Chapter 152: I was wrong, I said
At this time, Li Wenqiang noticed that the people of the imperial court had begun to run quickly and orderly towards the mountains in front of him.
And some of the disciples of the family and the sect also began to slowly move towards the mountain range.
But Li Wenqiang, who is good at observation, still found something wrong.
He found that some of the teenagers on the junior list probably really didn't know what they were going to do here. But there are a lot of them, but on the outside, they pretend not to know, and after they go inside, they become organized.
At least the phenomenon observed by Li Wenqiang shows that many people are scheming.
As soon as I came here, there were many people who looked around with sinister eyes, and then silently withdrew from the crowd and walked towards a place with fewer people. When people were not paying attention, they immediately rushed into the mountains and acted alone.
What to team up?
What is said to be good does not hurt each other.
Li Wenqiang felt that it was fake.
There are many more who say they are coming for the first time and don't know what to do here. Li Wenqiang felt that it was also nonsense.
At the very least, most people behave like this: I have to get rid of others and take matters into my own hands.
Being able to act privately illustrates a problem. That's what they're looking for, what they're looking for, and they're going to hide it. Very experienced.
couldn't help but look back at Gay Zi and asked seriously, "You really don't know what you're doing here?"
's purple eyes were a little dodgy: "I don't know." ”
Li Wenqiang put his arms around his neck, grabbed the purple head of the and pulled him to a place where no one was, and whispered: "You tell Lao Tzu well." ”
The purple head was sandwiched in a squeaky nest by Li Wenqiang, and he bent over and said aggrievedly: "Brother Wenqiang, I don't know." ”
Li Wenqiang's left hand bent two fingers, and he slammed a chestnut 'pop' on his head: "I'll give you one last chance." ”
's tears of pain were in his eyes, and he began to struggle frantically Li Wenqiang. But Li Wenqiang's squeaky socket locked his dog's head, and he couldn't struggle.
After struggling for a long time, a look of horror flashed in the's purple eyes.
Forgot a question......
Li Wenqiang is the foundation building period. I am in the Jindan period.
How could I be pinched by him? I, how could I not struggle? It couldn't be because I was locked by him, in the face of strength, everything else was fists and legs.
I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious of Zi, Li Wenqiang, is it really the foundation building period? Why do you feel that his strength is so great, and I actually have a sense of powerlessness in front of him, and I can't fight back.
Li Wenqiang played a few more brains in a row: "Say it or not? Say it or not, say it or not!"
"I didn't, I don't know, why did you wronged me!"
purple shouted aggrievedly.
Li Wenqiang said in a deep voice: "You pretended to be stupid and tender in front of me, and I will give you another chance one last time." If you don't say anything else, I'm going to be tortured. ”
"What torture?"
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"I don't know, what am I talking about. ”
Li Wenqiang sneered, one hand stuck the head of the Zi, and the other hand began to untie the belt of his pants.
Purple swallowed his saliva and shouted in some horror: "You, you, you...... What are you going to do? I warn you not to mess around. ♂ Something to say!"
Xiao Wei and the others stood in the distance, wondering what Li Wenqiang was going to do when he took the purple away. At this time, seeing Li Wenqiang's action of untying his trouser belt, he became more puzzled. He, what ♂ is he going to do?
After a while, Li Wenqiang untied the belt of his trousers, and in order to prevent his pants from falling off, he locked Qi Aiwen's neck and squatted down. Qi Aiwen was immediately brought to his knees on the ground, pouting his ass and lying there.
At this moment, Xiao Wei and others even subconsciously thought that Li Wenqiang might have to slap a few times in the next second, right?
But no.
Li Wenqiang took off the waistband of his trousers and began to tie Qi Aiwen's two hands behind his back.
Few people know that Li Wenqiang's trouser belt is a magic weapon - a fairy lock.
Qi Aiwen felt the irresistible force in Li Wenqiang's body, felt his hands slowly tied together by him, and struggled in horror:
"No!"
"Don't mess around, I'll tell you. ”
"Brother Wen Qiang, what are you doing. ”
"Brother Wen Qiang, you are difficult for a strong man!"
A strange look flashed in Xiao Wei's eyes, listening to Qi Aiwen's roar, and muttered: "Strong man lock man, hmm......"
A moment later, Qi Aiwen was tied by Li Wenqiang's hands, and then pressed to the ground by Li Wenqiang.
At this time, Lu Yuesheng, the old man who had been silently observing, couldn't help blushing and scolded: "Don't look at the children." There may be a spicy scene later, so don't watch it. ”
As he spoke, Lu Yuesheng took the lead and turned his back.
A complicated look flashed in Xiao Wei's eyes, and she also turned around.
A complicated look also flashed in Bai Pao-chan's eyes, and he turned away.
At this time, Li Wenqiang's knee was on the back of the purple, and his other hand was still locked around his neck, and he said coldly: "I'll ask you one last time, to say it or not to say it?"
"I don't know, I don't know what you're talking about, Brother Wen Qiang...... Whew-"
"Don't!"
"Brother Wen Qiang, I have something to say. ”
"No!"
"Hahahaha. Don't. ”
"I don't want to come......"
The three people in the distance heard this voice, and their faces were complicated and solemn.
saw that Li Wenqiang's two fingers poked Qi Aiwen's squeaky socket, scratching frantically.
"Say it or not?"
"Hahaha, Brother Wen Qiang, I was wrong...... You hit me, I'm willing to exchange the pain for the itching now!"
"I was wrong, Brother Wen Qiang. ”
“......”
Li Wenqiang sneered and raised his index finger: "You know that there are many people in history who died of laughter like this, right?"
As he spoke, his index finger slowly approached Qi Aiwen's ribs.
Qi Aiwen looked at the approaching finger and struggled in horror: "No, no, no." You can't ...... there. No, no. Brother Wen Qiang, no...... Hahahaha. Aha. Don't, Brother Wen Qiang!"
"No!"
A terrible roar.
Earth-shattering struggle.
Li Wenqiang just poked, poked, and scratched his ribs.
Qi Aiwen's itchy whole body had goosebumps, and his eyes were a little dull.
Alone, you can withstand the pain. You can endure the torture.
But you certainly can't stand the tickling.
Li Wenqiang's tickling is not a simple picking at the soles of his feet.
He's going to drill your squeaky nest.
Will go poke you in the ribs.
Will hold down your legs and pick at your knees.
It will also move ten fingers in unison, picking from your squeak to your ribs, and then from your ribs.
Qi Aiwen's tears flowed down, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
He wants to die!
Crazy struggle, two legs kicking frantically on the ground.
The sound of the earth shaking and shaking sounded.
The ground, by the power of his golden pill stage, forcibly exploded a pit. But no matter what, he couldn't break free from the immortal lock.
He's going crazy.
From laughing maniacally, to crying.
Qi Aiwen was really itchy and cried, his whole body was trembling and twitching, and tears were flowing down. This is inhuman torture.
"I said ......"
"Brother Wen Qiang, hahaha, I said...... I really mean. ”
"I beg you, give me a chance to tell the truth. ”
"Brother Wen Qiang...... Daddy, Daddy, I said, I beg you, I beg you. Give me a chance to speak up. ”
“......”