12 Next stop: It's all routines

A long, long time ago, in Gu Yang's clear memory, he once appreciated a certain kind of historical and cultural works with ornamental and carrying properties, and the professionally trained actors, with a serious attitude and exaggerated artistic techniques, once again interpreted the glorious history of the martyrs who resisted the invasion and were not afraid of sacrifice, including 'hand-torn cabbage', 'bullet turning' and ' 'Hidden Thunder in the Crotch' is the most famous, and is talked about by the vast number of melon-eating audiences, who have praised these cultural works for making outstanding contributions to single-mindedly lowering the IQ of the people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that Gu Yang has witnessed the bloody hand-torn cabbage, he suddenly understands the good intentions of those cultural workers.

Under the leadership of the little milk cat, Gu Yang turned left and right, shuttled through the staggered and complicated small streets and alleys, and finally came to an extremely remote dead end, and saw an amazing scene in front of him.

In the narrow and dim cul-de-sac, several ruffians were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they were covered with feces and urine, as if they had suffered great mental trauma.

Why do you say a few instead of the exact number, because Gu Yang is not sure, in the hands of the pure and lovely girl in front of the ruffian, the two halves of the bloody and mushy things are counted as two 'halves', or add up to one.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gagging blood, and in this small, narrow and semi-sealed space, it was so thick that it seemed to be dripping blood, and the walls, floors, and ruffians on both sides were covered with splattered blood.

Gu Yang glanced at it, and immediately restored the battle scene, four or five ruffians were blind and lustful, and they didn't know how to trick the girl here, wanting to do wrong, and then the girl grabbed one of them empty-handed, maybe he was still a ruffian, and he had two points of shallow dawn level cultivation, and then tore it hard, directly tearing the person apart from the middle.

Don't think it's very simple, just the girl's power skills are extremely complex and profound, just with huge strength, there is no way to tear it so neatly, and even the direction of blood spraying is deliberately controlled, evenly dyeing the entire dead end.

Only the innocent girl, with bright and supple silver hair, is still as white as snow, and only has three points of blood halo on her slender jade fingers, which looks weird and bewitching.

"Hey~~ At this time... What kind of expression should I have?"

"Meow~~"

The classic scene of the hero saving the beauty turned into a live performance of tearing cabbage, this kind of divine turn, so that Gu Yang didn't know how to talk, the little milk cat squatted on his shoulder, meowing.

When a few ruffians saw Gu Yang appear, they came back to their senses, and suddenly the ghost cried wolf, and crawled towards Gu Yang.

"Help us, she's the devil!"

"She's killed, Alert. ”

"Help!"

Gu Yang sighed and grabbed it casually: "Playing hooligans is harmful to life, you should know it." ”

The familiar Peacekeeper's Revolver appeared in his right hand, pushing against the forehead of the fastest ruffian.

"Don't shoot, please, let me go. ”

The ruffian who was held to his head was very young, probably in his early twenties.

With a few pimples on his face, thin cheekbones and a few unhealthy pale, he looked like an overindulgent little rascal, and at this moment he was pressed against his head by the cold muzzle, and with his meager Yuan Force, which could not even operate for a week, he did not even want to resist the outbreak of firearms.

At this moment, he was stiff, his hands and feet were cold, staring at Gu Yang's pistol, his eyes trembling and pleading.

Gu Yang twisted his head, and said softly: "In my opinion, you are iron-skinned and Yuanyang is weak, at first glance, you know that you are lustful and overindulgent all day long, if you don't kill you, keep it for others to brush up on experience?"

In his eyes, the young ruffian only saw a piece of indifference.

It doesn't matter about life.

There was no quibble, no room for resistance, and no chance to negotiate, and with a snap of his fingers, sparks erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and he directly opened his head.

The remaining three ruffians were even more frightened when they saw their companions being killed, and they stepped up their steps, wanting to rush out from Gu Yang's side.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Gu Yang doesn't have the self-support of a master, in fact, one of his favorite things to do is to bully rookies and kill small trash fish, which is a clean and straightforward one.

Kill the guy who got in the way, Gu Yang didn't open his mouth yet, Jing Liuli tilted his head instead, looking at Gu Yang who came uninvited, and his cherry lips were slightly blooming.

"Excuse me... You... That..."

Her voice is soft and clean, with an indescribable ethereal purity, and ordinary people will probably be addicted to her voice when they hear it.

Gu Yang subconsciously said: "Patriotic." ”

Jing Liuli: "Hey?!! I didn't mean that. ”

The girl's wide-eyed eyes look very cute.

Then she repeated, "Do you have a handkerchief?" and she felt that her hands were stained with blood and dirty, and she wanted to wipe them.

Gu Yang thought about it, picked up the little milk cat with two fingers, turned over and rubbed it on the little milk cat with both hands, and then handed it to the girl: "Give~~"

Two black lines floated on the forehead of the pure glazed white eye, and his face was speechless: "......"

"Meow Meow Meow !!"

The little milk cat was manic, and he raised his paws to scratch Gu Yang, but unfortunately Gu Yang was carrying the back of its neck meat, and with the joints of its limbs, it couldn't touch Gu Yang's arms at all, and the four little short legs were scratching in the air, powerlessly waving the pink kitten claws.

Cute little animals, has always been the nemesis of girls, when the little milk cat squatted on Gu Yang's shoulder, it caused Jing Liuli to look sideways, and now it is a cute one, which suddenly made Jing Liuli's eyes brighten, her eyes watery, and her liver was about to melt.

"That's... Can I touch it?"

Gu Yang withdrew his hand: "No." ”

Just kidding, Gu Yang saw the essence of the mixed blood of the pure glaze shemale at first glance, just relying on the meager blood breath of the mixed blood, he could attract the little milk cat, the maternal bloodline of the pure glaze is afraid that it is extraordinary, if you really want this half-demon girl to touch the little milk cat, God knows what will happen.

"What's your name?"

Sister Xuanhua said that she couldn't tell strangers her name. ”

"Oh, your name is Jing Liuli, the name is a little familiar, I seem to have heard it there, what are you doing in Guangfu City. ”

Sister Xuanhua said, it can be said that we are here to raise funds for a concert. ”

Gu Yang was slightly stunned, obviously he was a good material for cultivation, but he became a big star: "It's still a star, I want to think about it... Hey, hey!!!, you're a girl?"

"Jingruli, I've finally found you. ”

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded behind Gu Yang, and at the same time, there was a sharp wind sound.

"Whore, shoot me!"