Chapter 1129: Gentle Healing; Chase
"A righteous gentleman?"
Hearing Zhou Chen's unchanging boast, Qing Yanjing opened her ruddy little mouth, not knowing how to answer.
She couldn't take it.
After being silent for a long time, Qing Yanjing took a deep breath, slowly closed her beautiful eyes, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly. Then she organized her language, and in the most gentle tone possible, she said softly: "Then it will be bothering the son." ”
"It's better to be respectful than to obey."
With Qing Yanjing's words, Zhou Chen stepped forward slowly, his eyes swept over that beautiful face again, and he stretched out his hand to skillfully untie Qing Yanjing's belly and clothes.
Of course, in the process, Zhou Chen's fingers will inevitably touch Qing Yanjing's skin, and at this time, Qing Yanjing's delicate. The body will suddenly tense up like an electric shock.,It's obviously a standard innocent girl.,Untouched.。
Untied the blood-stained white clothes, inside was a layer of metal soft armor that emitted a faint streamer, and it seemed that it was at least a magic weapon that had reached the sixth order of the system or above.
Of course, in this vast world, it should be called a holy relic.
At this moment, on the east side of the villa, on the top floor of a solid granite building, Bulma was lying in the arms of his mother, Mrs. Brive, whimpering and weeping, while Dr. Brieves paced back and forth anxiously with a sad face.
"Boomer, when is your fairy boyfriend arriving? Mr. Gapppa, they are about to lose their time. ”
The doctor couldn't help but ask, looking at the bodyguards lying around him, the wounded and even the corpses.
"Woo, he said he would come in half an hour."
"Is the ancestor almost here?"
Little Wukong was lying on the ground, his body stiff and motionless, his eyes full of anticipation and shame. The turtle immortal on the side was lying on the ground with a turtle shell on his head, without saying a word.
"It's not that you two big fools, who obviously have overwhelming strength, actually stand there and let the enemy strike first......"
Bulma raised her head, wiped the tears from her face, and glared fiercely at Little Wukong and the Turtle Immortal.
When the turtle immortal heard this, his old face turned red, and the whole person was so ashamed that he shrank into the turtle shell.
Originally, he just wanted to show off the demeanor of the god of martial arts, but he didn't expect to be killed by a nobody.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were three heavy and muffled sounds, and then the ground shook, and the whole building shook violently. The powerful fire of rocket artillery and armored vehicles directly hit three large holes in the front of the building.
"Doctor, Boomer, you guys get out of the sewers. They used tanks. ”
Gappa, who was downstairs with the other bodyguards organizing and weaving defenses, ran up and screamed loudly.
At the moment of the shelling just now, Gappa felt a sense of death. Facing the shelling of tanks head-on, the feeling was terrible.
"Damn it, get out!"
Gappa pushed the doctor who was reluctant to leave, and when he saw Bulma who was still crying on the side, he immediately persuaded: "We can't hold it, the shelling just now wiped out my first squad, and now we don't have a few people." What's more, the Red Ribbon Legion also has some androids and anomalous people. ”
"Want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late? ”
With a feminine male voice, a handsome young man in a snow-white shirt with golden blue eyes suddenly appeared at the door on the top floor.
The blond young man also grabbed a black-clad bodyguard with a bloody hole in his chest and threw it in front of the doctor.
An interested smile appeared on Zhou Chen's face. There was almost certainly a conspiracy in this invitation. However, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger!
"But my pork stewed vermicelli ......," Lin Wanyu muttered with some dissatisfaction.
Hearing Lin Wanyu's words, Zhou Chen's mind was full of black lines. When I watched the Love Apartment TV series back then, I didn't feel like she was a foodie.
"Don't worry, the organizer this time is Huaxia, there must be something delicious."
Helplessly relieved, Zhou Chen continued: "However, let's go and prepare for the banquet first. It's a good scene that can't be ......"
At the same time, in a Mercedes-Benz sedan not far from the Hyatt Hotel, Liu Yu's bodyguard Xiaoxiang held an eight-fold ...... The high-powered telescope was monitoring Zhou Chen's every move in his room.
Behind her, Liu Yu and Zhang Tong were each holding a small glass of red wine, waiting a little nervously. Both of them were dressed in sumptuous evening dresses, with elaborate makeup and beautiful touching, obviously going to some kind of banquet.
"Boomer, when is your fairy boyfriend arriving? Mr. Gapppa, they are about to lose their time. ”
The doctor couldn't help but ask, looking at the bodyguards lying around him, the wounded and even the corpses.
"Woo, he said he would come in half an hour."
"Is the ancestor almost here?"
Little Wukong was lying on the ground, his body stiff and motionless, his eyes full of anticipation and shame. The turtle immortal on the side was lying on the ground with a turtle shell on his head, without saying a word.
"It's not that you two big fools, who obviously have overwhelming strength, actually stand there and let the enemy strike first......"
Bulma raised her head, wiped the tears from her face, and glared fiercely at Little Wukong and the Turtle Immortal.
When the turtle immortal heard this, his old face turned red, and the whole person was so ashamed that he shrank into the turtle shell.
Originally, he just wanted to show off the demeanor of the god of martial arts, but he didn't expect to be killed by a nobody.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were three heavy and muffled sounds, and then the ground shook, and the whole building shook violently. The powerful fire of rocket artillery and armored vehicles directly hit three large holes in the front of the building.
"Doctor, Boomer, you guys get out of the sewers. They used tanks. ”
Gappa, who was downstairs with the other bodyguards organizing and weaving defenses, ran up and screamed loudly.
At the moment of the shelling just now, Gappa felt a sense of death. Facing the shelling of tanks head-on, the feeling was terrible.
"Damn it, get out!"
Gappa pushed the doctor who was reluctant to leave, and when he saw Bulma who was still crying on the side, he immediately persuaded: "We can't hold it, the shelling just now made me the first small."