Devil's girlfriend of the last days

The hardships of life made Zhao Feng bow his head deeply. He couldn't believe that flattering would be so difficult.

In the past, he had enjoyed a thousand glory, but he had never been so difficult. It seemed that it was only so difficult when facing him.

This made him very confused, and even began to doubt life.

"It seems that when they flattered, it was called a smooth, how come they didn't work when they got here?" Zhao Feng glanced at Yang Shen, then glanced at the young couple above, after all, he shook his head. I feel that I may not have the talent in this area.

Since there is no talent, what should I do, or how should I do it?

He didn't know, he could only take one step and see one step.

"I just hope that these two won't be dismantled and comfortable, even I will dismantle them together..." He watched the two people above madly dismantle the tank, his expression changing.

Just now.

Ye Qingcheng raised his head.

She looked to the other side, the expression on her face was very strange.

After Fang Mo noticed, he quickly raised his head and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong, or, did you see...Fuck me, another tank?"

"This time, I feel the danger. There should be cannonballs in it. In other words, it is the kind that can fire. Pay attention to concealment." Ye Qingcheng said lightly, and then she disappeared with a whistle.

Fang Mo didn't even react.

When he almost reacted, he realized that Ye Qingcheng had completely disappeared without knowing when.

This made him very speechless, and even felt that he was dazzled, was there no one here just now?

"What's the use of reminding me? The main thing I can avoid is these people." Fang Mo sighed and turned his head: "Everyone, hurry up and find a place to hide. If you don't guess wrong, the cannon will sound. Now, I hope you can escape this catastrophe. Well, if you can survive, maybe it’s suitable for this end of the world?"

After speaking, he also slipped away.

Everyone was dull.

They looked at Xie Mingyuan.

"I, I don't know either." Xie Mingyuan spread out his hands, still with patches of stunned expression on his face.

How could he think that the other party actually has another one, and looking at the performance of the young couple, this should not be a fake, that is to say...

"Danger!"

He roared and pulled Qin Xiaoyu aside.

follow closely.

The others began to flee.

At this time, if you still gather together, you are a fool.

Fortunately.

With Fang Mo’s reminder, coupled with Xie Mingyuan’s feelings, everyone fled out one after another before that. Otherwise, it might be impossible to survive the scene at all. After all, the scene was really true. It's a bit scary.

Rumble!

A lead bullet landed where they were originally standing with a terrifying power.

"Ran?"

Inside the tank, a gloomy man smiled coldly: "You can still run? Impossible! This tank, every time it attacks, it is at least tens of meters, I don't believe it, you can run a few seconds. Ten meters!"

He sneered, and then shouted at the top: "Adjust the position and blow me! Just blow the show of affection, yes, the two fucking guys lying on the ground!"

Click!Click!

The voice of adjusting the position from above came over, which made his face very ruddy, as if he had just drunk half a catty: "It's so cool! If there is such a weapon as a blessing all the time, then what else is in this world? Is it worthy of awe? I’m afraid it’s gone, right?"

He sneered, with a trembling murderous intent on his face, and said: "Have you adjusted it?"

Above.

The watcher who adjusted the position, looked at the outstretched hands of the two people in front of him, and their gleaming bone knives, and said to the next: "Adjust, adjusted!"

"Trash! You're stuttering, what else can you do?" The people below immediately heard a rage.

However, he didn't mean to come up, instead he started brewing.

"Hahahaha!"

"I want to see how powerful the people who dare to move the tanks in our gathering place are."

"It looks like it's just running fast, they have the ability to come here..."

He laughed wildly, and then violently pulled the rope beside him.

Rumble!

The earth is shaking.

Accompanied by this voice, his whole body stayed.

how……

"What's going on? Will you fucking adjust it? Didn't you have the manual for you to read it several times before, and you will drop me the chain at the critical moment!" The man said furiously, and then began to take the safety of his body. I took them one by one and solved it.

The people above dare not even speak.

Just when he thought that he was going to be let go.

The man said, "Sometimes, Xie Mingyuan's handling methods seem to be the best, especially in the situation in front of you. If Xie Mingyuan is allowed to handle..."

Puff!

After he slurped, he slashed fiercely.

After the stab, this guy's body turned into two parts in an instant.

"It's so disgusting, can't you let him die all at once? You see, it's bleeding!" Ye Qingcheng flashed aside in disgust, staring at the scene in place, and said: "You are too rubbish. Ah, can you kill someone? Do you want me to teach you?"

Fang Mo: "..."

It's endless, right?

it is good!

Fang Mo's anger began to erupt, and then he snatched the sluggish man inside, and after that, he closed the tank door severely.

Whoosh!

Bang, bang!

One jump, two steps later, he came to Ye Qingcheng's side: "Do you still say, right? It's endless, right?"

"Okay!" Fang Mo finished speaking, and slapped her ass fiercely: "Dare you still?"

Snapped!

"Isn't it exploding? It's exploding, you are rushing to outsiders!"

"Cut, you are dead, let me go, or I'll kill you later!" Ye Qingcheng was struggling.

Fang Mo grabbed it fiercely.

Snapped!

"Say, do you dare to provoke me?" He still didn't mean to let go.

sometimes.

A man should show his own power, otherwise, he will be considered a waste.

He is now showing his abilities.

"Cut, do you think I'm afraid? I almost laughed!" Ye Qingcheng still sneered.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

"Dare you still?"

Fang Mo's face was pale. After knowing that no one had seen it, he slapped twice again: "Speak! Do you think your man is a weak one? I tell you, I am very strong, can I stay old? Is it damaging my aggressiveness?"

"Don't dare..." Ye Qingcheng turned his head pitifully, tears in his eyes.

He relaxed.

Ye Qingcheng immediately struggled out, and then without a word, he walked towards the person who had already begun to retreat quietly, and slashed with a sword.

One sword, two halves.

"Don't talk about you, can you?" Ye Qingcheng narrowed his mouth.