Thinking of this, the two men in black were terrified......

This young soldier is very strange......

Now they all have hornet stings on their faces......

When the killer is born, there will be blood......

So............ Now that they've been discovered......

The two men in black quickly made a look, and the two of them attacked directly towards the ink smoke on the left and right.

Mo Yan was completely confused......

Ten faces are confused......

Hundred faces are confused......

Do you want to "go head-to-head" with her?

It turns out that this is how the words "meeting friends with force" came from?

As a modern person who has not watched TV. Ink smoke very rationalizes this idiom!

Therefore, Mo Yan took the move with great interest, and completely used the light skills, and the top five killers in the two major rivers and lakes rankings were unharmed and unharmed......

The two men in black were so excited that they wanted to vomit blood......

It's been more than a dozen moves, and the two of them can't even reach this little soldier's clothes together......

This treacherous and almost pinnacle of his body made the two killers who had never failed in the mission since they became famous in the rivers and lakes almost wanted to ask the master who pulled this little soldier out and whipped the corpse......

has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, they know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and they also humbly accept the gap.

But I can't fucking accept that the gap is so big............

I was completely lost by a small radish head......

So he directly dispatched the hidden weapon, a silver light, and a cold gaze crossed the eyes of the two black-clothed people,

The darts are about to be sent,

Both of them felt a pain in their chests at the same time, and both of them couldn't move at the same time.

One of the two was somersaulting, and when he was about to intercept the ink smoke circuit, it was directly equivalent to falling from mid-air......

Mo Yan spread out his hand to look at the fruit spit out in one hand, and then look at the big peach in his other hand......

No, no, no, don't take a second bite if you kill it......

It's better to find a place to deal with it first, it's not comfortable to hold in your hand at all, it's slimy...... Tender and juicy, and inedible......

The two men in black felt that a thousand grass and mud horses in their hearts were "banging" and running over......

The two of them have names and surnames on the killer list, but they are not as important as a fruit in the hands of this little soldier............

After feeling that he couldn't keep it in his hand and quickly came up with a solution, Mo Yan set his eyes on the two people.

Mo Yan is extremely handsome and has an unmatched appearance, even if it is a man, it still makes the throats of the two men in black tighten!

"Uncle, this thing is too dangerous! ...... will hurt me" Ink Smoke jumped next to a man in black who fell to the ground on a somersault,

Nima, you're the one who hurts...... The man who fell from the backflip watched as the little soldier "picked" out the darts in his hand,

Another trot and "pulled" out the darts of the other man in black,

Mo Yan was very kind and carried the "darts" in the hands of the two men in black in his arms with peace of mind.

A serious explanation: "So I'll help you put away this dangerous thing!" ”

Mo Yan tilted his head, and the smile on his face was like the winter sun......

And the two men in black in the "winter" were burned by this ray of sunshine......

and returned their weapons......

Mo Yan tilted his head, wanting to say "misunderstanding",

But I don't seem to know where to start......

"I ask you a few questions, can you answer me?" Mo Yan tilted his head, and his tone was very sincere......

It's like an ignorant and well-behaved child who doesn't know the world......

But the two men in black didn't see which point of ink smoke was a good stubble at all,

The man in black on the other side of the ink smoke squeezed out two words from his throat: "Don't think about it......"