"Stinky girl, you're still doing it, aren't you? Loosen your mouth for Lao Tzu!" Feng Luo endured the pain and roared angrily. But no matter how much he yelled, Iss just wouldn't let go of his teeth.

"Smack!" Feng Luo slapped Yi Si's buttocks, his voice crisp and moving. In order to be suitable for battle, the skirt and close-fitting shorts worn by Yisi are woven from gold silk, which is very light and thin. Feng Luo slapped it, as if it was directly on the body.

"Hmm......" Yisi let go of her mouth, but the ** sound was not like pain, but very refreshing.

"Smack. Feng Luo patted it lightly again, "If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles, which really makes sense." ”

Yisi blushed and let Feng Luo carry her away. Feng Luo ran quietly for a while, but he didn't hear a sound, but his heart was uneasy.

"Didn't I hurt you? I didn't mean to, I was too anxious just now to hit you, don't be angry. I, I'll rub your ......"

Yi Si gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to bite down again: Didn't this guy say that he had never touched a woman?

The next moment, Yisi felt that he should bite this bastard to death!

Feng Luo's salty pig hand opened, covering Yisi's buttocks, and rubbed it twice: "How is it? It's better, I was beaten when I was a child, and my mother helped me rub it, so it didn't hurt much." ”

"Oh. Yisi was about to open his mouth to bite him, but the sound that came out of his throat startled him. Such sounds are often there, but most of them are okay. And this time, it's all an instinctive reaction of the body.

"I—I don't hurt anymore. Eth was weak, and her words were unusually gentle.

"Oh, that's good. Feng Luo stopped rubbing and put his hand there still. Not to mention, it feels good in the hand and is warm. It is also much easier to hold and carry it gently.

Iss was defeated and left to his devices. He treats himself as a sack, and he can carry it however he wants.

Feng Luo kept leaping and running, and Yisi was surprised to find that as he passed through the trees, the branches passed by him, without touching his body. Her evaluation of Feng Luo was secretly a few points higher.

The fast-moving figure suddenly stopped, and Yisi's hanging body hit Feng Luo's back, and the two lumps of flesh were squeezed heavily. "Ouch!" she couldn't help but moan, making people think about it.

Before Yisi could react, Feng Luo put her down. Getting rid of the clutches of the devil, Yisi was not happy, but a little lost.

Yisi stood still, only to realize that at some point, someone was blocking the road in front of him. Mo Ruhe and his two followers were spreading out into a triangle, blocking their way.

"Yisi, come to my side, even if you don't agree to me, I can let you go this time. Mo Ruhe had a gloomy face. The hateful boy hugged Yisi tightly, and his hand was still restlessly touching his buttocks, but he was not killed, which made Mo Ruhe angry.

There were many people who had touched Is, but all of them died, except for one person. The person whose life and death are unknown is said to have been specially selected to become a shadow assassin, and there is no news of it, and eighty percent died in the mission.

Now, there is one more person who has touched Eth but has not died. Mo Ruhe thinks that this exception must be excluded and let this person die!

"Mo Ruhe, what do you have to do with me? If you tell me to go over, how can I mix in the land of death?"

"Yisi, why are you willing to come over?" Mo Ruhe asked helplessly.

"Three, I need three branding, as long as my requirements are met, I can also satisfy you once. Yi Siyan smiled.

Mo Ruhe touched his body and said, "My brand was taken to the exit, how about next time?" Of course, I'll give you one now." His gaze was on Feng Luo, as if it was already a brand.

Yi Si obviously knew what Mo Ruhe's group was doing: on the last day, they gathered early at the exit and waited to be robbed, while their own brand was handed over to one person, close to the exit, so as not to be snatched by others.

"That won't work, I'll want it now, three!" Eth pouted, like a little girl begging for candy. Who would have thought that she wanted three lives.

Mo Ruhe looked at the subordinates on both sides and said, "Okay, I promise you." Let's get that kid first, and then we'll take the other two!"

"Boss!" Mo Ruhe's two attendants understood their conversation and counted them.

"No, he doesn't count. Yisi pointed to Feng Luo, "In addition to him, I want three." ”

Mo Ruhe suddenly woke up: "You trick me, when I catch you, even if you don't want to, you have to obey me!" He was glad that he had left a little more thought, and was not completely charmed, otherwise he would have taken the lives of his two subordinates in vain.

The two attendants quietly sighed, without a sense of luck for the rest of their lives, and a hint of gloom flashed in their eyes. Doing things with all his heart, although he was forced, but after all, there was hard work, and he was used as a tool to please women.

Everyone is the same identity, why are you superior? Mo Ruhe didn't know that his subordinates had already had different intentions and began to calculate him.

"Hehe, Mo Ruhe, in the land of death, where is the saying of playing people? Either life or death, the old lady is most annoyed by you who is not manly, grinding and chirping. If you have the courage to go it alone, you don't dare. Eth's mouth was like pouring beans.

Mo Ruhe's face was blue and red for a while, and he was speechless. Once upon a time, he was a man who was brave and not afraid of life and death. But as he slowly emerged as the leader of the Land of the Dead, he cared about life.

In two years, he went from obscurity at the beginning, gradually improved his strength, gathered a group of subordinates, and became a force to be reckoned with in the Land of Death. The candidates for killing, even if they are distributed to their subordinates, have accumulated close to a hundred.

The average time from a candidate to being promoted to becoming a shadow thorn is a year and a half. Mo Ruhe was a little slower, but he felt it was worth it. Becoming a shadow thorn, although it is still dangerous, does not often have tasks, and the pay is much better.

Sometimes accepting important tasks requires long-term lurking, and you can get a lot of crystals to squander. Yes, it's to splurge and pretend not to be a killer in order to hide. Mo Ruhe yearns for that kind of life, spending a lot of money, even if it is in exchange for his life.

If you haven't enjoyed it now, how can you die? Besides, success is just around the corner, and there is no room for failure.

Although I thought that after becoming a shadow thorn, I could enjoy a stunning beauty, but I was not as attractive as Yisi. Yi Si clearly protects Feng Luo, and it is not easy to bypass her and kill people.

"You two, deal with Yisi!" Mo Ruhe instructed his men, and his target was Feng Luo. The decision he made was correct, because he himself couldn't be ruthless in the face of Yisi, and it was easy to capsize in the gutter.

The two attendants deal with Yisi, as long as they are careful, nothing will happen. It's okay for Issi to escape, and if he wants to deal with two at the same time, he basically has no hope of winning. And Mo Ruhe, with the strength of the fifth layer of the pulse, intends to crush the opponent.

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