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Three hundred and fortieth chapters come come

Lin Hao had indeed thought about Leng Yuehan's car crash, and more than once, if he didn't have any thoughts about a cold, charming, sexy and hot woman, would he still be considered a man? But it was just a thought.

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Although from the current situation, Leng Yuehan was somewhat interested in him, but he was even more certain that she would never be willing to give up all her skills to have sex with him just for this.

In this case, if I want to enjoy the joy of fish and water with her, I'm afraid... it's absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely a dream. Even if my heart hurts more, I still feel so affectionate, even if my body is colder, like a cold wind!

"Gah!" The sudden braking caused Lin Hao, who was unprepared and not wearing a seat belt, to lean forward. His chaotic thoughts stopped. He looked up and saw a purple car in front of him.

For some unknown reason, the brake lights of the Porsche Cayenne suddenly came on and the whole car came to an abrupt stop. Leng Yuehan had no choice but to brake in an emergency.

At first, both of them thought that the Cayenne hit the brakes accidentally because of some situation in front of it or because it made a mistake. Moreover, after stopping for a while, it immediately drove forward.

However, when Leng Yuehan also restarted and used full power, trying to pass from the left, the car swerved to the left without warning, blocking the passing lane.

The Cherokee's speed slowed down, and Leng Yuehan, who reacted very quickly, quickly turned and drove to the right. Unexpectedly, the car also turned to the right, blocking the road again.

It was like this once, it was like this twice, and it was like this three times. The Cayenne in front was impartial and unhurried, always blocking the Cherokee's path.

Deliberate, absolutely intentional, this is provocation, Chi Guoguo's provocation. Even a blind person can see it!

Leng Yuehan suddenly said in a deep voice: "Buckle your seat belt!"

Seeing her usually expressionless face become even more expressionless, Lin Hao knew that this woman was about to get angry, so he quickly pulled down the seat belt buckle.

"Bang!" As soon as the seat belt was buckled, a loud noise came from the front of the car.

Leng Yuehan didn't care, stepped on the accelerator, and the Cherokee slammed into the Cayenne in front.

Cayenne seemed to be in great pain as her anus was being fucked. She bounced far out of control and almost hit the side isolation belt.

However, even so, the annoyed Leng Yuehan did not give up. The car stopped slightly, then used full power again and slammed into the Cayenne parked diagonally in front.

"Bang!" There was another loud noise, and the Cayenne was hit and spun twice in a row, almost turning over, and the entire rear of the car was seriously deformed.

After hitting the opponent twice in a row, Leng Yuehan seemed to calm down a little, opened the car door and walked out. Upon seeing this, Lin Hao quickly unfastened his seat belt and got out.

When they both got out of the car, the guy driving the Cayenne also got out.

To Lin Hao's great surprise, the driver who drove the purple Cayenne and initiated the provocation was not a young man in his early twenties. Instead, he was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a beige Tang suit with a small haircut.

With a beard, he looks mature and dignified.

Seeing this man's appearance, Lin Hao felt that something was a little wrong. At such an old age, it is no exaggeration to say that he has already started to step into the coffin village. Why would he do such a boring behavior?

Sure enough, before he could stop thinking about it, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed towards him. Before he could get close, he suddenly raised his hand, and countless silver needles as thin as ox hair were like stars in the sky, flying towards him.

Cover up.

The silver needles came so fast and densely that it was almost impossible to avoid them. In the critical situation, Lin Hao didn't care about his grace or grace. He pounced to the side as if he was jumping twelve yards, and after landing on the ground, he rolled several times.

, managed to avoid this fatal move of the Heavenly Lady's Scattered Flowers.

When he got up in embarrassment, the sound of fighting had already begun. Leng Yuehan, who reacted very quickly, not only avoided those silver needles, but also fought with the middle-aged man.

In the blink of an eye, both of them took out their weapons, and the killing was inextricable.

The middle-aged man is using a folding fan that suits his appearance and temperament very well. It makes a buzzing sound when it is opened and closed. Each blow is directed at a large acupuncture point in the human body, which is both vicious and fatal.

Leng Yuehan used her signature sharp knife. The blade whizzed through the air, and the cold light was able to block the middle-aged man's killing moves every time.

The sound of "choking" metal clashing kept ringing in the venue, and spattering sparks could be vaguely seen between the knife and the fan. From this, it can be seen that the folding fan in the middle-aged man's hand is definitely extraordinary, at least... it is not made of wood.

Yes, and his skill is not that strong, otherwise he would not be able to stop Leng Yuehan's indestructible sharp knife.

At the beginning, Lin Hao wanted to rush forward to help, but after taking a closer look, he found that Leng Yuehan was showing off his tricks, taking his time and doing it with ease, and even looking like he was teasing the person, so he gave up the idea and hugged him.

Watching the fight with arms folded.

The two of them fought fast, and their bodies changed at such a fast pace that it was dizzying. It was impossible to see their moves clearly. In just an instant, the two of them fought countless moves!

Not long after, the middle-aged man had finished using a set of ancestral acupoints*, but he still couldn't get the slightest advantage from Leng Yuehan. This situation had never happened before, so the more he beat him, the more chilled he became.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and used the seven-point kill that was never used easily.

In the retracting and retracting room of the "嚯寯" folding fan, gorgeous fan flowers bloom in the air, like plum blossoms in full bloom in winter, floating all over the sky. And in this beautiful scenery, seven points of cold light carry a life-threatening effect.

The potential attacks the seven major acupoints on Leng Yuehan’s body!

"Choke choke choke choke choke choke!" There were seven sounds in a row, and the sharp knife blocked the folding fan seven times in succession. The middle-aged man's romantic killer move failed.

Looking at the girl who was less than half his age in front of him, the middle-aged man felt a sense of frustration and old age. Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is more powerful than the previous wave!

I saw that after the middle-aged man used his unique tricks, there was nothing new and the tricks began to get old.

Leng Yuehan lost the sense of freshness and no longer wanted to play with him. He tightened the sharp knife in his hand and turned from defense to attack, preparing to kill him with the knife!

Leng Yuehan's sword skills are vicious and ruthless. Her character is even more ruthless than her sword skills. So if she doesn't take action, once she does, it will definitely be a killing move that leaves no room for error.

A cold light suddenly lit up in front of the middle-aged man, and a blade was swung diagonally from bottom to top. Before the sword was struck, the sword energy had already struck fiercely, carrying with it the invincible potential of destroying the world and destroying the world.

The middle-aged man knew that this sword was not a trivial matter, so he did not dare to hesitate at all. He hurriedly used all his strength and raised his folding fan to block it.

"Choke!" There was a crisp sound, and the folding fan blocked the sharp knife!

Although the middle-aged man felt that his whole arm was numb and the folding fan almost flew out of his hand, he finally blocked the blow. However, before he could be happy, there was a sudden light on the folding fan and the sharp knife on it suddenly disappeared.

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The cold light reappeared, strangely reaching my chest.

The middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly retreated, but a long gash was still opened on his chest by a sharp blade.

A burning sting immediately spread from his chest to his whole body. The middle-aged man was angry and frightened, and lost all will to fight. He covered his chest with one hand, opened the folding fan with the other hand, and at the same time pressed the hidden mechanism in the fan.

With a soft sound of "Meet!", twelve silver needles shot out from the twelve fan bones at the same time, shooting towards Leng Yuehan.

This move came suddenly. Leng Yuehan, who was about to strike again, hurriedly retreated. After dodging, he tried to pounce forward, but before he could move, another wave of silver needles shot out from the folding fan when he heard another "meeting" sound.

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Leng Yuehan reluctantly retreated, preparing to avoid his sharp edge first and then take his life. But when she retreated, the middle-aged man retreated too. Not only did he retreat faster, but he also shot out silver needles as he retreated.

In the blink of an eye, he got into the Cayenne again, then quickly started the car and drove forward.

Leng Yuehan was not willing to let him escape like this. She wanted to pounce on him and pull him out of the car. But she just ran two steps. The middle-aged man who had already sat in the car suddenly reached out his hand, but this time

What he is holding is not a folding fan, but a gun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" gunfire sounded, and bullets were fired in this direction.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Lin Hao hurriedly pounced and pushed Leng Yuehan to the ground. He rolled her several times on the ground and hid on the side of Cherokee, pressing her to the ground in a man-on-woman position.

, and also dodged those fatal shots.

When Lin Hao calmed down and stuck his head out to take a look, the Cayenne had already driven away!

After taking a breath, Lin Hao hurriedly touched Leng Yuehan's body randomly, trying to confirm whether she was injured.

Leng Yuehan felt uncomfortable being touched by him, and her face became hot. She quickly grabbed his hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Hao said: "I want to see if you are injured. The tips of that guy's silver needles are all black, and they are obviously soaked in venom."

Leng Yuehan said disdainfully: "Can he hurt me with just his little skills?"

Lin Hao said: "Be careful of sailing the ten-thousand-year-old ship!"

Seeing that he still wanted to touch her body, Leng Yuehan shouted: "That's enough, I said I wasn't hurt."

Lin Hao had no choice but to stop, but he still saw her staring at him coldly, and couldn't help but ask: "Why are you looking at me?"

Leng Yuehan asked expressionlessly: "Does it feel good to hold me down like this?"

Lin Hao lowered his eyes and took a look, only to realize that he was still pressing her under him, and he was still pressing her down with his legs spread apart. A certain part of himself and a certain part of hers were tightly attached to each other.

He couldn't help but chuckle and said: "It's really fun!"

Leng Yuehan's eyes turned cold, and his murderous aura began to emanate.

Lin Hao's heart froze, he no longer dared to take advantage, and quickly got up from her.

Seeing that her body was covered in dust when she got up, Lin Hao reached out and wiped it clean for her.

Leng Yuehan originally wanted to brush away his claw, but in the end he did nothing. He just asked angrily: "You are a dead person, won't you help me stop him?"

Lin Hao spread his hands and said, "You can't stop him, can I stop him?"

"You..." Leng Yuehan was extremely angry, "Then you should do something, right?"

Lin Hao said: "I did it!"

Leng Yuehan recalled carefully, it seems that just now, he did hit the Cayenne with a stone or something. But what's the use?

Seeing that she still looked depressed, Lin Hao smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, he can escape the monk, but he can't escape the temple."

Leng Yuehan saw that he was confident in what he said. Although she was a little confused, she didn't bother to ask.

When the two of them were about to get in the car again, Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh when he saw the Cherokee whose front was a little deformed, "I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to repair it after it was crashed like this!"

Leng Yuehan was angry, so she said angrily: "Whatever, I have insurance anyway, and the car is not mine anyway!"

Lin Hao sweated violently and secretly swore in his heart that he could lend his car to anyone in the future, but never to an irresponsible female driver like Leng Yuehan.


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