"Come back here!" The demon girl gritted her teeth, looking at the bearded man buried in the crowd and furious.
Damn it! He was like his own weakness. Every time he opened his mouth, he spoke sharp words like bombardment to others. When it came to his own brother, it turned into a hard punch to the empty space. Xia Zejing had the urge to vomit blood.
But there is no way. Xia Liangyue is a serious man, so serious that if you call him an idiot, he will think carefully and find out the fact that he has an IQ test and is not mentally retarded to refute you, so Xia Zejing must get it at his fingertips.
Carefully consider offensive words, filter out all unnecessary modifications, and make him understand simply and effectively.
"Isn't it good? He's a pretty handsome man. Don't you just like men with temperament and personality?" The elegant aristocratic man said softly, carefully stroking the pattern of the diamond ring with his thumb.
He turned his head and looked back, then chuckled and nodded.
Xia Zejing knew that there must be many people behind who did not act rashly. This time, she was not the only one who came. Many people who were interested in the savage man who stretched out his hand to hit Wang Luochen came with spies, and some even came in person. Some or more of them
He may have a pure or impure relationship with Wang Luochen - impurity refers to transaction, of course, it is not a physical transaction, it is just a pure interest relationship.
Shaking her long hair, with a sultry posture, eyebrows as dark as ink, and skin as smooth as grease, Xia Yaoying suddenly thought quickly and snorted coldly, "He Yang, I found that you are not only beautiful in person, but also beautiful in soul."
These words are a naked way of venting one's dissatisfaction.
Whose men use "beautiful" to describe them? What kind of man would run to the street and suddenly a beautiful woman would come out and say you are beautiful. Yes, beautiful women are pleasing to the eye, but if even beautiful women say they are beautiful, then that is true.
The beauty means you are truly a girl. Besides, it is one thing to transform yourself into a girl. If others don’t say you are handsome but say you are beautiful, this is completely ruining your own image.
Xinmei is even weirder. Now he is selling the woman in front of him. He Yang understands very clearly that she is using her brother's trust in him to help Zhang Deshuai out. Xinmei is completely criticizing her for her sinister intentions.
"That's right." He Yang shook his hair calmly and said with a proud face, "You don't have to thank me. Remember to share the wedding candies when the time comes." If you are next to this goblin, you will never be so shameless.
To put it bluntly, I was really embarrassed to go out and say that I was her friend. Of course, her brother was a special case.
"Of course we have to share wedding candies. How come the bridesmaids don't have wedding candies? There are also red envelopes." Xia Zejing said quickly. However, this sentence was obviously not very hurtful. Her eyes were still looking at the man who was running rampant in the crowd.
Brother, he was a little worried that he would go crazy, so he didn't even care about letting Zhang Deshuai eat a piece of tofu in vain, he only targeted He Yang's effeminate transformation.
"Don't always use other people's advantages as shortcomings to criticize, okay? You make me embarrassed like this. Don't you know that people like TVXQ are popular nowadays? They were not born well. They were born in that kind of country and are suspected of having plastic surgery, buddy.
A completely pure man, looking like this is both a talent and a charm!" He Yang rolled his eyes helplessly, looked straight ahead again, was silent for a moment, and sighed solemnly, "The three of us are not 'stone lions' or 'strategists'
, the 'Fairy' Three Musketeers? My old man is interested in him."
"What? You want to become one of the Four Great Vajras?" Xia Zejing frowned slightly, her charm emanating from the inside out, as if she was born with a charming personality. There is a natural temptation in every frown, smile, and frown, which is even more natural than in ancient times.
The eccentric Ouyang Yilan is even worse. "No. Can you stop talking about the Three Musketeers? I don't like the word sword."
He Yang didn't make a fuss about "King Kong", two words that Xia Zejing also disliked. This woman spoke it smoothly and could describe herself as a bald man with big arms and a round waist, well-developed chest muscles, and yellowish skin all over his body.
, but if you make trouble for her yourself, she won't mind talking about you until you are completely naked. He shook his head and said: "It's not the Four King Kongs, it's..."
"What is it? You're obviously a boss, can you come here as fast as you can? I'm so whimpering, I don't know, I thought you and Wang Luochen were best friends!"
He Yang almost choked to death. He couldn't say anything, but he was scolded. Although it felt good to feel that the woman was shot while she was lying down, it would obviously be unpleasant if she took him with her.
"He is the one who leads us..." He smiled bitterly, but he still had an indescribable style and temperament. If there were a few women who were prone to nymphomaniacs next to him, they would be very motherly and want to hug He.
Yang desperately buried his head in his chest.
"This..." Xia Zejing was also speechless. Considering the situation of the arrival of 300 people today, she became even more curious about Zhang Deshuai, "Why?"
"I don't know either." He Yang glanced meaningfully at Zhang Deshuai, who seemed to be about to yell and yell, "The old man didn't say anything. He called me when he came here, and he sounded like he was in a good mood, and he even asked us
The four of them started joking. He joked at the time... Well, I know my old man always likes to put on airs and doesn't joke in front of us, but I would rather what he said when he laughed was a joke. He said, you guys
This guy has all given nicknames to others, such as Stone Kitten, Little Soldier, and Vixen. I will also give him one and call him 'Tyrant'..."
"Tyrant..." Xia Zejing was stunned. She didn't expect Mr. He to have such great expectations for him. But after a moment, she raised her eyebrows and looked at her coldly and contemptuously. She pretended to be nonchalant, but in fact she was also mocking herself.
The dead shemale cursed: "You are the vixen, and your whole family is a vixen!"
He thinks he doesn’t know his moves that can injure the enemy by a thousand and damage himself by eight hundred? Why are you a small soldier and we have to be two arrogant animals? Isn’t this an obvious insult?
But after retorting, Xia Zejing lost his interest in ridicule, but once again frowned and looked at the end of the crowd in front of him. That man whose expression was blurred under the dim streetlight - was he a tyrant?
Our... king?
…
Zhang Deshuai was angry.
Yes, it is an uncontrollable anger.
He felt the blood boiling in his body, and his whole body felt a bloodthirsty hatred that would neither fight nor be happy.
Anger surged through his body, and the hot blood seemed to threaten to explode his body at any time.
He was originally restraining himself. After slapping the woman, he gritted his teeth and tried to calm down and prevent the situation from going too far beyond his expectation, but his mind was filled with his recent experiences and his innocence - not really innocent.
But at least it shouldn't be the tragic situation when Hua Tianke and others died.
He didn't know that there was actually a thought of resisting fate at work in his mind.
Anyone who is manipulated everywhere will definitely not be able to take it calmly, not to mention that the recent events have really depressed him for too long.
From the beginning of the mission to the present, there has been a series of things, but none of them really made him happy. Maybe Lulu's return was one, but when she came, she also brought an unstable body, which made Zhang Deshuai
Much hit.
He is a person who values love and loyalty. He hopes to take good care of all the people around him, instead of asking them to pay for him time and time again.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he first hurt Su Yuanyuan and then abandoned Li Lisa. Ouyang Yilan left him to keep him safe. Little Phoenix was in such a half-dead state again, and Zhang Lulu, whom he trusted most, had changed.
He became a person with supernatural powers whose life could be harvested by death at any time.
These are the sources of his anger.
Immediately afterwards, he killed Zheng Xuan and Su Borui in a daze, then Zhao Tiankuo, and even passively killed five people from Hua Tianke. He hated his own incompetence and his own weakness. He said to Ouyang Yilan.
It won't be like this anymore, so he wanted to use his identity to attack this impure-minded woman.
This slap was very hard. He originally wanted to vent his dissatisfaction, but now he couldn't control it. Hearing the sounds of insults and scorn from more and more people getting closer and closer, it was as if there was a devil instigating him inside his body.
He is the same, instigating him to resist and instigating him to destroy everything.
His eyes became bloodthirsty red again, his brain was tingling and buzzing, his vision and hearing became blurred, but he could actually feel what the people in front of him and around him were doing - he had not lost his mind yet
.
But it was almost lost.
This is a clear provocation.
Wang Luochen's intention was very clear, and it was all about shirking responsibility. He shifted all the responsibilities to his subordinates, and said that the doctors were too tired and could not arrive in time.
Maybe the personality of her subordinates is a problem, but Zhang Deshuai knows very well what a leader should do. She did not explain the reason why her subordinates stopped. This is an embarrassing thing, even if she said the distance was too close
It is better to be afraid of surprising people like yourself than to secretly instigate yourself to have conflicts with your subordinates because of their personality.
Then there was the question of the doctor. What was the doctor called for? He was here to treat people! I had already made it very clear to Grandpa Seven, but she actually wanted to get over it by saying that these people were too tired. This was a blatant provocation. He had already done this for her.
Little Phoenix was almost going crazy with worry. There was actually someone tampering with this matter. The slap was already very light. Zhang Deshuai wished he could slap her all over her body - what? Spanking her butt and breasts is to take advantage of other girls.
Cheap? No, no, no, it's a very serious and severe slap! As for how hard it should be, Zhang Deshuai hasn't thought about whether to slap the whole body, so naturally he hasn't considered this issue...
Wang Luochen's information cannot be passed on to others. Although Zhang Deshuai actually doesn't know if this is the case, he just can't stand it. I am your boss's son and you have information on hand. Why don't you, as a subordinate, not?
So taking this as a breakthrough point, Zhang Deshuai slapped her hard.
But he kept trying to calm down his anger without success. Seeing the big-tailed wolves coming to protect this woman like they were guarding their cubs, and seeing this woman's weak and aggrieved look, Zhang Deshuai's anger was so intense that he almost went crazy.
Click!
He clenched his fists, and the bones suddenly crackled like fried beans.
The blood-red eyes like hungry wolves raised their eyes and scanned the people approaching.
Zhang Deshuai knew that they did not dare to use long-range killing weapons, because their arrival showed that he had a backing among the top leaders of their organization. Therefore, shooting openly would inevitably cause a huge reaction.
There are always people who want to give a head-on blow to someone who suddenly appears and want a piece of the pie, and even kill themselves. Attacking at close range is a good excuse. Kicks and fists are speechless. If so many people hit one person, it will kill him. Is it possible?
Drag them all out and shoot them?
I don't know why, but Zhang Deshuai thought a lot at this moment, as if he suddenly had an enlightenment. He analyzed the pros and cons and understood the situation he was about to face.
"De, Deshuai?" Su Yuanyuan heard the sound of Zhang Deshuai's bones and shouted in panic.
Turning around, she was faced with a pretty pale face. Su Yuanyuan's hands were trembling and her body was trembling helplessly, but she still held the detonator gun resolutely.
Su Yuanyuan was stunned, Ouyang Yilan was also stunned, Zhang Lulu and Zhang Sufen standing on the side held their breaths in disbelief, and several other people who were not familiar with Zhang Deshuai were also dumbfounded, looking at the young man in front of them.
He couldn't help but tremble due to the changes.
Compared to the oncoming crisis, the scene before us seems to be infinitely more dangerous.
Zhang Deshuai was smiling, and he was smiling to reassure Su Yuanyuan, but in the eyes of everyone, when his handsome face smiled at this moment, it was like a devil smiling.
His eyes were blood red, the veins on his forehead were dancing like worms, his long hair was blown by the cold wind, and the breathing sound from his nose was rough like the roar of a wild beast.
He gritted his teeth, which were clearly two rows of neat teeth, but when he smiled, the slightly exposed white teeth looked as if they were fangs, which was frightening.
He was trembling, but his body seemed to be getting taller, and his bones crackled, like the sound of a wild animal gnawing at his bones.
Under some tanned skin, there are little protrusions of the meridians that should have been hidden under the surface of the skin, beating vigorously, and even the meridians as small as the meridians on the leaves are highlighted one after another.
The overly slender fingers gently pulled down, and the belt around the waist was pulled out.
The silent and fast movements caused a series of bones to collide. He smiled slightly, as if to say that he was fine, but all the comrades who had just raised their guns to resist the attack of those people suddenly shuddered. This was not like
It was to appease people's hearts, and the smile on his ferocious face was more like the smile of the God of Death.
Zhang Deshuai turned around.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Su Yuanyuan and Ouyang Yilan glanced at each other in unison and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
It's murderous intent!
No, it should be the will to destroy everything!
Perhaps a more accurate and direct idea is that he is crazy and wants to kill someone!
But with just this glance, they missed a lot of things, including Zhang Deshuai's left foot suddenly bending forward, and the leather belt in his hand that had not yet fully hardened swept across the army like a whip.
Screams rang out, and the dagger in someone's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Bang!
Everyone looked around and saw that Zhang Deshuai raised his foot like thunder and kicked the man whose weapon was thrown away!
puff!
Blood spattered from the man's mouth. As the first drop of blood began, Zhang Deshuai walked into the battlefield alone.