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Chapter 701

Chapter 701

I said with mixed feelings: "Okay, you don't leave any room, and I don't need to be gentle with you."

"Hu Ying, Mr. Ye likes this place, go over and help him."

"Serve him with delicious food and drink until he figures it out."

Hu Ying moved forward, leaned over, and was already standing behind Ye Qianshan when he appeared.

The speed was so fast that I was almost overwhelmed.

He stretched out his hand to grab it and dropped it boldly.

The tattooed woman has long flowing hair and a cold breath.

She stood motionless, but suddenly raised her hand to greet him.

"collapse."

There was a dull impact at the moment when the two of them fought, like a boulder falling into the water, with lingering reverberations.

"You are no match for me." The tattooed woman spoke like a pearl.

"Wow."

A large amount of blood spurted out from Hu Ying's mouth, his back was bowed like a shrimp, and he slid and retreated.

It wasn't until he was more than 20 meters back that he could barely stabilize his body.

The sleeve on his right arm was gone, and the scarlet blood fell on the thick carpet along his fingertips and was quickly absorbed.

Ye Qianshan said mockingly, half-smilingly: "Look, can't you keep me?"

"At least the Kunlun disciples here are not that strong yet, well, including Pei Chuan."

My peaceful heart was disturbed by Hu Ying's injury. Pei Chuan was silent. For a moment, I didn't know how to continue.

"Do you need help?" Jiuyang's evil laughter flashed through my heart, and he said seductively: "Lend me your body, and I will kill whoever you want."

"That woman's strength is eleventh level, you can't beat her."

"And I only need one move to kill her."

I have to say that Jiuyang is extremely cunning. Every time when I am in the most difficult situation, he will "kindly" help me.

It's a pity that this bitch has evil intentions against me, and I really don't have the guts to do business with him again.

To say the least, there are too many people here who are familiar with me.

What if I lend my body to Jiuyang and defeat the tattooed woman?

How should I explain to Lingxi afterwards?

"Looking for Uncle Cat." Pei Chuan glanced at where the little cat was and reminded me of my next move.

I helped Hu Ying to sit on the sofa in the corner, and found a napkin to help him wipe away the blood.

"That woman didn't kill her." Hu Ying gasped quickly: "With her strength, if she tried her best, there would be no chance for me to survive."

"Well, you can rest peacefully." I patted Hu Ying's shoulder and walked into Xie Mao Mao's box.

"The river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are like the Big Dipper."

Xie Mao Mao was holding the microphone in one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, crying and howling, intoxicated with himself.

Facing me who was hesitant to speak, he waved his hand impatiently and said: "My mission is to protect you, and I can't help with anything else."

I shyly approached and said, "Can't you be accommodating?"

Xie Mao Mao ignored me and sang loudly, making his face turn red and his neck thick.

I silently walked out of the box, picked up the electric baton that I had thrown away, and rushed towards the tattooed woman without saying a word.

If nothing happens to me, Xie Maomao is unwilling to take action.

In this case, I can only force him to intervene.

Facing my ferocious "critical attack", Ye Qianshan was dumbfounded.

The tattooed woman next to him slightly opened her red lips, full of astonishment, as if she couldn't believe it.

Pei Chuan covered his face with his hands and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Hu Ying lay on the sofa and took a breath of cold air, grinning in pain as the injury was affected.


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