Walking out of the door of Blade Cinema, Wang Jun stopped and raised his head.
It was noon, the sun was high, and the white clouds looked like large marshmallows.
The sunshine is soft and falls on the face, making it warm and comfortable.
Inside the door, shadows shook. Li Xuanchen approached and said:
"It's really ironic. It's obviously the most dangerous day, but most people don't even know that chaos is coming."
"The plutocrats are aloof and treat the common people like ants, so what's the fuss about?" Zhu Wuyi walked into the sunshine with his head held high and laughed coldly.
Li Xuanchen sarcastically said: "How can you be better?"
"At least I am willing to consider the life and death of civilians," Zhu Wuyi said: "Theoretically speaking, the Zhao family is the local emperor of City No. 36. It can be said that most people in City No. 36 have contributed to the construction of their Zhao family.
But what did they do?"
Li Xuanchen shook his head: "You are changing the subject. What I am asking is why you want people to move to the suburbs."
"What we win is not a temporary victory or defeat, but a long-term future. The thing below is the biggest future, and we must not lose it."
On the street, Qiangwei was dressed coolly, wearing a goose-yellow vest and blue denim shorts. She walked nearby with flip-flops.
"Of course I won't lose it. I'm here right now."
Zhu Wuyi suddenly nodded, "Qiangwei, it turns out it's you. It's reasonable and reasonable for Brother Ye to entrust you with such an important task. Your ability deserves recognition."
"Haha, if you don't know how to chat, don't talk." Qiangwei rolled her eyes and waved her hands in disgust, as if her nose smelled an unpleasant smell.
Zhu Wu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to remedy the situation.
Qiangwei didn't give him a chance, walked past him, waved to Wang Jun, and showed a sweet smile.
Sure enough, it was lust mode... Wang Jun felt wary and quietly took a step sideways.
As if she had expected it, Qiangwei pressed her toes on the ground and kicked lightly with her left leg.
The charming body turned gracefully and crossed a parabola.
With a muffled bang, she bumped into Wang Jun's arms.
The plain white catkins gently moved inward, pressing Wang Jun's forearm and wrapping it around her weak and boneless waist.
Qiangwei stretched her neck, put her lips against Wang Jun's ear, and breathed out like a orchid:
"Avoiding sister?"
Wang Jun shook his head, with a harmless smile on his face.
"There's no such thing. Sister Qiangwei, just get down as soon as you come. I still have something to do here."
Qiangwei pursed her lips and smiled softly, "As long as it's you, you can come to me at any time."
With her lips pressed against Wang Jun's cheek, she took cat steps and disappeared through the door of Blade Cinema.
"I'm going to suffer!" Zhu Wuyi rushed towards Wang Jun quickly.
Inside the gate, cattle came galloping with great force and heavy steps.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound was very loud, like a herd of yaks charging together.
Seeing that it was too late, Zhu Wuyi shouted: "Old Niu, you have to calm down."
Niu Dali has a burly figure and swollen chest muscles, which are larger than those of women with j-breasted breasts.
At this moment, my chest was rising and falling violently, and air was blowing out of my nose.
Huh~~~~~~~~huh~~~~~~~~
Two streaks of white air came out of his nostrils, like arrows.
The ground was impacted, and two fist-sized holes were opened on the spot.
His fist was like a missile, heading straight towards Wang Jun's heart.
Li Xuanchen raised his hands upward, summoning the shadow.
Thousands of pure black hands form a network at the entrance of the theater, the hem of the eaves, the cracks in the wall, and the cracks in the floor tiles.
Bang!!!
The fist hit the web of shadow, and the two forces canceled each other out.
The air exploded, and the air waves were like tides.
Lao Niu pouts, this is such a cruel attack... Zhu Wuyi dodged and rushed to Niu Dali's side, pushed him back, and turned around and said:
"Don't mind. Lao Niu has no ill intentions. He just has a crush on Qiangwei, but he is not favored by Qiangwei, so..."
Wang Jun ignored Zhu Wuyi's explanation and stared at Niu Dali for 10 seconds.
After scanning the Lingyun chip, he saw this:
[Current status: When jealousy is strong, it will cause brain confusion, loss of reason, and a bulging forehead. If the number exceeds 1,000, the head will be born with double horns and permanent distortion. Current number: 888.]
Wang Jun said: "You really can't blame Brother Niu."
Huchi~huchi~huchi~
Niu Dali burst out with brute strength and shouted: "I'm not familiar with you!"
His explosive muscles were swollen by three points, his eyes were red, his face was covered with veins, and there were two bulges on his forehead just outside the hairline.
This look is like a wild bull that sees the red cloth shaking and refuses to give up until all the strength in its body is released.
Under the tremendous force, the net of shadows shattered inch by inch.
Li Xuanchen had a sullen face and repeatedly formed seals with his hands, attracting new shadows and replenishing the crumbling shadow network.
At the same time, Zhu Wuyi came up behind Niu Dali and punched him hard on the back of the neck.
If an ordinary person were to hit him hard like this, he would be afraid that his neck would burst into pieces and his head would fly at least a hundred meters away, scattering his brains along the way.
Boom!!!
The old cow's head shook slightly, as if he had fallen into a drunken state, and finally regained some sense.
"Lao Zhu, I'm a brother, so don't stop me today."
Zhu Wuyi remained silent, raised his hand and lowered it again, repeating the attack more than ten times.
Bang bang bang bang...
Niu Dali could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.
Zhu Wuyi picked up Niu Dali and started to walk away.
Li Xuanchen shouted: "Wait a minute, openly attacking your colleagues, what's going on?"