunning, this is called wit.

Only a witty person like Long Jun would think of using the trick of returning the horse pistol to kill the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard by surprise.

Han Bingbing's fragile mind was almost broken by Long Jun just now.

I thought that Long Jun would leave just now, but unexpectedly, he didn't really want to leave at all, but in order to make the middle-aged man with a mustache take it lightly.

When a person takes things lightly, the easiest mistake to make is to underestimate the enemy.

Once you underestimate the enemy, you will be easily defeated by the opponent.

Han Bingbing took the opportunity to bury his head in Long Jun's arms, and hugged his tiger's back tightly with both hands.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard showed a look of fear in his eyes, and now, he no longer had Han Bingbing as a hostage, and he couldn't pose any threat to Long Jun at all.

"You, you, you, don't come here." The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard was so frightened that he retreated and said, "If you come over again, Lao Tzu will fight with you." ”

"Childish!" Long Jun sneered: "Fight? What are you going to fight with me? ”

Put together? yes, what to spell? This is undoubtedly childish nonsense.

That's right, it's okay to fight to the death, but compared to the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard, his cultivation is far inferior to Long Jun, if he really wants to fight hard, then it is undoubtedly a moth to the fire and kill himself.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard was desperate, he was completely desperate, he had never tried, so desperate.

Long Jun sneered, and when he looked at Han Bingbing, who was as soft as a boneless, he asked softly, "Bingbing, do you have any good ways to make his life worse than death?" ”

Han Bingbing shook his head lightly and said, "Brother Long Jun, I can't think of it, it's better for you to decide!" ”

Long Jun looked at Han Bingbing's high bulging chest with a meaningful smile, and said playfully: "Then just cut off his feet." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard was so frightened that his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but gasp.

What a vicious guy!

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard secretly scolded Long Jun in his heart.

Han Bingbing shook his head vigorously and said, "No, no, no, it's too cruel." ”

Long Jun frowned and said, "Just now, this bastard treated you like this, isn't it cruel?" ”

Han Bingbing said weakly: "However, I can't do it." ”

Long Jun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Then abolish his cultivation, destroy his harmful guy, and make him not interested in women in the future!" ”

Han Bingbing thought for a while, and then nodded lightly.

When Long Jun looked at the middle-aged man with a beard like ashes, he said coldly, "Do you want to solve it yourself, or will I do it for you?" ”

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard roared: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" ”

After saying that, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard used all his strength to crash into Long Jun desperately.

This is clearly a death struggle, a meaningless blow.

Long Jun snorted coldly, flew up with a kick, and directly abolished the middle-aged man's dantian with a beard.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard had no way to avoid it, and let Long Jun's right foot fall on his dantian.

Boom!

Long Jun's dark energy didn't kick the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard away, it just completely abolished his dantian!

When the middle-aged man's dantian with a beard was abolished, it immediately collapsed like a leaky ball.

After abolishing the cultivation of the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard, Long Jun's right foot hooked down, completely hooking off a certain meridian in his important parts, making him a big eunuch who had no interest in women from now on.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard screamed in pain and fainted straight to the ground.

Since then, this middle-aged man with a beard has not only been powerless, but has also become a big eunuch.

Such an end is really worse than death.

Heaven can do evil by itself, but you can't live by yourself. This is what a middle-aged man with a beard should do.

After Long Jun completely abolished the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard, when he looked at Han Bingbing, he smiled and said: "Bingbing, this bastard has been completely abolished by me, if you don't think it's enough to relieve your hatred, then you can go over and give him a good meal." ”

Han Bingbing still hugged Long Jun tightly, putting on a flattered look, and said weakly: "Brother Long Jun, forget it, he is already like this, if you beat him again, he will die." ”

"I said Bingbing, it's still you who are kinder, ha!" Long Jun gently scratched Han Bingbing's nose and looked at her high bulging breasts with a meaningful smile.

Han Bingbing's face was slightly red, and she said weakly: "By the way, Brother Long Jun, why did you suddenly appear here?" ”

Ever since she saw Long Jun, Han Bingbing was quite surprised, but she couldn't understand why Long Jun suddenly appeared here?

"Well, it's a long story." Long Jun avoided the important and said briefly when he heard that Han Bingbing was kidnapped.

"Oh, so that's what happened, no wonder, no wonder!" Han Bingbing slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

"That, Bingbing, doesn't it seem too good that you always hug me like this?" Long Jun was hugged tightly by Han Bingbing like this, and the important parts of each other touched each other, almost touching each other, and they almost missed the gun.

Especially, now, the clothes on Han Bingbing's body are in tatters, and her appearance falls on Long Jun's eyes, making Long Jun's breathing shortness and pupils constricted, and he almost squirts nosebleeds.

"Brother Long Jun, just let me continue to hug for a while, I'm still scared!" Han Bingbing put on a look that he was still apprehensive, and looked at Long Jun with affection.

When he said this, Han Bingbing hugged Long Jun harder and refused to let go.

"Alright, Bingbing, don't make a fuss." Long Jun gently pushed Han Bingbing away, put his hands on her shoulders, and smiled, "It's almost dawn, we should go back too." ”

Han Bingbing pointed to the middle-aged man with a beard who fainted on the ground, and said weakly: "Then what should he do?" ”

"Wait a minute, the police will arrive, he is a heinous person, leave it to the police to deal with!" Long Jun glanced at the middle-aged man with a beard who fainted on the ground lovelessly.

Han Bingbing said softly: "It's better for us to wait for the police to come before leaving, anyway, there is nothing to do when we go back." ”

"Okay!" Long Jun took off a shirt and gently covered Han Bingbing's body to prevent her from continuing to walk naked.

Such a big beauty, standing in front of Long Jun in such rags, he was very afraid that he would not be able to control it, and he would do something sorry for Han Bingbing.

(End of chapter)