Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Cup of the Chest Is Broken
On the hill where the horses are running, there are school girls who are playing with men.
The schoolgirl riding the urban cute beast grass mud horse threw the horse rope, and her target was Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits. The task of the senior sister is to interfere with Zhang Xiaoyu, and the other archer junior sister, her task is also to interfere with the king of fruits. The main firepower of the attack was concentrated on the senior sister in the middle. The senior sister dragged the machete and rushed heroically towards the king of fruits who was throwing his bra.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!!
The archer girl bursts into flames and releases three sucker arrows. The sucker arrows turned into three black strong currents and rushed to open the way.
"Open it for me!"
The spiritual power on the fruit king's arm poured into the red bra, and the bra cover was tense in an instant, as hard as steel. The king of the fruit shook the hard bra, the red light was clear, and the cyclone was vibrating. Aggressive! Three sucker arrows are knocked off by the red bra. With a snap, the hard bra that Guo Wang shook exploded in the air, and the aftermath lingered, leaving a message in the airspace.
"Senior Xiaoyu, look at the set!"
The younger sister who shook the horse rope screamed, and the jet-black horse rope in her hand flew out.
Qiang Qiang Qiang –
The senior sister riding a grass and mud horse came galloping with a chopping knife. The cleaver ploughs a line of soil trenches in the grass, and the turf is turned over on both sides of the soil ditches.
Knives!!
The chopper slashed into the belly of the king of fruits.
Fruit King shakes hard red bra when!! The red hood flung sullenly on the back of the senior sister's chopping knife.
“——!!”
The senior sister riding the grass and mud horse stiffened her wrists, and she secretly said that Xiaoyu has a lot of strength and a good white face.
Turning the handle of the knife, the senior sister flipped the back of the blade of the chopping knife, and the blade was facing the king of fruits.
"I know that you are a little white face raised by Shangguan Xuemei. Look at the knives! ”
The cold light flashed, and a knife scraped the belly of the king of fruits coldly. The senior sister picked the blade and cut the straight section of the fruit king from the bottom up. The edge of the blade that passed by the face exuded a fishy heavy aura, and Guo Wang Yu involuntarily froze and guarded. The eggs are cold!
Trapped!
King Guo was caught around his neck by a horse rope thrown by his younger sister.
The younger sister has been interfering with the king of fruits, and she never thought that the horse rope thrown out could cover the body of the king of fruits.
"Good chance!"
The senior sister on the back of the grass mud horse clasped the handle of the knife with both hands.
Call! The chopper slashed down vertically, and the heavy aura on the blade exploded and fluttered down.
Above the fruit king's nose, a silver spiritual power ring suddenly rose from the wall, and the silver ring rose above the skull. Airplanes! The blade of the chopping knife slashed at the silver ring, and the ring jumped suddenly, never leaving the head of King Guo, guarding Zhang Xiaoyu's good head.
"What's going on? Senior sister seems to be struggling? ”
The horse running girl said secretly.
"Senior sister, I'm here to help you!"
The school girl pulled the rope in her hand, and the other end of the rope was put on the neck of the king of fruits.
Collapse!! The horse rope was suddenly straightened, and the domineering strength hit the palm of the schoolgirl's hand, and the schoolgirl exclaimed "ah", and the horse rope had been abandoned.
Revolve!
The horse rope on the neck of the king of the fruit rotated slowly, forming a ring with a diameter of more than 10 meters, and Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of the fruit, was naturally the center of the circle.
Syllable!! The other end of the rope was thrown on the schoolgirl's body. The schoolgirl snorted and fell to the ground. And the grass and mud horse she rode lay down obediently, unwilling to be pumped.
The rope that was spinning faster and faster suddenly rose into the air, and it rose from the neck of the king of fruits, and spun violently into the air. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The wind was whistling and the sound was clear.
Bang! The spinning lassoe cracked in the air, turning into a cloud of dust.
The tip of the blade of the chopping knife slashed on the grass, and the senior sister looked stunned. Just now, the first silver ring on the body of Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits, collapsed the senior sister's chopping knife, and the second ring then rose, holding the horse rope into the air, rising to a high altitude, spinning dozens of times at excessive speed, and suddenly exploded!
Shake off the red bra! Zhang Xiaoyu pulled one end of the red bra, and the other end crackled and crashed into the senior sister riding a grass and mud horse.
"Good fellows."
The senior sister pulled out a chopping knife, grabbed the belly of the grass and mud horse, and jumped away urgently. dodged Zhang Xiaoyu's bra bombardment.
"I shoot, I shoot, I shoot—"
The archer girl pulled the bow and set up the arrows, and the sucker arrows came out of the string.
The schoolgirl ejaculated very thoroughly, and she collapsed.
All the sucker arrows in the quiver were shot by the archer's schoolgirl, and they were empty, and there were no more arrows in the quiver. The schoolgirl's hand scratched indiscriminately, and she caught everything.
King Guo grabbed one end of the bra with one hand, and the rest of the bra with the other. Tear it open, and the king of fruits ripped open his bra. The hollows of the cups are staring at the suction cup arrows that come at you.
The body is moving. The king twists his body with the momentum of the sucker arrow. Poof, poof, poof! Suction cup arrows were attached to the hollow cups of the king of the king's torn bra. Densely turned, the hollow of the two cups sucked the arrows.
"Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!"
Guo Wang Yu threw the sucker arrows in the sunken cups of the bra, and the sucker arrows flew towards the archer girl one by one as if they had eyes.
"Scared?!"
The archer girl grabbed the neck of the cute beast grass mud horse in the city, and quickly escaped, she was about to be arranged with flowers!
The cute beasts in the city are grass and mud horses, and the cute ones bow their heads and are unmoved.
“fuc.k”
The archer girl said angrily.
Puff puff puff –
Dozens of sucker arrows shot at the archer's **. The suction cup is attached to the outside of the schoolgirl's uniform. With a snap, the last suction cup arrow hit the schoolgirl's smooth head, whining and trembling.
"......" archer schoolgirl.
If King Guo doesn't make a move, he will do it as soon as he makes a move. One schoolgirl was put to the ground by her own leash, and the second was also stuck in the chest by her own sucker arrow.
"Senior sister, you have been hit by an arrow."
Guo Wang Yu kindly reminded.
"I'm X, you shot it, senior!"
The archer girl couldn't help but burst into foul language.
Pick up the knife and come again.
Of the three generals in the matchmaker battle group, only the slasher senior sister is left with combat effectiveness. The senior sister came back with a knife on a grass and mud horse!
Whew, whew, whew-
The senior sister slashed out three times.
In an instant, three dark green sword qi swirled in.
"Wild Touching Hands!"
Guo Wang Yu's right hand sacrificed the family hand technique, and the crazy palm print swept out with a palm, bang!! Three palms against three sword qi, the knife qi overflowed and collapsed, and the crazy palm print slapped away the knife qi.
The wild hand of the fruit king did not end the momentum. Dozens of palm prints were pressed in rows and rows in the air, and they slapped madly at the senior sister riding on the back of a grass and mud horse.
The senior sister snorted coldly and swung her knife to slash the palm prints that fell from the sky. A single knife is hard to beat a few palms, and there are still a few palm prints pressed on the plump parts of the senior sister, such as the chest, and then the buttocks! Zhang Xiaoyu's "crazy touching hand", after the family has been inherited and evolved from generation to generation, has become a terrible hand skill, because the palm print is injected with the master's spiritual power and enthusiasm, specifically attacking the plump parts of the girl! Even the buttocks of the mothergrass mud horse ridden by the senior sister were slapped a few times by the palm prints, and they snapped.
Taking advantage of the senior sister's chopping and touching the palm print, the fruit king Zhang Xiaoyu took the opportunity to step on the grass and mud horse kneeling on the ground, it was originally the mount of the junior sister with a horse rope, but its owner hit the street, Zhang Xiaoyu accepted this urban cute beast.
"Drive!!"
Zhang Xiaoyu is sandwiching the belly of the city's cute beast grass and mud horse.
"Bang
The grass mud horse let out a cheer and ran forward.
Shake it up.
The King of Fruits flicked up the hard red bra.
Whining, the terrible cyclone condensed and did not disperse, coiling around the bra cover, waiting for the time to strike.
Get lost!!
The senior sister suddenly made an unbelievable move, and she rolled off the back of the grass mud horse. At the same time, the machete in her hand was pushed forward.
The white sword qi turned into a long snake writhing in anger, and sprang out against the turf. The white snake turned its body sideways and violently slammed into the hooves of the grass and mud horse that Zhang Xiaoyu was riding.
Press down!
Zhang Xiaoyu lowered the body of the urban cute beast grass mud horse backwards. The grass mud horse landed on its two hind legs and raised its front hooves high.
Split!!
Zhang Xiaoyu shook the hard red bra.
Rumble!! The white mangs burst and shoot, and the cold stars flowed up, scattering and surging. And the hard bra that Zhang Xiaoyu threw out was also rotten, one cup was tattered, and there was no beautiful shape.
"Bang
The front hooves of the grass mud horse hit the ground, and it was frightened, and its humerus trembled. If Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't reached out to stroke its head and calm its fear, this cute urban beast would have run away a long time ago, how far and as far as it went, and the final outcome: death from exhaustion.
Kneeling on one knee on the grass, the senior sister grabbed the hilt of the chopping knife. Her eyes burned, and she died.
Woo woo –
The knife sounded faintly, as if sobbing.
The inky aura stretched upwards from the hilt and was wide open, and the white saddle changed color. The blade of the knife is dark green, and there is a white snake coiled on it, the white snake has pupils but no benevolence, and the slightest cold air spreads from the white snake's body.
"Senior sister, you ......"
Zhang Xiaoyu was secretly vigilant.
“…… Force me to undo the curse mark of the sword. You're not bad, junior Xiaoyu. ”
Senior sister said faintly.
Her hands were stained a cold dark green because she held the hilt of the sword. The knife and the hand holding the knife are like one, not distinguishing from each other.
Matchmaker Warband.
"Senior Sister Shangguan, do you want to stop Sister Dao, she is crazy, it's very dangerous."
Opening 23.
"Sister Dao, she has her own measure."
Shangguan Xue said.
"You really believe in Xiaoyu."
It was Nan Xiaohua who spoke. Senior Sister Xiaohua also wants to fight Zhang Xiaoyu. A good buddy doesn't mean that she doesn't have a competitive heart, Nan Xiaohua wants to know who is more powerful between her and Zhang Xiaoyu.
Blue-collar warbands.
The left and right Dharma Protector Eagle and Dapeng were a little nervous, because the senior sister who played with the knife seemed to be a little different, not only the knife, but she also changed. It looks like it's dangerous. Even if they are not far away, Da Diao and Dapeng can also feel the horror of Sister Dao.
Liujiu, a senior with a naked upper body and a fruit apron, is much calmer than Dadiao and Dapeng. "Well, I need a new bra for Xiaoyu." Sixty-nine seniors talk to themselves.
The little fresh pseudo-lady Sifa glanced at Senior Liujiu, a good friend like you, it's really unusual. I didn't want to cheer him on, but I thought about equipping him with a women's bra! I can't find such a friend with a lantern.
The roaring senior of the cos pseudo-orangutan, his eyes flickered, he was expecting Zhang Xiaoyu to fail and hoping that he would win. Very ambivalent.
Whether it's a matchmaker or a blue-collar team. Neither warband could affect the two combat-ready warriors in the middle of the battlefield.
“…… Senior sister, I have something to say! ”
"You're talking about it." (To be continued.) )