As soon as the palm of the hand grasped the doorknob, a cold touch came, not in the palm of the hand, but in the wrist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Little Lori didn't know when she came to Zhao Lan's side, her little hand without a trace of temperature held Zhao Lan's wrist, and a cold breath came from her arm to her body.

Zhao Lan fought hard to resist with true anger, if the cold air spread to the body, the result would be very bad, Zhao Shaoxia, who had read thousands of films, judged very clearly.

The woman on the stage had stopped crying, and with a shallow smile, she walked slowly down from the stage towards Zhao Lan.

The audience in the audience no longer shouted and scolded, and thousands of people turned their heads in unison, staring at Zhao Lan expressionlessly.

"Look at the gods, and then see eat you all!" Zhao Shaoxia trembled and said, not scared, but frozen!

"Ernie-chan, do these bad guys deserve to die? Is it okay for you to tell Sadako? "Sure enough, this Lori is the childhood version of Sadako's sister.,The cute Lori voice can't make Zhao Lan feel any emotion.,This cliff in front of you can heal those gentlemen in the future.。

"Obasan, it's not good to pretend to be your daughter and sell cute!" I have already seen that the audience in front of me and Lori are not the ontology, and only Aunt Shizuko is the culprit of all this.

"Ernie sauce is really rude, rude bad boys need to be taught a lesson!" It's still the little Lori who opened her mouth and said, the more she went to the back, the colder the tone became, it seems that whether it's a woman or a female ghost, it's a dead end for age. To say that Zhao Shaoxia's business is becoming more and more proficient.

The audience ran down from their seats one after another, the old man and the old lady, the glasses uncle, and the beautiful girl in uniform all showed hideous looks, stretched out their hands like zombies, and rushed towards Zhao Lan like a mountain of mountains.

Nimal forced, do you want such a big scene, Zhao Lan transported the internal force of the whole body, and the Yunshang Heart Sutra started from the dantian, simulating the spiral energy, and the original neutral and peaceful mental method was stunned by Zhao Lan's Ferrari drag racing madness, and the cold air that was about to reach the shoulder started a hand-to-hand battle, and in a few breaths, the cold air was expelled all the way from the arm.

Breaking away from Lori Sadako's little hand, facing the army of incoming audiences, Zhao Lan said: "Good come!" ”

Such a brainless charge, only the primitive hand grasping, mouth biting, kicking attack methods, if a small team of special forces is here, maybe they will have to kneel, after all, the bullets will always run out.

Our Zhao Shaoxia is not afraid of group battles at all, and no "audience" can get close, it can really be said that he will fall down and die if he touches it.

It's a pity that Zhao Lan, who is in pain, has no time to find that the corpses of the "audience" who fell to the ground are slowly disappearing, and new "audiences" are constantly being generated in the distance, Xiao Lori doesn't know where she went, Aunt Shizuko, wrong, this version is Sister Shizuko standing on the periphery, sneering and watching Zhao Lan dance with her double swords.

As the battle situation stalemates, the speed at which the peripheral "audience" is regenerated is slowing down, but the speed at which Zhao Lan is running the Yunshang Heart Sutra and dancing the twin swords is also slowing down, and at this time, it depends on who can't hold on first.

Zhao Lan can be regarded as having rich combat experience, and has already discovered the cattiness of the "audience", and slowly guided the battle circle to move closer to Sister Shizuko.

Just when he was about 10 meters away from Shizuko, he shouted, "Turn left and right!" In fact, it is to quickly turn in circles with both arms stretched out and the double swords, swing the height of the double swords to adjust the angle, and the brush rushes through the encirclement like a whirlwind, and sweeps towards Sister Shizuko.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front, and evil!" There was a violent shaking in the venue, and all the "audience" were like a video of the antenna being interfered with, the man's head was connected to the woman's body, the upper body was a white-collar suit, and the lower body was a traditional kimono, not to mention the strange shape of the fingers stuck in the head and a leg growing behind the buttocks, Zhao Lan almost fell to the ground when he saw both swords.

It's a pity that this ancient wonder only lasted a few seconds, the audience, the venue, and the stage all flashed in a light, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be the corridor on the third floor, and the two sisters on the ground, Dashi Zhizi and Qianyaozi, fell to the ground and didn't know who was going to die.......

Suddenly feeling a murderous aura, Zhao Lan looked up, a young lady wearing a white dress, a scarlet hakama, and a young lady dressed in a thousand years was glancing at Zhao Lan with the eyes of a scumbag, presumably this was Qian Yaozi's sister Qian Jingmei. Sister Jingmei is about 168 tall, with a ponytail, two strands of sideburns hanging down long in front of her ears, a straight nose, a ruddy cherry mouth, her eyebrows are full of heroism that Qianyaozi does not have, and a beautiful mole under her left eye adds a bit of her daughter's charm, so she is an excellent witch.

You must know that Chihaya is not something that can be worn by a dog or a cat, and it must be a shrine maiden to wear it.

The witch sister continued to seal with both hands, chanting words, and pointed her sword at Shizuko, "Demon, break!" ”

Then take a few steps forward, with the momentum of rushing forward, "Lingchang", a knife was drawn and slashed at the neck of Shizuko, but unfortunately it was cut into the air, Shizuko floated backwards like a piece of paper, saying that she was originally a ghost, this is too foul, and she is not in love with war, and she waved her sleeves and suddenly disappeared.

"Arnold......" Zhao Lan was about to step forward to thank her, how to say that this sister came all the way over, and as soon as she arrived, she cracked Zhijinzi's illusion, that's right, the conference hall and the audience are illusions, all of them can be concretized, if they are controlled by Zhijinzi, this one can also go to heaven, there must be few people in the world who can control her, and Zhao Lan, who is a swordsman profession, can wash and sleep.

"If you are grateful, you don't have to, save people first!" Qian Jingmei pulled a sword flower and put the knife into the sheath.

Neon knives can also be called swords, when they call themselves, they are all swordsmen and swordsmen, and they also say that they use swordsmanship. The country of the second secondary school also attaches great importance to the promotion of the forced style.,You see the sword hero、Sword saint、Knife method is not a sword series of forced grid high and wood?

Zhao Lan picked up Dashi Zhizi, Qian Jingmei picked up her sister, the witch sister is not a weak woman, she has good looks, knows Taoism, good swordsmanship, can run horses on her arms, and gravel on her chest......

"Classmate Zhao Lan, are you thinking about something very rude" Miss Jingmei was unambiguous, and glared at someone with a smile.

"Aha" Zhao Lan laughed awkwardly.

It can really be gravel, and the gene of the moving sisters is also in the same vein, ahahahaha......