"Well, our game is about to start!" Yang Tian showed a trace of evil smile, and actually took out a few sharp darts from his hand. Now Mo Yan'an finally knows what he is going to do. They even want to take her as a living human target. What a group of abnormal, a group of animals inferior to pigs and dogs!

Mo Yan an shook her head helplessly.

What made her despair was that Yangtian said to kinks, "take a good picture for me and send it to that an Tianhao to have a good look at how his woman is here, carefree and happy!"

"No, no You can torture me, but I beg you, don't show it to him, OK

You can't

This kind of thing.

How can I be seen by Tianhao.

Mo Yan'an droops his head and his eyes are full of fear. If this video is really seen by an Tianhao, he will surely collapse. She doesn't want him to see his embarrassed appearance!

At the moment, Mo Yan'an's delicate face has become pale, and an unprecedented fear covers her whole body.

However, the more she was afraid of Yang Tian, the more happy she was. He turned the turntable fiercely, and Mo Yan'an, who was tied to it, also turned violently.

In an instant, she felt dizzy and nauseous. Mo Yanan felt a tight throat and vomited deeply. She didn't have anything in her stomach. She just vomited out a few mouthfuls of sour water, which was very uncomfortable.

She is in a terrible mess now. She doesn't know how many turns the turntable has made before she stops. She only knows that she has been turned into a trance. When the turntable stops, she has already vomited.

She thought it would be over, but she didn't expect that it was the beginning of her hell.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from her arm.

Mo Yan'an suddenly raised her eyes and saw a dart passing by her arm. She deeply scratched her delicate arm.

She bit her lower lip and didn't want to scream. She watched the blood flow from her arm.

At the moment, Yang Tian seems to be crazy, constantly shooting darts at her body, but every place is to avoid the key, but even so, Mo Yan'an is black and blue.

Mo Yan'an was tied to the turntable, so he couldn't resist at all. A dart flew directly to his head and nearly hit him in the forehead. Fortunately, Anji was hurt a little bit. The dart just cut her hair. She was unhappy for two days, staring at the wounded. Mo Yan said angrily, she was actually hidden by this woman. Next time, I won't miss it again.

Yang Tian narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes were sullen. Suddenly, when he raised his hand and exerted himself, he shot the dart in his hand directly into Mo Yan'an's thigh. He also deeply excavated a piece of her flesh. The piercing pain made her whole body start to spasm, and she couldn't help sending out a violent scream. The wound had at least one Centimeter deep, her painful scream rang out in this room immediately.

"Ah --"

but Yang Tian took the dart and laughed happily, looking very proud!

"Ha ha, OK, let me have a look. Where will the next dart go Yang Tian holds the dart in his hand, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes. He first aims at the position of Mo Yan'an's forehead.

Then he aimed at the position of her heart. If he really aimed at her heart, Mo Yan'an could be said to be dead.

Mo Yan'an can't help frowning. On her delicate face, she is in a mess, and there are scars all over her body. Especially just now, when the thigh was cut, there was more blood flow. She raised her eyes, and the pain came from all parts of her body.

Vaguely, she narrowed her eyes and saw that the dart was getting closer and closer to her body. She closed her eyes in despair, which made her think that when she was doomed, a bullet flew over and hit the nearby dart to the ground.

Then there was a burst of gunfire in the room. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that the man named Yang Tian had fallen to the ground, and his leg was shot, and there was more than blood.

"Ah - ah It hurts... "

Yang Tian immediately sent out a scream, and his face became very pale. Now, he was covering his thigh, and his expression was twisted to a piece because of pain.

In a trance, Mo Yanan saw the masked man holding a golden gun, and the muzzle seemed to be a little white smoke.

Starlord stepped forward, the next second of the gun against the position of the heart of the Yangtian, just also arrogant Yang Tian, eyes suddenly full of fear.

"No Don't do this, young master. Don't kill me Yang Tian is a muscular man with a height of 1.8 meters, but he is afraid of being like a child in front of xingjue.

"I said," don't move this woman. Do you think what I said is a breeze in my ear? " Starlord's voice was very cold, and there was a chill and anger around him. From his voice, he could see that he was already full of anger.Yang Tian was flustered. Unexpectedly, the star Lord would come back suddenly. He covered the wound on his leg and immediately knelt down to beg for mercy. "Young master, I do this for the sake of young master."

"Shut up, I'll tell you I don't need a bad dog."

After finishing this sentence, starlord put the gun in his hand against his chest. His voice was cold and terrible. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, kinks hurried forward and said in awe, "young master! Even if he is wrong, he will not die. He is really for the sake of the young master. And If you kill his master, you will certainly get involved. What's more, the young master doesn't want to dirty his hands

After hearing jinx's words, Xing Jue, who was full of anger, was obviously stunned for a moment. His sharp eyes were like a hungry wolf. He would show his fangs and bite you fiercely at any time.

He tightly held the gun in his hand, a pair of dark eyes filled with anger.

"Bang --"

"bang!"

Xingjue fired several shots suddenly. The narrow room was full of noise. At the moment, Yangtian was scared to death. His whole body collapsed on the ground and his face was covered with cold sweat. Just now, xingjue fired eight shots, each of which was sliding past Yang Tian's skin, and each shot was less than fatal.

Kinks looked at all this without expression, then looked at Mo Yan'an on the turntable, and instantly widened his eyes.

He found that the location of xingjue's shooting was so similar to that of Mo Yan Anzhong's darts, and the number of darts was exactly eight.

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