At the end of the alley, three figures crouched quietly on the wall, watching the absurd thing happen in the alley, but their expressions were different.

The evening breeze rose for no reason, with a hint of night coolness, quietly swept over the wall, and slightly blew the hem of the three people's clothes.

Everything that happened in the alley was not only the picture visible to the naked eye, but also the proud scholar who had returned to his hometown in fine clothes, but who was also unscrupulous, and every word he said could not escape the ears of two monks of extraordinary origin on the wall.

Seeing that the beast-like scholar was about to tear open the woman's clothes, Jiang Sinan, who had never let go of his brows, turned his head to look at Xun Ming with a cold look in his eyes, as if asking him, a "scholar" who likes to be reasonable, according to his reasoning, what should he do at this time?

Xun Ming, who was aware of it when Jiang Sinan turned his head, rolled his eyes a little helplessly, and then gave the big garlic who was about to draw his sword to kill the scholar who was about to cut down the immoral scholar a meaningful look, sighed, and then shouted loudly as if he was afraid that he would not hear it:

"What else? Fuck it! ”

Listening to this answer, which was obviously very different from his prediction, Jiang Sinan's eyes widened obviously, and then he blinked twice, as if he doubted his ears for a while.

You big garlic didn't just make a big deal out there? Now it's cut if you say it?!

Thinking about what the fuck are you kidding me?

Just when Jiang Sinan jumped his brows and began to complain, he felt a strong force coming from his shoulder, and he stumbled as a "Jindan Sword Immortal", and almost didn't fall off the wall.

Just when he stopped his swaying figure and subconsciously wanted to scold, he heard Xun Ming's faint voice coming from his ears:

"If you rub it out again, you can go and pick up the child for the woman later."

Jiang Sinan's face froze suddenly, and then he endured Xun Ming's yin and yang strange aura, and walked towards the alley in a flash, while he was not far away, Xun Ming's words that seemed to be nagging turned into an invisible silk thread, and caught up with his figure:

"Don't use your spiritual power, and be careful, don't kill that grandson."

When he taught the scar-faced man before, Xun Ming only used martial arts, and did not use the physical and spiritual power of immortals.

The corners of Jiang Sinan's mouth twitched slightly, but he still listened to Xun Ming's reminder, his body was slow, and the invisible physique that was swirling around his body was absorbed into his body, and the spiritual power in his body like jade droplets was also silent at the same time, like a giant dragon coiled in his meridians slowly falling asleep.

The back of the hand that was slightly bulging was suddenly clenched, and then it was suddenly torn to the sides, and the cloth that was torn apart with the obscene clothes was torn apart in a "hiss", and a pair of snow-white colors far better than the woman's face jumped out in response, reflecting the eyes of the young man with infinite evil intentions and rapidly expanding.

I really didn't see it before, but the woman really stripped naked and threw it on the bed to look real.

In the heart of his eyes, the corners of his eyes and the corners of his mouth, there is a color that cannot be concealed, and there is no concealment at all-desire is flowing and twisting wildly, and the young man who has not noticed how ugly he is in the eyes of the girl and woman who has always called herself "Brother Zhang" sweetly.

All that occupied his mind was the boundless beastly instinct, snow white and dark, and a little pink, and his mind seemed to be a mess of confused and variegated colors, except for the urge to knead and arch forward.

As if under the cover of alleys and nights, this dirty and ugly human nature will not spread out of this headless alley, and will not be known by people outside the alley.

The young man who heard the tearing sound of his clothes seemed to guess what was happening behind him, and immediately began to struggle violently like an enraged bull, and in an instant there was a vague voice that was countless times more intense, and the muffled sound did not stop after the rag that blocked his mouth tightly, and there was an anxiety that could not be hidden in a pair of wide eyes, and the anger was instantly overpowered.

But none of this slowed down the hand that had been held at the woman's chest, even the slightest.

A twisted smile cracked from the corner of the young man's mouth, and he said with that smile easily:

"Since you want to see it, let you see enough."

After listening to his master's instructions, the snow-white men who were looking at the woman with evil smiles and squinting eyes smiled heartily, and while doing so, they couldn't help but feel like they had a lot of strength all of a sudden.

According to his master's play, he may have his own piece of the pie! This little lady's boobs are really fucking ......!

Just thinking about it, they felt the fire burning in their chests suddenly heat up, and they had the urge to grab the crotch of their pants.

Although after becoming that lifter, he had already touched and a lot of women, but at this time, the young scholar still felt that his heart was pounding, not only because of so many people and in front of her husband, but also because of the sense of betrayal that was completely contrary to etiquette.

It was a feeling he couldn't even put into words......

Like picking up a bun?

But who cares about that!

The young man, who had gradually lost his mind in the rising desire, was no longer willing to think about anything else, but wanted to press the woman in front of him hard.

What the rest!

The open palm grabbed forward sharply, and just before the palm was about to touch the snow-white, in the eyes of the young man on the ground who was so wide that it seemed to tear open the corners of his eyes, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of the dog that was not a pity to be cut by a thousand knives, although there was no wind in the alley, but the green shirt on his body was flying in the direction of the end of the alley, as if he was pulled by his figure, like a stretched green cloud, in that green cloud, a slender figure body stretched, The right hand tugged behind the ear like a taut bowstring.

Time in the alleys seems to stand still at this moment.

Immediately after that, the young man on the ground was a flower in front of him, and he saw that the green cloud was suddenly in front of him, and then there was a sound of earth and stone breaking coming from in front of him.

And when the trance clouds in front of him became clear again, a slender young man in his early twenties had a casual face, holding his right wrist with his left hand and moving his joints unhurriedly.

And when he lowered his gaze slightly stiffly, and after seeing the former neighbor whose upper body was smashed into the dirt and no longer moved, his pupils instantly dilated, and he fell into a stupor for a while.

And the young man in the green shirt, who seemed to have knocked the young man into the ground with a casual punch, did not seem to notice the fear of those big men at all, and after glancing at them with great contempt, he stepped forward and stretched out two fingers, pinched the woman's clothes that had been torn and hung down to his side, and re-covered her to cover the slightly trembling snow white.

Then those big men who subconsciously swallowed their saliva saw that the evil star slowly turned around, and hooked the corners of their mouths without smiling at them:

"You guys are good together, I'm in a hurry."