"Hello, Lin Fan." The beautiful woman's eyes are like spring, and she has big breasts.

"But I don't want to see you stinky rats."

Lin Fan was not attracted by the beauty, and sarcastically said in disgust.

"Three Gorges River, dried milk." The glamorous woman was not angry, and still looked at Lin Fan with a pleasant face.

"It's like a dog I have." Tang Qian began to be yin and yang again.

"You dare to talk to our team leader like that."

It looked like a man moving bricks at a construction site and jumped off the ten-meter-high lighthouse.

Smoothly landed beside the milk stem and looked at Tang Qian coldly.

"Wang Gang, don't be so rude!"

The soft-looking man lifted the sea water behind him as a cushion for his feet, and smoothly connected him to the ground.

"Shut up, sissy." Wang Gang turned his head and scolded.

"My name is Liang Xiao." The soft-looking person's voice was warm and not angry, and it seemed that he was really correcting Wang Gang's pronunciation.

"What kind of cows and horses are these!" Chongyu, who has always been honest, couldn't help but scold.

"Keep your mouth clean, or you'll die a terrible death." The resolute-looking man on the top of the lighthouse did not come down, but looked at Lin Fan and them coldly.

"What's your code name?" Lin Fan looked at the man on the lighthouse with interest.

"Kill the gods." The man looked at Lin Fan with disdain, his tone was light, but it was like looking at a dead man.

"It's a coincidence, I'm the Grim Reaper." Lin Fan gave him a blank look.

I thought to myself, this is all something that is not mainstream.

"Little ghost, Nanzi is not my opponent, do you dare to speak out?" The killing god stared at Lin Fan, and the sense of oppression like a 10,000-year-old iceberg hit instantly.

"After all, he can't beat you as a centenarian, what's yours?" Lin Fan didn't laugh angrily, killing the god was like a joke at the moment.

"Kill them." The Killing God snapped.

When the milk dry heard this, the surging in his eyes turned to murder, and two crimson butterfly knives were conjured out of thin air in his hands.

The tactful figure was like a flower butterfly, attacking Lin Fan, and said coquettishly: "Little brother, I'm here, can you do it?" ”

"Lao Tzu is very good, I'm afraid you can't wait." Lin Fan was talking sassy, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest while holding five silver needles in his hand.

When the milk dried up, Liang Xiao and Wang Gang were also entangled with Tang Qian and Chongyu.

"Stay safe." Lin Fan resisted the butterfly knife of the dried milk with a silver needle, and did not turn his head and said loudly.

"So are you." Tang Qian and Chongyu said in unison.

"Little brother, concentrate." The milk dry threw a wink at Lin Fan.

"I don't need to deal with you yet." Lin Fan snorted coldly, and the silver needle spiraled out like a flying arrow, knocking the dried butterfly knife away.

A silver needle was held in her right hand and sprinkled with homemade poisonous powder, not giving the beauty a chance to breathe.

Like a flying dragon, it quickly headed for the dried heavenly spirit.

"Look for death." The killing god's eyes changed, and he teleported from the tower to behind the milk stem, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched Lin Fan's silver needle to pieces.

He turned his head to the milk dry and said in a cold voice of concern: "Tell you not to be strong, you don't listen." ”

"Brother, people know." The milk stem pouted the goldfish's mouth, as if it was weak and innocent against the resolute chest of the killing god.

The killing god instantly blushed and the root of his neck, immediately let go of the milk, coughed lightly, and said, "Pay attention to the occasion." ”

Milk dry smiled softly: "Fake serious." ”

The two faced Lin Fan together.

"6666, is this going to be a mixed doubles?" Lin Fan pursed his lips, his eyes shining.

"It's your pleasure." The Killing God looked at Lin Fan with some appreciation.

"Then thank you for looking down on people before?" Lin Fan responded with an angry smile.

"Arrogant, little brother won't cry and beg me for a while." The milk dry voice was charming, licked his lips and looked at Lin Fan.

Before Lin Fan could reply, Liang Xiao, who had been fighting back and forth with Tang Qian, suddenly spoke warmly.

"Dried milk, can you please stop complaining."

"You have to take care of it." The milk dry snorted coldly, and the butterfly knife was put together and turned into a long Japanese-style knife with a crystal clear body.

"Flower shelves." Lin Fan took a sip, this girl can't compare to Cao Pujia wherever she looks.

Not a single hair or a fingernail can compare.

"Little brother, just try it."

The milk stem showed an ambiguous smile, and his long legs were like the wind.

Approaching Lin Fan, the butterfly long knife flashed with cold light and fiery leather pants and leather clothes seemed to form a momentum of ice and fire.

"Earthquake is wind."

Lin Fan pointed a little with his index finger, and the sand flew away by the lighthouse, and the wind whirlpool swept the flying sand to form a huge yellow vortex.

Wrap the dried milk with Lin Fan.

"It's alone time."

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, as if he was integrated with the wind whirlpool.

Figures flashed in all directions within the vortex.

The milk stem frowned, and the butterfly long knife slashed at Lin Fan, but several phantoms did not move to Lin Fan's body.

"Little brother, are you kidding me?" The milk stem paused and stopped in place, looking at Lin Fan's changing phantom and wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Stinky girls die for Lao Tzu." Lin Fan was fed up with the disgusting words of this.

The figure came out as quickly as lightning, holding five silver needles and piercing straight into the cheese's legs, arms, and even the center of his eyebrows.

The first four silver needles are all pierced into the body of the cheese.

The last silver needle that killed was knocked down by a green dart that rushed in from outside the whirlpool.

A swift figure teleported in and took the dry in his arms.

"It's all said to act together, but you're just disobedient." The killing god's tone was cold, but his words were distressed.

"You still say, it's all your fault." The corners of the milky mouth were bleeding, and the limbs couldn't move and lay in the arms of the killing god, still showing that whining appearance.

"Disgusting." Lin Fan just said a word, and the silver needle in his hand started again.

"Hairy boy, you're looking for death." The killing god was furious, and changed a long knife with the same pattern as the dried milk in his hand.

He held the milk dry in one hand and waved the long knife in the other, but his feet were not empty at all.

The knife is ruthless, and the knife carries a domineering power.

Lin Fa struck him with a silver needle, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The Killing God obviously didn't want to give Lin Fan a chance to breathe.

His body jumped up, even though he was in the whirlpool, but it was not affected at all, and his hair did not shake a bit.

As the person fell, the long knife flashed with a bloody light, as if it was about to split Lin Fan in half.

"Xun is thunder."

Lin Fan dodged with a flash under his feet, and raised his head and roared.

Above the lighthouse that was clear in an instant, dark clouds were thick, and thunder was surging, as if there were immortals crossing the catastrophe.

In just a breath, dozens of thunderbolts roared like rain.

"You kid doesn't have the ability, but you have a lot of measurements." The killing god stared at Lin Fan, his eyes as terrifying as the core of a poisonous snake.

"This is my ability, I don't have a lot of skills, and it's enough to deal with stinky rats like you."

Lin Fan said, stepping out of the vortex, several thunderbolts slashed into the vortex.

"Ahhh

"Milk dry... Milk dry..."The helpless voice of the killing god was mixed with pain.

"Neither of them can beat us, so we won't run?"

Liang Xiao repelled Tang Qian with one move, and together they launched an attack on Chongyu.

Wang Gang glanced at him and suddenly said, "Go." ”

Liang Xiao gave birth to a sphere similar to a smoke bomb in his hand.

After the green smoke, the two disappeared.