The unique sweet smell of Qinglou Rouge became more and more intense unconsciously by the wolves.

Breathing this intoxicating breath, the wolves became more and more angry. Mind madness. The weak weapons of those old whores whose bodies and bones had been hollowed out became as hard as iron at this moment, and the majesty reappeared.

Gao Yanei, who was closer to the performance stage on the second floor, was even more heartbeat, his eyes were red like blood, he was dazed and frenzied, staring at Master Li on the stage, only feeling that he was as beautiful as a goddess, and he could become an immortal if he got it.

Wang Hao's son Wang Qiang is just a descendant whose roots are broken, the eggs are worry-free, and the male hormones only have a channel for life and not leaking, at this moment, the adrenal hormones are soaring in the sweet breath, and the galloping perverted evil thoughts are becoming more and more crazy, staring at the wolf-like blood-red eyes and screaming viciously: "Gao Qiang, you dare to fight with me?" ”

Lao Tzu is the son of the prime minister. You are just a fake son of a ruffian and a lowly martial artist who does not learn and has no skills, a straw bale waste, and you are also worthy of fighting with Lao Tzu for the goddess?

Gao Yanei was furious, his face was red as if he was drunk, and the green tendons on his face and neck jumped.

Lao Tzu is the only seedling of the three lieutenants who commanded the 800,000 forbidden troops in the capital, so this identity is nothing in your eyes? The goddess is mine. Don't dare to fight, where will the lord's face go?

shouted frantically on the stage: "Goddess beauty, the master pays the highest price, you are mine." ”

Master Li said in a soul-seizing voice: "The slave family naturally belongs to the slave family that can protect it. ”

The goddess fluttered down to rest, but in fact, she gave the air to the yamen to fight. The more she fights, the more sensational it is, the higher her value will be.

Wang Qiang saw the goddess disappear, and his heart seemed to be suddenly snatched away, and he suddenly became furious. Shaped like an enraged beast, he turned his head and roared at Gao Yanei: "The straw bale slut is looking for death." ”

The look of horror frightened the wolves downstairs who were a little sober.

But there are a lot of good things that want to spoil Wang Qiang for a long time. Booing and coaxing.

Li Bangyan's son has the heart to tease Gao Qiang.

"Gao Gongzi, your father is a captain who leads the troops. You're not really a soft eggbale are you, are you? ”

Suddenly, there was a wave of coaxing and instigation, and the waves were higher and higher.

Gao Yanei only felt that all the qi and blood all over his body instantly surged to the top of his head, he had never been so bold, and he was not afraid of Wang Qiang's beast at all, and scolded with his halberd fingers: "Broken root goods are also worthy of competing with the master for beauty?" ”

The most painful scar in Wang Eryanei was exposed in public, and the perverted evil thoughts and annoyance and shame broke through the top door in an instant, and suddenly got up and rushed frantically in front of Gao Yanei, and punched Gao Yanei's eyes with severe pain.

Gao Yanei had never suffered such a loss, and for a time he was beaten to the point that he didn't know the southeast and northwest, and only knew the chaos and screams.

Tomiyasu, the head of the dry bird beside him, was startled. Following Gao Yanei's arrogance, he was furious, and instinctively rushed up to stop Wang Er Yanei in his dizziness and fever to protect his master.

He is skilled in martial arts, and he doesn't know the severity of his drowsiness and impulsiveness, and he beats Wang Eryanei to the point that his nose and mouth are bleeding.

When Wang Qiang's helpers saw it, they immediately became anxious, and hurriedly rushed over to intercept Fu An and tore them together.

The two sides fought, and the red eyes lifted the table and picked up the stool. But the power is equal.

Xiao Zhang Liang Jia Juxin is also a drunkard, let alone a strong-willed person, and he never dreamed that the birth of the goddess would be a conspiracy, and he was unconsciously fascinated by sweet and beautiful sex. Lost his previous vigilance and cunning, groggy but lustful. Thinking about Hengsheng, the whole body is so light and excited that it can't be done.

The scuffle began. He was evil, and he was even more excited when he saw the cruelty and blood. It doesn't feel good, but the thought of stopping it is only fleeting. also carried away screaming and shouting, cheering for Gao Qiang, but this greedy person who is afraid of death still instinctively retreats to the "safe" place.

The two were jealous and finally fought. This is the favorite of Tokyo's gentlemen.

The half-dazed wolves downstairs saw that they had no relationship with the goddess, and they were crazy with jealousy and resentment in their hearts, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and they stomped on the floor like chicken blood and shouted and cheered.

"Gao Qiang, what the hell are you blind? Sure enough, the straw bale lost your father's majesty. ”

"yes, yes, it's a fart to have soldiers and generals."

"Wang Qiang, why did you wilt after a few punches? Poured? You really can't! ”

"Haha, of course it's a waste without roots!"

Upstairs, Cai Jing's son Cai You and Li Bangyan's son and other super gentlemen have been ignored by Wang Er until now, and they have long had evil thoughts of revenge, and their faces were distorted in the sweet smell, and their eyes were spewing fire. I don't know who picked up the fruit bowl first and smashed it at both sides of the brawl. Then there were wine glasses and plates flying all over the sky.

The servants in charge of serving in the Qinglou were smashed all over their heads, and many of them saw blood and ran away screaming.

Wang Erya's inner activity, accelerated the inhalation of sweetness, but even more surging blood, dizzy, crazy like a beast, desperately beating but not good at this successive strokes, was beaten to the nose collapsed and the face was swollen and dizzy, but the evil fire was more vigorous, hearing the ridicule, adding fuel to the fire, the remaining trace of reason collapsed, and suddenly pulled out the sharp knife from the helper, and stabbed a high-strength helper in front of him.

"Wang Er has killed someone—"

A shrill cry startled the wolves, and then the lanterns that were hanging suddenly went out.

Suddenly it was pitch black, which made the scene even more frightened and chaotic.

Makeup was mixed in it, and Zhao Yue and Ma Ling, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up, and began a well-planned revenge with their cultivated night vision eyes.

Jia Juxin, who was huddled to the side and safely, suffered first.

Zhao Yue knew that this was a dog-headed military advisor who was very bad and really had brains, and it would be a disaster to keep it, and he had to cut off Gao Yu's arm, so he had already stared at him, covered his mouth and twisted his neck, threw it downstairs, hit a few unlucky people, and screamed, causing the building to be even more frightened and chaotic.

flew his feet and kicked Cai You, who was retreating in the dark, and the two groups of people who were closely protected downstairs.

It was as if they were accidentally squeezed and fell in the dark. Whether he is dead or alive depends on whether his life is big or not.

Cai You's screams were so startled that someone pulled out a clothes pressure knife and unarmed the knife.

Zhao Yue smashed a gangster, snatched the knife, and threw it downstairs, and then covered the mouth of Gao Yanei, who was in a coma, and stabbed the heart and lungs several times.

The sound of Gao Ya's screaming stopped abruptly in the chaotic cursing and noise, and the corpse spurted blood and fell to the ground softly.

Others didn't notice the change, and Fu An, who was dazed and panicked next to Gao Qiang, sensed that something was wrong, and was about to greet Gao Yanei, but he stabbed himself in his heart and fell to the ground screaming.

Ma Ling had already covered his mouth and slaughtered Wang Eryanei first, and kicked the son of Li Bangyan's family downstairs.

His night vision ability is not as strong as Zhao Yue's, and he quickly cleaned up the two targets with the memory before the black light, and he could no longer accurately judge who was who, so he stabbed with a sharp knife with one hand and smashed the chair with the other.

Anyway, there's not a single good thing here, so if you kill one, it's one.

The turtle slaves of the Qinglou who came urgently with lanterns were knocked down by the tables and chairs that were suddenly thrown over.

The darkness continues. The successive screams finally made the rich wolves in Tokyo completely collapse.

No one can say anything sane to the lights anymore.

Those with knives on their bodies couldn't help but draw their guard, and the bold and crazy attacked those who approached.

They are all afraid of death. They all fled.

There are evil or grudges, usually held by reality and dare not act, at this moment in the fight screams by the sweet smell of resentment, jealousy, ferocity and other negative emotions in the depths of the heart, the courage is violent, there is a knife with a knife, there is no knife to copy the chair, there is no chair to have what to take, take the opportunity to slam hard, all the way to the exit, lucky escaped, unfortunately fell

Ertiewei, Wu Neng, Xu Jin, and Shi Qian, who were ordered to make the lights out and help in the battle, mixed in the crowd and killed indiscriminately with sharp knives and short iron rods, aggravating the chaos of casualties.

Shi Qian relied on his excellent night vision ability, and also took the opportunity to make a windfall. I couldn't finish the gem jade money bag, so I had to stuff the two iron guards in their bags to help reduce the burden

This kind of tragedy may be the land of fireworks for thousands of years, and the first floor of the building is frightened and fainted. The goddess of refuge of the culprit has already retreated with Yahuan.

The two looked at the delicate and weak girl, but their eyes flashed at the moment, and they tied the long skirt that was in the way to their waists, and followed the retreat that had been prepared a long time ago, and went downstairs and climbed over the wall, got into an inconspicuous car, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The soldiers on duty at night finally arrived urgently.

The lights are on.

The scene in front of him made these martial artists who had sunk in the prosperous and gentle township of the capital and had long lost their bloody guts almost scared to the ground. There was a sound of vomiting. Swords and guns fell a lot.

The building was full of blackened blood and people still bleeding, tables and chairs were rotten, cups and plates were broken and melons and fruits were trampled all over the floor, from the door to the upstairs. Painful and feeble moaning. Moaning one after another.

What frightened them even more was that

Li Bangyan's precious son was pressed with an inferior gentleman on his upper body, but his lower body was upside down on the table, his feet were up and down, his head was on a bunch of idle backs, his neck was twisted into an angle that a living person could not do, his eyes were staring at his ass with wide eyes, his face seemed to be excited, joyful, as if he was frightened and desperate, and his expression was frozen in a strange smile, which made people shudder at first sight.

The inferior gentleman and the gang should have been smashed or knocked unconscious, but they were trampled beyond recognition by the chaotic crowd, and although they still had a breath, it was unlikely that they would survive.

Cai Xiang's eldest son, Cai You, fell downstairs and didn't die, maybe he could survive, but the soldiers and servants felt that he might as well die.

The face was trampled into a human shape, the arms and legs were broken so that it was difficult to connect, and I didn't see that one leg was broken several times, and the foot was twisted to the back of the head. There are footprints all over my body, and I don't know how many feet I have been stepped on.

As Cai Xiang's son, he likes to fight against Cai Xiang for power. This is so miserable, and Cai Xiang can't love to maintain, and the tragic days in the future can be imagined.

Holding back his nausea and fear, he went to the second floor, and the vision made the eyes of the generals on duty dark.

Takanai, who was rampaging through Tokyo, lay on his back with his face to the sky, his eyes glaring as if they were about to fall out.

Wang Eryanei was lying on Gao Yanei's body, his side-crooked face was full of hideous and crazy, he was still pinching Gao Yanei's neck with one hand, and holding a sharp knife in the other hand. And the sharp knife was inserted into Gao Yanei's chest, looking at the several messy wounds exposed on Gao Qiang's chest, Wang Er Yanei obviously stabbed more than once in a frenzy. And he also has a sharp knife in his throat, and the hand holding the knife is strong.

In the end, it was the son of the third lieutenant who led the troops, and he killed the opponent with a knife, without losing his face. (To be continued......)