Chapter 172: Hard to beat the female victim (51)
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1298 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:57:35
Wen Ruo's painting was completely blackened, and the social personality was completely exposed. In the plot, there was a cigarette and a humiliation. The warmth of the painting was as warm as painting. The warmth of the painting finally stabbed the cigarette, so that the cigarette was lost and the child disappeared. Let Wen Ru's painting thoroughly understand the position of the wooden cigarette in his heart.
However, Ning Shu did not tolerate him, and there is no reason to accommodate him.
The picturesque character was originally biased to suppress the truth. In addition to encountering these things, it was completely blackened. Now I have to kill He Xiaohua personally.
The warmth of the painting slowly walked toward He Xiaohua, and the tip of the sword swung on the ground, bringing out a harsh sound.
He Xiaohua burst into tears and shook his head and said to Wen Ruituo: "Why, you can't do this to me."
Responding to He Xiaohua is a sneer of warm painting.
"Miss." Ning Shu’s ear rang the voice of the dark guard. Ning Shu whispered, "Hid the moon blue?"
The Guardian snorted, "Are we going now?"
"Wait a minute." Ning Shu bit his lip, the fate of the cigarette is to counterattack, but other innocent people should not be involved in this battle.
Her step is a bit big, the plot changes too much, and the law of heaven and earth forces the story to be pulled back.
Ning Shu Chao said: "You will help stop the robbers and let the people escape."
The dark guard looked at Ning Shu. "What about you?"
"I only have my way." Ning Shu looked at Wen Ru painting slowly into He Xiaohua.
"My task is to protect the lady. I can't control other people." He said indifferently.
Ning Shu said with a low voice: "I am Miss you, you must listen to me."
"Ok."
Ning Shu took a deep breath and rushed into the yard and shouted, "Wen Ru painting to the old mother to stop."
Wen Ru, who was wrestling with He Dahua, stunned and said coldly: "Bai Qinxiang, what are you doing, you should not think that you are my cousin, I will be merciful."
"Beauty, this woman is beautiful, just right, just right." The robber’s head saw that Ningshu’s saliva was flowing out.
"How come you, is it dangerous?" He Dahua no longer has the usual look.
"There is no time to explain, take your sister and daddy and go quickly." Ning Shu said to He Dahua.
"What about you, what do you do?" He Dahua frowned.
Wen Ru's painting saw Ning Shu and He Dahua Qingqing look like me, and suddenly sneered, "You can't walk today."
"When you paint, you are really disgusting." Ning Shu licked Wen Ru's picture and turned his head to He Dahua and said: "Let's go, I can't stop it."
"You can't stop...P." He Dahua hasn't finished yet. A black-faced man appeared and stood with Ning Shu.
"Beauty, your love and big brother is in your heart, and one day will return you." He Dahua did not say anything, looked at the gentle painting, and then put his sister on his body, pulling his old man gone.
He Dahua was also decisive, and he didn’t want anything at home. He went to the back of the house.
"Want to run, no one has ran away from me." The robber’s head shouted at the little squat behind him, and the little smack rushed in the direction of Ho Dahua, and the squad pulled out the sword to block these people. The light flickered, and for a while, there were several bodies lying on the ground.
The robber’s head saw that the man was a hard-hearted man, and shouted at the little squatting behind him:
Kill this man, this beauty is ours, and our brothers share.
The men looked at Ning Shu’s eyes and they all had green light. They didn’t want to rush to the dark guards. The dark martial arts were high and strong, but they couldn’t stand many people. Ning Shu looked at the dark guards and it was difficult to parry. .
I hope to share some of the secret guards.
"Catch up, this woman has a national scent, and her status is a distinguished high-ranking wife. It is very likely that she will make a fortune." Wen Ru painted to confuse the robbers.
The head of the bandit quickly took a group of people with Wen Ru painting to personally chase Ning Shu.
The horizon is gradually brightening, the public J in the village is crowed, Ning Shu is carrying the skirt in front and running, behind the big wave of people are following, Ning Shu, although struggling to run, but not running fast, the people behind With a cat-and-mouse mentality, I seem to want to wait until Ning Shu is exhausted and can't catch her when she struggles.
Ning Shu can't run, and there is a big river in front of him. This river is the river where the wooden cigarettes jump.
"Why don't you run, Bai Qinxiang, you are running." Wen Ru painted with a sword in his hand, the whole person looked very angry.
Perhaps Wen Ruyi is more suitable for taking a sword than a pen. The imagination in the heart of painting is the hero who punishes corrupt officials.
Ning Shu turned around and snorted at Wen Ruo. "Warm as a painting, your hatred is just envy, so envy is so high officials can do whatever they want, and you can't, you want to be such a person, but you can't, so you envy you. , hate them."
"You are nonsense, it is not like that at all." Wen Ruitu argued, "I am doing this for the people of the world, to make the people of the world live better. Without these corrupt officials, the people can truly live."
"Ah, warm, picturesque, you have joined the robbers now, do you know what the robbers are, burn and rob, kill and kill, and wherever they go, sorrow and sorrow." Ning Shu said slyly, "Wen Ru painting you desire rights, There is no way to get it. I also use the mask of the righteousness to wrap myself. You have to be shameless. Later, you are not going to rob the village, or even kill these villagers. What is the difference between you and those corrupt officials?"
Ning Shu’s heart was burning, and the secret guard had not come yet. Ning Shu glanced at the river. Did she really want her to jump?
"I am eager for rights. If you have the right, will you choose the son of a senior official?" Wen Rumei said faintly. "When I have power, I will kill the corrupt officials."
Ning Shu returned three words: "Hehe."
"When I am a master, I tell you a secret. This village has a big secret." Wen Ru's painting did not pay attention to Ning Shu, but instead said to the robber.
The robber’s head immediately asked,
Oh, what a secret.
Wen Ruzhu got into the ear of the bandit's head and seemed to be saying something, but the sword in his hand broke into the heart of the bandit's head.
"Oh..." The robber’s head looked incredulously at Wen Ru, and his body went to the ground.
"Being at home, big master..." Xiao Yan was screaming and looked at Wen Ru painting with horror.
Ning Shu also stunned, watching Wen Ru's hand holding a sword, the warm and picturesque expression is very indifferent, the Y-yu between the eyebrows is scattered, it seems that something has broken through the body.
Wen Ruo's paintings are completely different. It seems that Wen Ruyi should be like this.
Wen Ruitu raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "From today on, I am the master of this team. From today, I will lead everyone, let everyone live better, more money and beauty. ""
"If there is any objection, the end is the body." Wen Ruqii kicked the body of the former body.