Doomsday Pavilion

Shan Ye licked his lips, there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Ladies outside, are they all so direct?"

So he said confidently and with a kind smile, quite like a teacher’s indoctrination.

"Girl, there is a little white face outside. It is said that the golden gun will not fall into the waves. The white stripe and the eighteenth masters. Know what the eighteenth masters mean. You can choose all kinds of postures... Especially suitable for you, or Grandpa Dashan will not. Pimp you out of face?"

The woman went crazy and screamed,

"What are you doing in a daze, do it!"

The black girl threw away the knot in her hand, raised her hand, a few feathers stabled quickly, and the whole person rushed towards Shan Ye like a cheetah.

The speed may even be able to barely keep up with the capital of Baiqiong, not to mention that our uncle Huang's Huang's three-handed axe, it is estimated that we can only eat dirt behind people's buttocks.

It's dangerous!

Huang Dashan's eyeballs turned, and his plan came to mind.

Two huge axes penetrated deeply into the ground, and when they raised their hands, a large pile of mud and fresh rice fields were thrown to the white girl, almost covering an effective killing area of ​​ten meters in radius.

"Ah!" Bai Niu screamed in horror, raising her hips and squatting as she moved and squeezed as gracefully as possible, "Help~~~"

After all, no one wants to be buried alive in their own excrement.

The black girl let out an angry roar, but could only choose to turn back and return to the savior, pulling the white girl aside.

"Huh!"

"~~Om!"

The axe collided with the black girl's head like a big Honglu clock, and the axe's face buzzed and trembled for a long time before it calmed down.

The power of the mountain master is so great that he directly fanned the black girl out dozens of meters away, with a lot of blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, falling to the ground without knowing his life or death.

Shan Ye looked at the white girl.

"..."

Bai Niu glared at Uncle Huang.

"..."

At this time, a strange sound came from Bai Niu's feet.

"puff."

Uncle Huang covered his nose with disgust,

"Didn't your mother tell you to eat less leeks when you go out?"

...

When a group of people watched Huang Dashan emerge from the foggy area with two disheveled women in black and white, the scene suddenly got out of control.

Yanzi scolded, "disgusting!"

Li Heigou borrowed Shan Ye's words to express his sigh, "What is this operation?"

Shen Feng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Master Shan, you're a bit nasty, right?"

The head of the white dome buzzed, almost exploding on the spot,

"You said, what the **** is going on, these two women, where did the assistance come... Bah, where did it come from!!"

Uncle Huang gestured to the white rabbit with wretched eyes.

"Well, I can't see it. There are thousands of words and stories in a word, tusk, it turns out that Bai Shiba Baiye is also a fellow of the same way."

"..."

The white-skinned woman is not dizzy, because she is just an ordinary person, and there is no need to make up for it.

There is no need for Shan Ye to take action. Without the protection of a dark-skinned woman, she will leave her alone in the wilderness, and a larger rabbit can kick her to death.

In other words, after the woman in black fell, she didn't even intend to escape.

At this time, she was still muttering,

"Man, so many sturdy men, how much does it cost to sell... No, you have to spend your time before you can change hands..."

Uncle Huang slapped the woman into the air and rolled.

"Sweet dream woke up, this is a friendly reminder from the foreman, there is still a car of bricks left!"

The woman's clothes were untidy, her snow-white skin was exposed, and her eyes were dripping with water.

Sakura's lips parted, and she uttered a seductive whisper.

"Um...huh~!"

It seems that Uncle Huang's slap is a play with his lover.

"..."

The man shivered and bent down slightly to show respect.

"Ahem."

Rao is a group of old men who have a face like a city wall and can't help but have a fever. They look at each other with unshaven smiles.

Uncle Huang relentlessly pressed the woman to the ground and punched and kicked, and the woman screamed and burst into tears.

"Ahem..."

Shen Feng couldn't stand it anymore, "Shan Ye, bullying women, you have the demeanor of a martial artist."

Huang Dashan grinned sneer, then made up his feet fiercely.

"Lao Tzu is not a warrior."

Pointing to the dark-skinned woman lying on the ground,

"This woman will use feather darts. It's the same as the one we found, but they attacked our army."

Everyone rummaged over the black girl, and indeed found feather darts, as well as various sharp short weapons.

"How did you catch them?"

Taking advantage of this time,

Shan Ye continued to fist the poor white-skinned woman with his old fists, seeming to have an unshakable hatred.

"Pull it apart, it will kill a mother in a while!"

Bai Qiongshou looked at Huang Dashan strangely, as if he wanted to test whether he had a high fever or any signs of madness.

"You are like a male dog who is in heat all day long. Is this a ghost hit today?"

"That's right, this is not Lord Shan."

"Why?"

Huang Dashan said quietly,

"Because of leeks."

"..."

No one paid attention to Huang who had intermittent neuropathy, and tied the two women with foam ropes and plugged them into the car.

The bubble tendon is a kind of mullet swim bladder in the black sinking sea. It is nitrated and boiled into fish gelatin and then woven into a rope by a special process. The two thick fingers of the bubble tendon are tied to the person. The more they are struggling, the tighter they are. The fourth-order strength type. The strong are not necessarily able to break.

If it is a little harder, pour the foam into the water-this thing will swell in contact with water, and it will be able to cut people into two alive.

"How did you find these two women? Are there anyone else?"

Uncle Huang said unnaturally,

"Hmm... there is no one else. I was thinking about seeing and seeing, but when my eyes hurt, I could see suddenly..."

Huang Dashan’s thoughtless words made everyone stunned, but Li Heigou and Shen Feng yelled out in unison.

"Lin Chou!"

"..."

Liu Zhuzi was a little confused, and this series of incidents made his mind a little bit down.

"Who is Lin Chou?"

The two replied,

"Restaurant owner!"

"..."

Liu Zhuzi shut up cleanly, thinking that these two guys must be in bad spirits.

No, more than these two, the spirit of the Jianfeng team is not normal!

Huang Dashan suddenly slapped his forehead, and was shocked.

"I got it!"

"Brother Lin's bird! It must be the night sparrow. I felt that my eyes were not right when I ate it. I thought the bird was poisonous..."

"Thinking about it now, what the sick ghost Sagong said is really right, this bird, after eating it, really has a divine light to see through the falsehood!"

"Hahaha!"

Finally, when Huang Dashan finished laughing like a convulsive wind, Bai Qiong said,

"Where are those traces?"

"Nothing... There is a big lake in front, a very big lake, there is nothing left."

Bai Qiong stared at the two women tied into zongzi and said loudly,

"That's it, let's... Hui Mingguang!"