He stuffed his mouth full and said, "You haven't said what material your clothes are made of yet!".

Di Qianmo: "...".

Is this a particularly important thing?

Late at night, Di Qianmo finally got rid of Beibei, who was full, warm, lustful and lustful. He was about to close his eyes and fall asleep. The sound of light footsteps coming from the door of the room caught his attention. He turned his head and saw the door of the room.

There was a burst of smoke blowing from the crack, and he took a quick breath. Then he saw a bright knife sticking out of the door bolt, and he was carefully moving the door bolt.

Di Qianmo's eyebrows turned cold, he pulled the quilt to Beibela and stood up.

The door bolt was opened easily. The three masked men in night clothes first looked inside and were delighted when they saw the looming figure in the tent under the moonlight. Then the one in front winked at the one behind and walked quickly.

And quietly and quickly walked towards the bed.

With a big hand, the man was delighted and said, "Beauty..."

"Sir, that man is not here."

The man paused for a moment, also startled, and then put the knife away from his waist, "It's not the right time, lest I let this young master go on a killing spree."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to touch Beibei's cheek. When his fingertips were less than a centimeter away from Beibei, a gust of wind suddenly swept behind him. He was startled and turned around to meet it with a conditioned reflex.

Then his whole hand seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and he screamed in agony, and the sound of the bones in his hand shattering inch by inch could clearly be heard in his ears.

He stepped back toward the bed, fell on it, and then received another heavy blow on his back. Beibei slapped him away with an unceremonious palm, and his screams suddenly resounded throughout the street.

The other two people were so frightened that they panicked and tried to run away. Di Qianmo waved his sleeve and the two people were rolled up high and then flew out through the wooden window.

There seemed to be movement in the next room. The unicorn parked in the yard suddenly roared fiercely. Beibei got up and took a look at the broken window. He saw a large lizard lying opposite it and staring at it eagerly. There was a pool of blood and several broken bodies on the ground.

His limbs were broken, and when he took a closer look at his clothes, he saw that they were the two thieves who had just been knocked down.

Beibei has never seen such a big lizard. It must be a lizard spirit!

Before he had time to think about it, the big lizard rushed towards Qilin. Di Qianmo looked at it coldly and waved out a golden light. Hearing a ding-dong sound, the Divine Sword of Destruction cut off one of its legs without any ceremony! Then

It was inserted majestically into the ground, the blade of the sword flashing with a cold light.

The big lizard raised its head and roared, then retreated and turned into a thin man in black. He knelt on the ground with his hand covered with one residual arm, and glanced at Beibei's window with a cold and stern gaze before disappearing into a burst of black smoke.

not see.

Big Crab and the others came over, carrying a half-dead man in black in one hand, and tied them together with the man who was knocked away by Beibei and then passed out.

Lu Sansan pulled off the strips of cloth on their faces and unexpectedly discovered that one of them was pretty good-looking.

"Why does it look familiar?" He touched his chin in confusion.

The big crab also took a few glances and said, "When I entered the city today, that man said to the crowd, 'Fragrant carriages and stunning beauties.'"

Lu Sansan felt uncomfortable hearing this, "You've been looking at him for a long time, haven't you!".

The big crab was puzzled, "No, why did you say that suddenly?".
Chapter completed!