Seeing that the fist he hit softened, Qu Yan sneered mockingly, and slashed the machete in his hand in the direction of Zhang Tieniu.

Zhang Tieniu was so frightened that he peed his pants and screamed and retreated.

When he leaned against the corner of the wall with a frightened face, he realized that this was just a fake move by Qu Yan.

His face was suddenly full of resentment, but he didn't dare to make any moves. Because the other party had a machete in his hand, at this time, although he quickly entered the kitchen and touched a kitchen knife to come out, in front of the machete, it was also a big house and a hut.

The first time he saw this woman in a peaked cap, who knew if the other party was a crazy person who didn't care about anything!

"What the hell do you want!" He shouted.

The woman chuckled, locked the broken door again, and approached him slowly with a machete, with graceful steps and a voice of magnificence, strange but nice: "Do I want to do so?" Sir, you throw this question at me, which is a bit bad for you, because I will automatically interpret your sentence as-"

"I can do whatever I want."

As the last sentence fell, the woman grabbed the hilt of the machete with both hands and slashed at his head with all her might.

Zhang Tieniu screamed loudly again, he thought he was going to die, but when the machete fell heavily, he found that the machete had slashed at the wall above his head, half a decimeter away from the tip of his hair.

But despite this, he still felt that he had walked around the door of death, trembling and sweating with fright, and his eyes stared in horror at the red lips of the woman in the peaked cap.

The next moment, she grabbed him by the collar and slammed her fist into his face.

But this woman's strength doesn't seem to be very great.

Every time it seemed to hit him with all his might, the fist on his face did not hurt as much as he imagined, and it could even be described as 'tickling'.

Zhang Tieniu slowly had a bold idea.

But it hasn't waited for implementation.

He was kicked so hard in the lower body that his face turned purple and swollen with pain, and he lay on the ground with his legs between his legs, and his throat let out an intermittent cry.

Seeing Zhang Tieniu rolling on the ground in pain, Qu Yan stepped on his neck, tied Zhang Tieniu's hands tightly with the rope next to him, and then bent down to grab his hair, stuffed the rag in his mouth, and blocked the extremely ugly howl.

With all that done, she straightened up and clapped her hands.

The elegant and arrogant posture was like the queen patrolling her territory, and the corners of her mouth carried the usual aristocratic contempt smile: "Zhang Tieniu? The first time we met, it didn't seem to go well, but you were really messing around just now, and you actually said something like 'you are looking for death' to me, don't do it again next time, unpleasant guy. ”

Zhang Tieniu's eyes were red, and his gagged mouth whimpered, as if he was cursing something.

But Qu Yan didn't want to care anymore.

She turned her head to look at Lin Shu, who had been quietly staying in the corner, he was wearing an off-the-shoulder red dress that was obviously one size smaller, the rope tied him to the chair, and a pair of wet phoenix eyes with red makeup showed a bit of helplessness and grievance.

He muttered, "... Sister, are you here to save me? ”

See this scene.

Qu Yan's heart softened a little, and she wanted to spit on Lin Shu's uncle and this Zhang Tieniu even more.

She walked over with a cold face, untied the rope from his body, took off the red flower he was wearing in his ear, took his hand and walked out the door.