At this time, fickley saw that after the blue robed believers pushed forward for 20 meters, a group of people suddenly killed them and strongly blocked them. Although they had only 20 or 30 numbers, they were very large, muscular and good at close combat.
Fickley frowned, looked at Duan Xin and said, "who are they?"
Duan Xin wiped his chest and said, "if you mean those big men, they are from glenbia!"
Fickley was surprised and said, "hate to find it?"
Duan Xin said, "I just arrived this afternoon."
Fickley was a little helpless and cursed: "I hate this bastard. As a villain, I don't want to make progress. It's really bad. It's too bad!"
Duan Xin couldn't help laughing and said, "in fact, you don't have to think he really wants to help me. He asked his boss to send someone for his own sake. He's afraid that if Wu Cheng and I die, he won't be able to revenge."
"And the Columbians came because they saw my strength in India and China's market!"
"Therefore, I have to be careful when entertaining this Columbian. In the current battle, I have to take at least 5 million yuan. The Jianghu is like this. Intrigues and harbors ghosts. Sometimes I'm a little tired!"
He murmured and sighed, not fake.
Fickley paused and turned her mind: "people who look at money are not worried, but my believers are different. They have already seen through life and death and are not afraid of life and death!"
Duan Xin said, "so?"
Fickley said, "so you'd better admit defeat!"
Duan Xin blinked and said, "OK, I'll take it."
Fickley said, "you'd better wait for death now, so as not to be more embarrassed later!"
"Just!" Duan Xin smiled and said, "I have a secret. If you don't know this secret, you will be reversed by me and eat the consequences."
Fickley narrowed her eyes and said in surprise, "what is it?"
Duan Xin said, "there is no poisonous wine in the world that can poison me. I can turn a cup of poisonous wine into water and a grape into poisonous grapes!"
With that, he stood up with a gentle and evil smile. In the laughter, the discomfort disappeared, and the whole person looked more energetic.
Fickley was really surprised. Then there was a feeling of being humiliated. She didn't know how Duanxin avoided the poison, but she never believed him.
A pair of piercing eyes fell on Duan Xin. Fickley knew that she had to fight. This time, she stared angrily and forced herself to rush up with opportunity and confidence. At this moment, the woman had no amorous feelings and beauty at all, but showed the killing intention of winning heart endlessly.
And Duan Xinxie smiled and kept that annoying sin.
A gust of wind blew in from the window, and the curtains and fickley's beautiful hair floated up. In the cold wind, fickley was a little more sober, and even felt that her potential was forced out. She suddenly had strong confidence.
She put down the ashtray and picked up the perm splint on the dresser.
With a swing like a long knife, she instantly had the prestige of an ancient female general. Although she had not launched an attack, she felt like a lion locked in her prey.
"Tut Tut, do you want to flirt or fight?" Duan Xin casually copied the pillow on his bed and said, "come on!"
Fickley came from the window, the first few steps were still very slow, and then she became sharp. Her toes stepped on the ground, making her rise like a beautiful cheetah, and the perm board hit Duan Xin's head.
Duan Xin felt a cold wind.
As if his head would explode in the next moment, "Oh! "No!" cried Duan, pretending to run away in a hurry and slapping the pillow on fickley's neck.
If fickley doesn't hide, twist her body and smash it again.
Poop poop poop.
Duan Xin was not polite. He laughed and swung his pillow.
Many goose feathers floated out of the pillow and danced in the air.
In the romance of snowflakes, fickley was staggered by him and fell face to the left corner of the bed. She was frightened. This Western-style bed didn't blind her eyes, but also had to make herself look bad.
At this time, Duan Xin flashed over and grabbed her thin waist. When her face was only half an inch from the tip of the support angle, he grabbed the planting potential and said, "be careful!"
Fickley took a dark breath and looked sideways. She saw Duan Xin sniffing her neck, pouting an angry and helpless arc at the corners of her mouth, and smashing out the perm board.
Quack, it's hitting Duan Xin's head.
Duan Xin retreated out, holding his head and howling in place.
Somehow, the angry fickley suddenly felt a little pity, then bit her lips and rushed over again.
Perhaps she really thought she would succeed at this time. The speed in the air slowed down unconsciously. For a moment, she found that her hand was caught by others.
Seeing Duan Xin's bad smile, she was suddenly annoyed by being teased and was about to fight back. The whole person was thrown out and fell on the bed.
Duan Xin rubbed his hands and went to her and said, "sister, you really can't beat me!"
Gasping for breath, fickley propped up, drew an attractive arc with her slender legs and said, "don't be arrogant, I will beat you down!"
Pink fist beat the soft bed. Again, she breathed herself.
But just as she was about to jump to attack Duanxin, she suddenly felt that she didn't have enough strength and couldn't stop falling into bed. Fickley's face changed greatly and gathered her strength again, but to her horror and disappointment, she was powerless all over.
She was surprised and angry, stared at her heart and said, "what did you... What did you do to me?"
Seeing that she couldn't resist, Duan Xin threw her pillow into the chair, then sat by the bed and said, "what I just told you is true. The grape is broken, and I let the poisonous wine seep in."
Fickley looked confused and said, "impossible"
Duan Xin gently picked the goose feather on her hair twice, and the hand hooked to one side of her wrapped bed and said, "believe it or not, things have happened. Next, don't feel terrible. I will be very gentle to you. By the way, if Modong abandons you because of this, I will accept you!"
Fickley gritted her teeth and said, "you, you son of a bitch."
Duan Xin said, "what is there about Huoling sect that you should cherish? Isn't it good to play landscape games with me in the future?"
Fickley said, "impossible!"
Duan Xin sighed gently and then pulled open her sheet.
Fickley said, "go to hell."
Next, she closed her eyes and spoke quickly, as if she were making a final prayer.
At first, Duan Xin thought like this. For a moment, she found that she was reading some kind of spell. After a short time, she saw invisible airflow surging in the air, goose feathers flying around, and candles shaking. Duan Xin looked out and saw that the whole bedroom was shaking.
It seems that even the night has become darker, and there is a loud wind outside.
Stunned, he saw some kind of transparent light on the roof.
Slightly white and then blue.