After Yiyun heard the voice, he saw fear in Hou Tao's eyes, and for a moment, the hairs on his back rose, and he jumped to the side without saying a word!

By turning around, he saw a huge truck crash through the guardrail as if out of control, stumbling and running over him!

He didn't have time to do anything, and Hou Tao next to him was already stunned, believing that he would be caught in the tire the next moment.

How ridiculous? A minute ago he was pleasing himself with the same thing.

Yiyun instinctively kicked Hou Tao out of the range of the truck's impact, and because he was too deep, he would go into the bowl no matter how he ran. But Hou Tao's position is different, he only needs to go back to a hungry tiger to pounce on food, and he can leave the dog's life.

But looking at him, it seems that happiness is about to explode, and even the water is about to burst out.

Yiyun's mind is racing, so that his own water should not be mixed with his water.

This fat man is arrogant, and the identification is complete.

He flew up and gave Hou Tao a hungry tiger to pounce on, and this kick used all his strength, and after touching his body, the pores from the toes to the thighs were stretched out as if he had eaten ginseng fruit.

Refreshing!

Hou Tao screamed, how could his thin body withstand such ravage, and he flew directly...

In the air, he saw Hou Tao's stunned and complicated feelings, and there seemed to be gratitude in his face?-Is this person sick?? Yiyun thought to himself.

In the eyes of everyone in the field, Yiyun kicked Hou Tao out of the truck impact range, and he was too late to regain his momentum because of his excessive movements, and there was no hope of survival.

In fact, Yiyun just wants to kick before he dies, and he is not a saint who repays his grievances with virtue.

But the remaining seconds were not enough for him to think, only to see that the front of the truck was mixed with Wan Jun's strength, and it hit Yiyun's body fiercely!

The pain hit his body, and a piercing pain came from his right hand. The moment was transmitted on the nerve of Yiyun.

Click.

His right hand was broken.

"My day!"

His eyes were dark, he sprayed two words angrily, and his body fell to the ground completely!

The memories of his eighteen short lives passed through his mind as if they were wandering, but there seemed to be no recollection.

That's right, after all, my life is a dark product mixed with ridicule and disdain.

He smiled wryly.

Three seconds later.

Huh?

Is this dead?

Yiyun's eyelids twitched. Except for the pain in his right hand that makes people want to die, it seems that there is no follow-up at all.

Wouldn't you? There's got to be a little loud, I said, there's no movement at all, I'll go!

Yiyun's eyelids trembled again.

Didn't I save someone so I gave me a family price, and after I died, I only enjoyed the pain of a broken right hand?

I opened my eyes and looked? No, no, what if it was Huang Quan and Meng Po? What if I was asked to drink a suspicious bowl of soup?

But I really want to know if I'm dead or not, hey!

You see, how cheap he is.

"Hey. A crisp sigh sounded in front of Yiyun. The voice was full of vicissitudes and sophistication, as well as a hint of long-lost joy.

"Senior brother, how long are you going to lie down?"

Yiyun opened his eyes abruptly this time.

He first swept his miserable right hand, and a piece of arm bone directly passed through the arrogant sword at the elbow position and stood towards the sky, and the filaments on the tip of the bone were like that... Kindness. Looks like that's a nerve, right?

He was very appreciative, and I gave ten points to this tragic situation.

It took less than a second for him to react.

Damn, this is my hand?

, it doesn't hurt at all!

Yiyun shook his head, looked up at the things in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Less than three centimeters from the tip of his nose was a sharp wiper.

The windshield wipers were shattered and twisted by the impact, and the hideous arc made Yoshiyun have no doubt that his head would turn into a rock candy gourd in the next second.

And after the wipers. It was a truck with a completely deformed front - Yoshiyun could clearly see the shocked expression of the truck driver.

He touched his chin with his left hand and looked at the truck driver carefully, yes. Thirty or forty years old, it seems that he is going to sit through the prison, poor baby.

Yiyun gloated.

"Senior brother. The crisp voice before said helplessly. "Can you stop admiring this place? The little bit of aura that Senior Sister had just extracted when she came here was almost unbearable. ”

Yoshiyun shuddered at the sound, and his head clicked like a wind-up toy towards the owner.

Surrounded by a cyan neon dress and feathers, it was a beautiful woman.

How do you describe her in words?

Yiyun really couldn't find any good goods when he searched his intestines and scraped his belly, so he simply made a pertinent evaluation.

It's a beauty.

-- He also commented on Wang Qi. It can be seen how lacking this guy's vocabulary is.

"Senior brother, can you change your distraction?" Seeing that Yiyun was still looking at him blankly, the cyan neon woman couldn't help but be angry, raised her green onion and white jade finger and tapped his forehead, and said angrily.

"Hmm, huh?" The woman's movements were so fast that Yiyun's life was unheard of. Seeing her hand turn into an afterimage, she felt a sharp pain in her forehead, and looked again to find that the woman's hand was still on her waist. It doesn't seem to even catch your sight.

Taking a deep breath, Yiyun rubbed his forehead and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"That. He couldn't speak when he saw a beautiful woman, and he hung his head and said dejectedly. "You're here to fetch my fairy, aren't you?"

When the woman heard this, she was stunned at first, and then laughed.

She smiled, and the sky lost its color.

"Senior brother!" The woman noticed that her law was gradually losing control, and she stomped her foot angrily. "We'll look for you later in the evening!"

As she spoke, the hand held up a breeze and gently lifted the stunned Yiyun to the side, away from the range of the truck, and then the woman's body gradually disappeared from Yiyun's field of vision.

At the same time, the flow of still time resumes.

"Huh?"

Yi Yun was just scratching his head when a heart-rending pain came from his right hand, and in an instant, it spread like electricity to all four limbs.

"Ahhh

Let thee stand with thy sword unto the sky, and let thee give ten.

Burn the pen.

...

Hou Tao was helped up by his companions and looked at the place where the flames soared into the sky in shock.

At the back of the car, a middle-aged man was lying on the ground at a loss, and it seemed that it was the driver.

"Just now..." Hou Tao took a deep breath, his hands and feet trembling.

"That fat man saved you?" said a high school student, his tone in apparent disbelief.

"Shut up!" Hou Tao yelled in a hoarse voice. He didn't know why he roared, but he felt that hearing the word fat man was a bit harsh.

Hou Tao pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette, lit it tremblingly, and lit it four or five times without lighting it.

Annoyed, he threw the lighter into the grass, and then a miserable roar came from the grass.

"Who threw the lighter in you!, give a cigarette to relieve the pain!" (To be continued......)