Chen Sanqiu frowned and suddenly turned back.

I saw a man in a long pink dress with a thick foundation on his face and red lips on his lips.

This, this special, is a man.

Chen Sanqiu has seen the world since he got the super system. Basically, he has seen all kinds of strange things. However, when he saw this man, he still shivered.

Almost straight to the bird.

"Paralysis, who are you?" Chen Sanqiu immediately roared at the woman who was more charming than a woman.

"Cluck, I'm the leader of Shixin sect." The coquettish man cocked up his orchid fingers and giggled. He pointed at Chen Sanqiu and said with a smile, "you killed my man. How do you want to compensate me?"

Chen Sanqiu felt that his heart, liver and lungs were about to spring out of his chest.

I'll go. Chen Sanqiu thinks his psychological quality is very good. Seeing this man's orchid fingers up, he really feels like he's out of his wits.

If it's a slim, good-looking man, dressed as a woman, who looks pretty, then it's nothing special.

Disgusting is disgusting, this man is five big three thick, as strong as a bear.

A square face with broad lips and a loud voice, a rough face, even if it is covered with a whole face, can not hide the man's pockmarked face.

Such a five big three thick, square face broad lips, the man, but wearing a pink dress, also with orchid fingers.

The most important thing is to giggle straight at you, and the twigs of laughter are trembling.

No, especially the bear's body trembles. It's unbearable.

Chen Sanqiu is nauseous and wants to vomit. However, feeling the strong breath of this man, Chen does not dare to act rashly.

If the breath of the middle-aged man Zhang Sheng just makes Chen Sanqiu feel powerful, the man in the pink dress makes Chen Sanqiu feel great danger.

Maybe that's why Zhang Sheng, as the husband of this coquettish man in a pink dress and make-up, can only bow to his throne.

Think of Zhang Sheng in bed with this man

Chen Sanqiu's heart is very special now. He has a little admiration for Zhang Sheng, who was killed by himself.

I thought, Zhang Sheng is also special. It's really not easy. In the face of such a man, I have to speak. It's really not what ordinary people can do.

It takes a lot of willpower, a lot of willpower.

"Hoo."

Chen Sanqiu took a deep breath, shook the steel stick that was still dripping blood in the handshake, and said coldly to the man in the pink dress, "what do you want?"

"Cluck, I want you to accompany me." With a graceful smile, the man in the pink dress tilted his orchid finger and said to Chen Sanqiu, "you killed my man. I wanted to kill you, but you look so handsome and lovely. If you can be my man, serve me well every day, I'll spare your life."

"Handsome boy, as long as you follow me, you can do whatever you want." The man in the pink dress giggled.

Chen Sanqiu felt sick again.

Ma Dan, I would rather die than surrender.

With the hand is still dripping blood in the hands of the steel bar horizontal, a cold look at the pink dress man: "what's your name? I never kill nobody. "

When the man in pink dress saw Chen's appearance, an angry expression immediately appeared on his face. He pouted his little mouth (ouch, crouching trough) and said to Chen: "my name is nujiao. What's the matter? You want to kill people? "

Chen Sanqiu had a puff at the corner of his mouth, and he tried to resist the nausea of vomiting.

Ma Dan, an old man, a square faced and broad-minded man, even called himself a slave.

I had a wipe.

Chen Sanqiu

Take a deep breath, immediately wave the steel stick in your hand and jump. The true Qi is like a dragon, rushing towards the pink long skirt man nujiao. The steel stick sword is shining, like the bright moon in the sky.

Straight toward the head of the pink long skirt man Nu Jiao split down.

The head of the eating mind, nu Jiao, narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen San Qiu's violent blow. The foundation of his face was puffed down and his face became more and more cold.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, the steel rod in Chen Sanqiu's hand is smashed on the head of nujiao, the leader of Shixin religion.

However, Chen Sanqiu was shocked, even a little incredible. To his dismay, the steel stick in his hand fell on the head of nujiao, the leader of Shixin cult, and he felt that it fell on the head made of alloy. It was extremely strong and terrible.

Chen Sanqiu is hit by the powerful rebound force and flies out. When he flies backward, Chen Sanqiu always looks back at the head of nujiao, the leader of Shixin sect.

I was shocked to find that I hit the head of Nu Jiao, the leader of Shixin sect, with all my strength. In the end, I just scratched the head of Nu Jiao, the leader of Shixin sect, and the bone didn't change at all.

"How is that possible?" Chen Sanqiu is extremely shocked. How strong strength does it need to be in order to resist his attack?

"Baby, you know what I'm good at now." Nu Jiao, the leader of Shixin cult, laughs wildly and says to Chen Sanqiu with a proud face: "my bones have been replaced by strong alloy, and it's the strongest alloy in the world. If you want to kill me, ha ha, it's impossible."

Chen Sanqiu suddenly fell to the ground in the air, calming his inner shock.

Looking calm, she looks at Nu Jiao, the leader of Shixin religion. Chen Sanqiu smiles.

Nu Jiao, the leader of Shixin cult, was stunned for a moment. She thought that Chen Sanqiu would be frightened and flustered because of her powerful defense. She knelt down and begged for mercy. Unexpectedly, Chen Sanqiu would smile at herself calmly.

"What are you laughing at?" Nu Jiao, the leader of Shixin sect, put her head on her bone, and her look began to get cold.

"Here comes another son of a bitch." Chen Sanqiu shrugged his shoulders and said to Nu Jiao, the leader of Shixin cult, "I just killed a bastard. I think I can kill another one."

Master of Shixin cult, nujiao

He looks down at the dead Zhang Sheng and then at Chen Sanqiu.

The heart suddenly burst into rage.

"Asshole, you said they were bastards." Dressed in a pink dress, with red and pink faces, a nu red heart, a nu master, nu Jiao, indignantly stamped his feet, "you are a real bad guy."

Chen Sanqiu

"Well."

"Ah."

Special? Disgusting.