Vol 3 Chapter 464: jealousy

This perfect blow became a joke in front of the woman. No woman had any movements. The mouse king blade suddenly disappeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s dynamic vision, allowing him to passively pop out from the dynamic vision. The huge gap between him and the front made him jerk. A shock, involuntary step back, looked at the woman with horror.
The sickle-shaped rat king's blade overlaps on the back, lightly pinched on the woman's delicate fingertips, and the bright yellow mouse's blade is under her pink fingertips, like a butterfly with open wings, gently shaking the butterfly wings. The general blade, but life and death can not be separated, until Zhang Xiaoqiang sweated a step back, the butterfly finally became a specimen, motionless.
Looking at the woman sitting quietly like a virgin, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart violently beats, and the sweat on the forehead condenses a soy bean. The veil of the woman’s mouth is slightly tilted, her eyes are bright, and she shines with a magnificent luster. With a hint of curiosity gazing at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, his eyes are in the same shape and direct to his heart. His eyes are as dreamy as before, with strong attraction, but he is no longer immersed in Zhang Xiaoqiang, not because he is immune, but afraid. Do not dare to immerse.
Zhang Xiaoqiang dare to say that even if he fell in the sea and was chased by giant sea fish, he was not so scared. Even if he was shot down by the new era in the sky, he was not helpless. He had a royal mouse blade and he had protective armor. In this eccentric female called him human, it has no effect. The Rat Blade, which has never let him down, loses its role for the first time. At the same time, he can’t even escape. It is more powerful than the illusion. By his side, let him use the greatest strength every time he breathes.
"Escape... How far is it to escape, what new era, what new forces, and what coordinates are all about ghosts..."
This is the most intuitive idea in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind. All his curiosity has turned into fear. He has encountered the most powerful enemy in his life. It can be said that this woman's ability is absolutely above the 10,000, in front of Wanqiang, he The Rat King's Blade can also be slightly hurt by the guy, but in front of this woman, it can only be used as a butterfly specimen at her fingertips.
"A very good toy, what else is fun, let's take it out..."
The woman's fingertips whirl, the rat king's blade dribbled on her finger, and so on, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't get it back, and he looked at his biggest killer in his hands.
"How are you going to deal with me? Eat me, or let me..."
"brush……."
The back of the mouse king blade inserted in Zhang Xiaoqiang's leg, stopped Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was tighter, the mouse king blade is a woman who is still back, from the beginning to the end Zhang Xiaoqiang has no ability to control, even the mouse The king's blade left her fingertips, and what made him more shocked was that the Rat King's blade was inserted into his scabbard without any difference. In other words, people can easily use his own weapon to kneel down. The head.
"Oh, I didn't scare you, you humans are really too suspicious, but it's very fun, come and sit..."
The woman waved Zhang Xiaoqiang to be in front of her, but the pressure on Zhang Xiaoqiang was not evacuated, but at least five layers were added, so that he could stop breathing and stagnate with the pressure of the mountain.
If you don't lose, how can you see this woman is not a good class? If you want to get a chance, you have to rely on yourself to fight. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly leans forward, and the whole body is like a firecracker. When he stands up, he is deep. Taking a deep breath, he lifted his foot and walked over to the woman.
The space between him and the woman seems to be solidified. Every time he takes a step, the pressure will increase. The clothes inside Zhang Xiaoqiang are sweaty. If the leather he wears is not sweaty, maybe even him. The outer coat will be all wet.
Every time the foot is lifted, the bones of the whole body will be squeaky. Every time the foot is settled, the dry carpet will be wet by the sweat poured from the shoes. The sweat can't pass through the leather, but it will flow to the legs along his back. Filled into the shoes, the sweat in the shoes is full, naturally will be poured, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know, every time he takes a step, the sweat produced by the sweat glands exceeds the sweat left by any of his wars.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think much about the pressure surrounding him. He only thought about one thing. How can he leave this woman and hide far away? For ordinary people, the pressure that will kill him is not too much for him. Big injury, his growth rate is amazing, his potential is amazing, whenever he takes a step, as the pressure increases, his resistance is also increasing, but he can not feel the pressure he is under. What is different from the previous one, so that the curiosity in the woman's eyes is a bit thicker.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang was only the last step away from the coffee table, the woman suddenly gimmicked and looked at the sweat on his head in a playful manner. It seemed to identify whether he was pretending, but she could not see any unnaturalness from Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face and immediately untied. The pressure on Zhang Xiaoqiang made him suddenly unbalanced and took a step forward, stepping on the crack in the carpet that he tore when he was squatting between him.
"call……."
Zhang Xiaoqiang took a long sigh of relief and rushed a woman into a smile. If he had nothing to sit in front of the coffee table, he looked at the full dish, didn't talk, didn't move, and didn't look at it.
"It's very interesting to humans, you are the second human being that can stop me from controlling your thoughts..."
"Where is the first one?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang finally couldn't help but ask. Since there is a convention, he only needs to understand the routine to figure out his own end. If the first one is still alive, he can live. If the first one dies, he still detonates the bag. The grenade has gotten, and at least it can still be a hero.
"Oh, he is Fei Yun, my husband, according to the current explanation, it should be a fiancé...."
Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this, the heart once again mentioned, the fiancé seems to have only one is enough, this woman already has a fiancé, how does he arrange, fry or steam?
"Wait a minute, I am going to call him over..."
The woman looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with deep thoughts. She did not see her move after she finished. After a while, a strong and tall man walked into the tent. When he came in, Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly applauded.
The man who came in was a tiger's back, with a height of at least one meter nine, a short hair with a spirit, a brilliance of the eyebrows, a high nose, a cheek like a knife and a toe, a tough and smooth line, and a scorpion that is as deep as the ocean. With a touch of melancholy, the whole person is the gift of heaven, so that all the advantages that men should have are gathered in this man called Fei Yun. If it is placed in the last days, this guy's lethality can be much stronger than Wen Wen's little white face. .
The man walked into the tent and bowed slightly to the woman. He did not express his affection. He turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang was sweating at the moment, his face was like rain, his hair was soaked with sweat, and he formed a sly look.
"Humph……."
The man snorted and said hello to Zhang Xiaoqiang. He came over and didn't do the woman's side, but he did Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, with a trace of disgusting nose.
"Fei Yun, you said that you are the most powerful man among human beings. Today, the appearance of this guest broke your record. He kept blocking my control and dared to start with me. Can't do it..."
The woman did not seem to have the habit of leaving a face for others. She said it straight out, and Fei Yun’s eyebrows were wrinkled, and her deep eyes looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a hint of anger and provocation.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not make any move to Fei Yun’s misbehavior. He picked up the jug and gave himself a glass of wine. He raised the glass and said to the woman:
"I take the liberty today, I don’t know how to offend you, I am a free throw, as a sin..."
The woman seems to appreciate Zhang Xiaoqiang's move. The jug automatically floats and doubles for himself. The hand has just taken the cup, but sees Zhang Xiaoqiang's glass of white smoke, the wine is full of fragrance, and the white smoke spreads, Zhang Xiaoqiang's glass Empty and empty, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang's pupil suddenly contracted.
"How? Feiyun, are you not happy?"
The woman put down the wine glass, turned her head and stared at Fei Yun, and asked him curiously. It looked like she knew it was Fei Yun’s hands and feet.
"The wine of Her Majesty is not something that anyone can drink. Look at him. It is not a person with great ability. Maybe it is just luck. I have brainwave resistance~EbookFREE.me~ It may not be really strong. ... and he is wearing an enemy uniform, even if he has the ability, it is an enemy, the enemy should be ... dead."
Fei Yun opened his mouth and shut up all the hostility to Zhang Xiaoqiang. In the end, he even encouraged the woman to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face did not move at all. It seemed as if he did not care about the killing in Feiyun’s words. He picked up the table and built it with gold. Carved chopsticks, picked up a piece of barbecue, and ate himself, grabbed the jug with his left hand, and did not use a glass of wine, and poured the spout into his mouth.
"Hey, barbarians..."
The woman has not spoken yet. Fei Yun once again despises Zhang Xiaoqiang, clasping her hands and squeaking her knuckles. It seems to be controlling her own seizures, and some women are stumped by Fei Yun’s words. It seems that Fei Yun has given her a problem and raised her hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is holding his chin and looking at the big drink, seems to be hesitating.
"If the Queen does not want to let the blood get dirty, I can do it for you. It is not difficult to kill him..."
Fei Yunjian's eyebrows are high and his voice is arrogant. He does not put Zhang Xiaoqiang in his eyes. His ability is very weird. At a close distance, he can let anything warm up from the inside, whether it is human or zombie, it will be in his ability. Turning it into coke, and not seeing the world, he really thinks that he is invincible in the middle of mankind.
"Interesting, are you jealous? Humans seem to have such an emotion. It seems that there is still a tradition. In order to compete for the favorite woman, the man will fight, kill each other, and live the favor of the woman. You are afraid that he will become Is my prince’s right?"
The woman’s words made Zhang Xiaoqiang sluggish. The meat on the chopsticks was not put in the mouth. The open mouth was not open enough to close, but the eyes looked strangely handsome and handsome, and the sun was full of Fei Yun. Which guy did this guy eat? Flying vinegar, he Zhang Xiaoqiang as a fiancé who is a non-human species?
"So, did you agree?"