Qin Ye forcibly rubbed the blood on the back of Yan Tao's hand and moved her hand lightly.

Kordo turned his grief and anger into motivation, and his eyes were cold, "Hades, since you don't hand over your things. I'll pick it up myself! Brothers, come on! ”

They didn't use guns, they relied on their fists and feet.

To complete the task of finding something, there is no need to put your life in it.

Cordo and Lian Feng fought together, and the two people came and went, and the sound of fists and feet colliding sounded from time to time.

Qin Zong sat on the stone, frowned coldly, pulled Yan Tao to get up, and a fierce wind sound brushed the man's ears.

His frost-covered eyes narrowed, pushed Yan Tao away, kicked out his long legs, and the cold hard military boots hit the man's chest.

"Bang!"

Lifting that person out, four people rushed out of the forest, and their shots were as sharp as lightning, entangling Qin Zong.

Young Master Yan staggered back a step, she felt the wind from behind her, her peach blossom eyes were raised, she didn't move, and let him slash at her neck with a knife in one hand.

The boy collapsed unconscious.

Lian Feng saw this scene from afar, and his eyelids jumped: What does this little ancestor want to do?

On that day in Qingyang City, more than 20 elites of the War Eagle besieged him, and he didn't even touch the corner of the young man's clothes.

Knocked down with a knife casually?

Joke.

Qin Zong also saw this scene.

This little bastard, I don't know what he has in mind.

Qin Zong's face was expressionless, and he punched two of them away, while his upper body fell back sharply to avoid the attack.

Turning over and kicking, the sharp leg wind kicked the remaining two, the military boots stepped on the neck of one person, and the cold gaze was placed on the path where the young man left, and the phoenix eyes were cold to the bone.

Xiao Qi: Master, what are you holding back?

Yan Tao kicked over seriously: What nonsense!

Lao Tzu is your master!

Xiao Qi reluctantly compromised: Okay master, what are you holding back?

Yan Tao ......

She felt that it was time to put the matter of returning to the factory to reset on the agenda.

"Colonel, someone has been arrested."

Yan Tao fell to the ground, she screamed in pain, pretended to be woken up, and woke up in a daze.

When Miyamoto Masaichi's eyes fell on the young man's face, surprise and surprise clearly flashed in his eyes.

What a beautiful boy.

The facial features are delicate and perfect, as if they were painted, even if they fall to the ground, their outstanding bearing still can't be covered.

"Hello, I'm Shoichi Miyamoto."

People will always be more tolerant of good-looking things or people.

Miyamoto smiled and coldly reprimanded his subordinates, "I asked you to invite someone over, who let you throw him?!" ”

But......

"How is it a teenager? Isn't it a girl? ”

The subordinate was also a little confused: "It must be him, but she was wearing a skirt last night." ”

Yan Tao stood up slowly, his white hand arranged his collar, and his voice became colder and colder, "What clothes Ben Shao is willing to wear, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

Miyamoto looked at Yan Tao around, and saw the smile on the young man's lips, and his posture was like that of a rich young master.

There are a lot of women's clothing bigwigs in country R.

Miyamoto is playing a game when this boy is playing.

How could a girl have such a romantic temperament and posture.

He smiled and said, "What Yan Gongzi wants to wear is your right." I didn't mean anything bad about inviting you over today. Don't worry, as long as Hades hands over the things, I will never do anything to you. ”

Yan Tao smiled: "Don't laugh, it's too ugly." ”

Shoichi Miyamoto......!!!