Despite being imprisoned, Hanayama Akane has not given up.

She struggled hard, the divine power in her body surged, gathered into her muscles, and she struggled hard, and she tore off a few black lines.

But a black line was torn off, and immediately a black line came and continued to bind Hua Shanqian.

In the end, the girl relied on her fists to defeat countless black threads, and the black threads were thickened layer by layer, until Akane Hua Shan could no longer break free.

The girl was like a zongzi, tied up by five flowers and hung in the sky, drenched in sweat, her face was flushed with strenuous exercise, and she opened her pink lips to breathe.

Don Jean wasn't much better, he sat on the floor, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Little, little sister, why are you so powerful." Tang Jean dressed in a rough manner and said, "Du, you're going to drain me." ”

"Are you really an oracle?" He let out a long breath and stood up, "My strength has been drained by you. ”

"Although I'm not a powerful member of our mystery box, it's no problem to deal with a god in the realm of light." He muttered, walked up to Hua Shan Qian, and observed him up and down, "Fortunately, young lady, you don't know how to spell, or I really won't be able to beat you." ”

The tied up Hua Shan Qian turned her head, not knowing whether she was ashamed or simply ignored him.

After observing Akane Hanayama, who was tied up and hung by the five flowers, Tang Jien was very satisfied with his masterpiece and showed a smug look.

"Little sister, you better come with us obediently!"

"It's all said that we won't hurt you."

"It would be great if we could work together."

He clasped his hands to his chest.

Hanayama still ignored him.

She's still struggling.

Under the black line that bound him in circles, you could see the protrusions of the girl as she struggled.

"Little sister, don't bother, stop a little!" Don Jean rubbed his temples.

But as soon as the words fell, Hua Shan Qian stopped struggling.

She blushed and gasped, and after a short rest, the flush on the girl's face faded considerably.

"Little sister isn't struggling?"

Don Jean leaned in and said happily.

Hanayama gasped and ignored him.

Tang Jean was a little unhappy, he pouted and complained: "It's really boring for the young lady not to speak." ”

"Forget it, forget it." He waved his hand, not waiting for Hanayama to answer.

He took out his phone, dialed a number, and said to the other end of the line, "I'm done, come by car." ”

Then he put his hands in his pockets and waited for someone cool.

At this moment, Hua Shan Qian, who had not spoken, suddenly snorted: "Little ghost, I advise you to let me go, my family will be here soon, if he sees you treat me like this, Lord God will definitely be very angry." ”

Don Jean turned around: "?? ”

"What did you say, young lady?" Tang Jien didn't expect Hua Shan Qian to ignore him, and he didn't hear it clearly for a while.

"I said that my family god will be here soon, and I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

Hanayama warned him strongly.

Tang Jean finally knew—it wasn't that he didn't hear it clearly just now, and that's what Akane Hanayama expressed.

He smiled: "Little sister, have you already informed your family of the gods?" ”

Akane Hanayama: "That's right! ”

Don Jean scoffed: "How did you inform me?" ”

Hanayama was proud: "Use your mobile phone." ”

Tang Jean: "How do you use your phone when you're tied up by me?" ”

Hanayama snorted, "You tied my people, you didn't tie my hands. ”

Don Jean: "! ”

"Blind!" She announced the answer: "When I press the power button five times on my phone, it will send a distress signal and location information to my family's god." ”

Don Jean: "It's okay! ”

After he felt it carefully, he suddenly found that Hua Shan Qian, who was tied into a rice dumpling, put her hand in the pocket of her skirt and touched her mobile phone, although the space was narrow, it did not prevent Hua Shan Qian from using functions similar to blind typing, or mobile phone SOS quick call.

"Awesome!" Tang Jien exclaimed and gave a thumbs up to Akane Hanayama.

"Young lady, are you struggling so much, are you trying to find a way to use your mobile phone to notify your family's god-sama?" Tang Jean sighed: "You are so scheming! ”

"It's a strategy!" Huashan Akane raised her eyebrows: "Little ghost, hurry up and let me go, otherwise you'll be finished!" ”

Tang Jean laughed out loud: "It can't be finished, even if you inform your family god, can he come quickly?" ”

He snorted: "Your shrine is more than ten kilometers away from here, even if you fly over, it will take time, and my companions have already arrived!" ”

Tang Jean opened his hands and pointed to the seven-seater van that drove into the alley, cheering.

It's a declaration of victory.

Suddenly!

An unfamiliar voice came from behind him.

"Assie! I'm coming! ”

"Who?!" Tang Jean suddenly felt a hair all over his body, and turned around to look.

A man in an apron emerges from a spatial rift, spatula in his hand.

People are super handsome, which one makes people jealous.

In the spatial rift, there is also an orange cat and a Shiba Inu probing the brain.

Tang Jean's pupils shrank, and he was so frightened that he took several steps back, and with a flick of his hand, it seemed that the ubiquitous black line suddenly stabbed at the man.

But the black line touched him, and in an instant, it was incinerated into ashes.

Don Jean exclaimed, "No! ”

His attack caught the attention of the man, who had not noticed Don Jean in the first place, but this time he had completely noticed him.

Tang Jean only felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient and terrifying existence, as if he had an irresistible force, and the flow of ghost power in the young man's body was stagnant.

His heart hung in his throat, and his soul trembled.

He had no doubt that the man would come up and slap him into a patty.

But the man didn't attack, he squeezed the spatula, took two steps back, and came to Hanayama Akane's side.

The divine power was released, and the divine power was dazzling and powerful, so that Tang Jien did not dare to look at it directly.

He was afraid.

He was humble.

He's turtleback.

But the man didn't seem to have any intention of taking Dongien's life.

The man's divine power easily melted the black thread that bound Hua Shanqian, and the girl's clothes fell to the ground in disheveled clothes, and she hurriedly sorted out her clothes with a crimson face, and the little bird leaned on the man's side like a human.

"Let's go." The man whispered to Hanayama Akane.

The latter, obediently, jumped into the spatial rift.

The man was still holding a spatula to watch out for him, and then retreated into the spatial rift.

Then the rift disappeared.

As if he had been amnestied, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his fear was so great that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

At this time, the business van that he had warmly welcomed just now stopped beside him.

The car door opened, and out of the car came a big man with white hair and black skin, and a long-haired, big-breasted woman wrapped in a tight leather suit, wearing a breathing mask, and wearing high heels.

"Little Douding, what just happened?" As soon as the woman got out of the car, she ran towards Don Jean.

Don Jean looked at her with a blank look, and then threw himself on her chest with a "wow".

"Sister Na, that man just now, it's so scary! Wow, wow, ahh ”

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