Doomsday Pavilion

Whether it is an opportunity and whose opportunity it is remains to be discussed.

It was just that Comrade Wu Ke, who had just walked into the small hall, was stunned and told to let him out of the mountain hut.

Bai Qiongshou sneered with alcohol, and Shen Feng's fists clenched.

Looking back at his own bodyguard's pitiful and hesitant eyes, Wu Ke said without even thinking about it.

"Use, no problem... you can live as long as you like."

But I couldn't help muttering in my heart, unhappy with the retribution of impermanence.

After spending a few days with Grandpa Sagong to the base city to spend a few days with extravagant corruption, the place to live was gone.

I knew I would never come back. The mosquitoes in the wilderness, just his small body, can't be squeezed into a corpse?

Under the extremely expectant eyes of two hurting friends, Shan Ye finally fell to the table.

The unfinished wine jar rolled to the side, shaking out a few drops of wine.

"Pretty!"

White Qiongshou exclaimed.

Shen Feng's words are full of urging,

"Well, who's that, let's drink a lot of wine here, walk around, go to the pavilion to sleep for a while... We will go back to the base city tomorrow, Swallow, go to the car, there is cold wind in the car."

The two of them pulled the bald heads that were still filling their mouths with peanuts and dragged them away and disappeared outside the door.

Tong Shengmei didn't get the result she wanted, she shook her head depressed, but didn't say anything more, turned around and went to the coconut hut.

Yeluan's big eyes narrowed into a crescent moon,

"Yefeng, help Shan Ye with me, a drunk man...we need our women to take care of him most."

The voice was very gentle, much like warm spring water gurgling from deep underground.

But the sharp-eyed Lin Chou saw that when the two women were erecting the mountain master, a pair of plain white hands seemed to inadvertently lift the hem of Huang Dashan's shirt, revealing eight pieces of steel-like abdominal muscles, gently on top The ground, stroked in a circle.

Lin Chou couldn't help sighing, this action was too damn skilled, and his masters were so flustered at the sight.

"Cough cough cough."

Lin Chou felt itchy throat.

Ye Luan looked back and smiled, biting her red lips with shell-like teeth, humming a few words without opening her mouth.

"What's wrong, Lin...big boss."

Such a beauty, such a tender eyes, such a tender voice.

But Lin Chou took a step back subconsciously, always having the illusion of being stared at by a hungry wolf.

"No, it's okay."

When Ye Luan and Ye Feng supported Huang Dashan down the mountain, Shen Feng's Bai Qiongshou face wore a rippling smile, and his eyes moved with the three of them.

"Work together!"

The bald head was a little worried, "Boss, this girl has a strange origin, Shan Ye won't..."

Bai Qiongshou rolled his eyes,

"If it was you, would you take the lives of two people for the lives of an unrelated person? A joke, the lady is someone with a big background. This is like a beggar who needs a heart transplant before the cataclysm. I found the source. I'm a billionaire. He's so much better. Can you guess whether the operation can be successful?"

The bald head thought carefully for a while,

"It should be possible. It's just a heart transplant. Any nurse in the research institute can do this kind of small operation...well, but if it's an ordinary person, it might be a little difficult."

"..."

Shen Feng and Bai Qiongshou did not speak.

The two turned around and entered the small hall again.

"I didn't drink it well just now. Drink some more and drink some more."

Bald head frowned and muttered to himself,

"That's right, heart transplantation...what does the boss mean?"

...

The furnishings of the hut under the mountain follow the style of the research institute, simple and full of cold metal atmosphere.

Xiao Wu's bed is simply a folding mattress directly on the ground, not only short, but also harder than a stone.

Ye Luan spread the gorgeous firebird robe on the bed, bare shoulders,

"Okay, Ye Feng, put Shan Ye on the bed, be careful, don't wake him up."

The two tossed for a while, Ye Luan gasped, sweating on his forehead, and sitting beside Huang Dashan with his legs bent.

"Yefeng, do you think the man and the Mingguang man in our place are two species... Look at the burly body and handsome face of Lord Shan... Well, I like the stubble on his face. .. It's hard and prickly, it's really powerful."

Ye Feng showed his white teeth and seemed to be smiling.

Ye Luan stretched out his hand and stroked Huang Dashan's face, eyes full of drunkenness.

"What a hard muscle, does Shan Ye have two hundred kilograms? Think about the men with thin waists of willows in my palace... I feel that my vision is really bizarre, so... he is called a man!"

Ye Luan's hand fell on Huang Dashan's shirt button, one, two...

After unbuttoning the button, countless scars can be seen intertwined on Huang Dashan's chest.

Ye Luan let out a surprise, even Ye Feng couldn't help frowning deeply.

"How did this man survive!!"

The two women smashed Shan Ye to the left with only a pair of big pants. Shan Ye appeared bloody and dark red because of the wine.

Strangely, Huang Dashan could hardly see a piece of good flesh on the front of his body, but there was not even a half scar on the back.

"How is this going?"

Ye Feng frowned and looked at Huang Dashan's eyes full of respect. He babbled out a series of seemingly irregular roars, but Ye Luan understood.

"Never leave the back to anyone, go forward courageously and fearlessly..."

Yeluan's eyes suddenly showed a tinge of excitement and danger,

"Then what if Miss Ben is behind him?"

The night wind is silent.

"Hehe, night wind, if you like, I can let you be in front!"

Cough, that said, Lord Shan was arranged in the middle?

Ye Feng remained expressionless.

"Hey, boring little black skin."

Ye Luan complained.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Huang Dashan, the greed in his eyes made no secret.

"Man, then from tonight...you belong to me...totally..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Dashan flipped a somersault from the mattress and knocked the metal roof out of a human-shaped pit.

"Ah, you, you woke up..."

Huang Dashan frowned and his eyes were scarlet, three points more terrifying than the most ferocious beast. His eyes looked at the two women, like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell looking at fresh flesh and blood.

"Hey."

Huang Dashan sneered, whispering with white teeth, and roared,

"kill!"

A punch was blasted, even the air was torn apart, and the violent fist wind blew some ornaments in the house torsionally.

"howl."

With a scream of Ye Feng, Fei stood in front of Ye Luan.

"boom!"

After that, Yeluan and Yefeng flew out of the same metal wall in an instant, smashing them tens of meters away.

Hearing the movement, Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng, who were drinking, got up and rushed out of the cafe.

"Fuck, this battle situation is a bit too fierce, pay attention to the influence, my comrade Rhubarb, in broad daylight, the sky is bright..."