Chapter 8: Two heroes, Ding Dao'an

"Little handsome guy, do you want to join the whole sex?"

When the original numb head heard this, it instantly sobered up a lot, but the whole body was also numb and crispy, and there was no way to run at all.

Wang Situ had no choice but to pretend to be stupid and said, "What all-nature?" What for? ”

Seeing that Wang Situ was pretending to be stupid, Xia He just smiled and continued to massage.

Feeling the cold kneading of the little hands on the soles of the feet, Wang Situ's whole person felt light.

At this moment, Wang Situ's face began to burn, his neck was sweating, and his mouth was dry.

It's like a fire, burning from beginning to end.

A nameless fire made Wang Situ a little uncontrollable.

When he saw Xia He again, he only felt that this woman was so burning.

The white tight-fitting sleeveless vest outlines Xia He's delicate collarbones, as well as the full curves, and when he swept his eyes, he saw her tight lower abdomen and the small waist that she held in her hand.

It seemed that he was tired from the massage, Xia He's eyes looked away, and his right hand casually picked up the hair on his sideburns.

The little pink face still has the unique fluff of a girl, and there are fine beads of sweat, and at this moment, a drop of fragrant sweat flows down from the sideburns, across the face, from the chin to the collarbone, and then from the collarbone to the ravine.

Every time Xia He breathed, he was teasing Wang Situ's already tense nerves.

At this time, Wang Situ's head was already empty, and he just wanted to turn into a beast and do bad things.

Just when Wang Situ was confused, the door was pushed open.

A bald man in sportswear walked in, glanced at the scene, and said to Xia He with a little disappointment: "Are you sure it's this person?" ”

Xia He continued to press his feet and said without raising his head: "Yes, it's him." ”

The man's gaze moved to Wang Situ's panting face again.

"You are the tomb robber who broke through from the foot of the Tianshan Mountains all the way to Sichuan and Shu? I think it's too good for you to do it. ”

Hearing the man's ridicule, Wang Situ, who was already holding back the evil fire in his belly, looked at the man.

Wang Situ was shocked! Bald head, a little bit of forehead, full sex?

These plus a piece, isn't this Ding Dao'an!

paralysis, died before leaving the school, met Xia He first, and then met Ding Dao'an.

Eighty percent is going to be cold, it's going to be cold anyway, it's better to enjoy it, Xia He's massage.

Tsk, this little hand, if only you could......

Before Wang Situ finished YY in his heart, the light in the private room was turned on.

Then the manager's anxious voice came from the built-in loudspeaker in the room: "The official mansion has gone downstairs, hurry up and clean up!" I'll be on the rounds for a while! ”

I heard panicked footsteps and invective in various dialects coming from outside the door.

"MD, Lao Tzu has just arrived! Scald! ”

"Just halfway through, I came to check the room, it's really unlucky!"

"There's a back door here! Go, go! ”

The noise outside the door could not affect the three people in the private room at all.

The manager, who was originally shouting in the corridor, ran up and found that there was still a private room person who had not left, and anxiously banged on the door of the private room.

"My fathers! The police are coming! You can give you a discount next time! ”

Suddenly, the door opened a crack, and Ding Dao'an's face suddenly appeared, and the manager's hairs stood on end with cold eyes.

was so frightened that the manager closed his mouth directly, and then Ding Daoan slowly opened the door.

Just when the door was already 30° open, a large hand pressed the door.

He pulled away the already frightened manager at the door, and then a gentle male voice came out.

"The government is rounding, you go downstairs to cooperate with the work."

Hearing this, the manager, who was locked by Ding Dao'an's murderous aura, staggered down the stairs.

Ding Dao'an's left arm pushed the door, and the man behind the door pressed against his right knee.

Just when the two wrestle!

Ding Dao'an's right fist was like a heavy cannon, wrapped in compressed Qi, and blasted through the metal door without hindrance, hitting the left heart of the person behind the door!

The person behind the door was also a master, with a thick and dense Qi in his left hand, and he steadily caught Ding Dao'an's black tiger heart.

Immediately, the man's right hand turned into a palm and slammed into Ding Dao'an's arm, wanting to break the opponent's arm first.

Ding Daoan smiled slightly, his left leg was on the door, his left arm was wrapped in the compressed Qi, and he easily slashed the metal door with a hand knife and slashed towards the opponent's hands.

If the opponent can't dodge, the wrapped blade will instantly cut the opponent's arms and body together.

said that it was too late, but it was fast, and the man behind the door stepped back, retracted his right leg, and his left palm was about to break away from Ding Dao'an's right fist.

Ding Dao's fierce left knee slammed forward! The metal door slammed, and it flew out sideways and smashed into the man behind the door.

With this vacancy, Ding Dao'an stepped on his right leg suddenly, and his body rushed out like a cheetah!

Volley a slap in the air, straight to the opposite door!

The man behind the door was still steady.

Turn the knife into the left palm, and split Huashan with one blow! Split the metal door in front of him vertically, and his right palm was like a steel whip, and he rounded the splitting palm that hit the attacker!

Rumble! The palm wind scattered, blowing the short hair of the man behind the door, as well as the corners of Ding Dao'an's clothes.

Ding Daoan became more and more excited at this time, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and the Qi all over his body involuntarily began to become active.

It can be seen from the palm wind of the two that the two of them are strong and abnormal, and such people can be said to be rare in the inhuman world.

Ding Daoan is "one of the best, one of the two heroes." ”

and is recognized by major forces in the Inhuman World, and is one of the two middle-aged people whose strength is second only to Zhang Zhiwei on the surface.

Such a powerful person met an opponent in this small bathing center today.

The other party is also a middle-aged man, but it is not Na Ruhu who is tied to Ding Dao'an as the two heroes.

At this time, the man behind the door also showed his true face.

A Chinese face, a serious expression, and a sportswear. In the crowd, it is a middle-aged section chief who is about to retire.

This appearance is mediocre, but this profound Qi can't deceive people.

Ding Daoan is not a person who gets to the bottom of things, he just wants to have a good fight with the other party!

At this time, the Qi around the two of them became active, and the scattered Qi blew up an invoice.

Wait until the invoice floats irregularly in the air, slowly landing between the two.

Rumble! Two bangs rang out almost at the same time! Concrete fragments on the ground where the two sides were standing flew wildly, but the people had long since disappeared!

Ding Dao'an's body is like a tiger and leopard thundering, and his muscles and bones are roaring in unison! The slashing palm move is ruthless! Only take the other party's life!

The face of the national character is not to be outdone, and the body is like a ghost, erratic! Both hands are like knives! Scatter the incoming splitting palms one by one!

Ding Dao'an perched forward, wrapped in a thick Qi palm, and hit the chest of the national character face!

The right hand of the national character face turned the knife into a palm, and with a strong Qi and Ding Dao'an, he bombarded it!

The stirring wind and scattered Qi ploughed the corridor fiercely!

Just when the two of them closed their palms, Ding Dao'an raised his right palm!

A ghost door needle as thin as a cow's hair, at a speed completely invisible to the naked eye, shot towards the eyebrows of the national character face!