Chapter 330: Become fine

To be honest, Ian sometimes feels very annoyed. In this desert country, if you don’t wear a headscarf, you don’t have to wrap it tightly. It’s easy to get sunburned, but wearing a headscarf, his appearance is no different from ordinary people in this country. So, there are often people who don’t open their eyes to find faults. The former members of the caravans who were attacked by desert bandits are like this. The same is true of Mr5 now. 13579246810ggaawwx
Ian is a good person who came back from the new world. His eyes are naturally high. The guy like Mr5 may have some strength here in Alabama, but in the eyes of Ian, it is no different from those of the desert bandits.
But this disgusting guy still has to come up...
When Ian heard that Ian wanted to drive him away, Mr5 was also on fire. The goods turned the nose of his nose into the face of Ian and slid into his coffee cup!
Then... Nima Ian blows up!
If you don't die, you won't die. It's Mr. Mr5. When he was just finished, Ian had already stood up, and grabbed the guy's explosive head and slammed it onto the stage. One click!
boom! Mr5 had no time to react, and the whole face came into close contact with Taiwan. The wooden platform was hit by Ian in the head of Mr5, and it was crushed when it was on the road!
Ian was shot in anger and anger. I didn’t even think about controlling the power. I broke the table and didn’t even say that I even pressed Mr5 to the floor!
This sudden change suddenly shocked the Miss Festival next to the umbrella, and Bora was shocked by the broken table and quickly retreated.
After pressing Mr5 into the floor, Ian still couldn't breathe. He couldn't help but stretch his foot and slammed against the back of his head. He stepped on the hate and said: "Let you not talk about hygiene! Let your nose blow! Nima, I am sick of death!"
The next Miss Festival reacted, screamed, and hurriedly wanted to pull Ian, this is a subconscious reaction.
But where did she pull the anger at this time? When she finally remembered the battle and jumped up and tried to increase the weight and stepped on the head of Ian, Ian had already smashed his foot against Mr5!
It was found that the Miss Festival jumped up, and Ian immediately knew what she wanted to do. The right hand immediately pulled out thousands of cherry blossoms, and both hands held the knife and picked it up against a captain on the Miss section.
brush! At the moment of the knife-cutting, a strong wind pressure was formed directly. This wind pressure was like a sharp blade, and the clothes of the festival were shredded a lot! The festival in midair made an exclamation, hurriedly threw away his umbrella and covered his hands with light.
This is also that Ian sees that she is a woman, and he is merciful to him. The blade of the captain did not touch her, only gave her a lesson with the wind pressure.
After the festival was over, Ian’s thousand cherry blossoms were placed directly in her eyebrows. Ian said to her with murderous coldness:
You better not move!

"Ah...ah..." The festival trembled, and the cold breath from the eyebrows made her feel only a sense of fear at this time, and forgot to answer Ian.
At this time, the Bora behind the stage also jumped out and shot on Ian. She was a thorny fruit person. At the moment she jumped out, Pola’s fist grew a long spike. She used this. Spiked, biting his teeth and puncturing the vest of Ian.
However, Ian turned sharply, and his left hand suddenly turned into black, and his five fingers and a slap in the face of the thorns of Paula greeted the past!
Seeing Ian's response, Bora also showed a sly smile, but in the next second, she found that her spikes could not penetrate Ian's palm!
On the contrary, the force of the collision actually directly bent her spikes!
A slamming sound, Ian armed with a hardened palm, directly broke the thorns of Paula's thorns, and then pinched her fist.
"Ah!!" At the moment of being pinched, Paula immediately screamed, and Ian had a powerful heat on his left hand, and burned her fist when it was on the road!
Pola hurriedly shrank hands, and Ian also let her go. After the retreat, Pola discovered that her right hand fist had already appeared a few black-eyed fingerprints and was severely burned!
Although Ian’s Black Dragon wave is sealed on the right hand, he can now issue black dragon waves in both hands, which means that his left hand can appear high temperature whenever he wants. When he was in Salamis, The axe of the battle peach pill is so gone.
Paula fell to the ground with pain, and the pain caused her to sweat and sweat as if she had been fished out of the water.
It’s slow to say, but in fact it’s just a matter of seconds. In just a few seconds, Ian directly turned over the three Baroque studios in the crowd. Senior cadre.
"Hey!" Seeing the festival and Paula are honest, Ian snorted and took away a thousand sakura, then crouched down, grabbed Mr5's hair and lifted him from the floor.
At this time, the condition of Mr5 was so miserable. His nose was bleeding, and the teeth in his mouth did not fly a few. The whole face felt concave.
Ian took his cup of coffee and placed it on Mr5's mouth, staring at him coldly: "Drink it!"
In this cup of coffee, Mr. 5 lost his nose, since he likes to play like this, then drink it yourself! This is called to cure others by their own way!
Mr5 is still not in a coma, but looking at the cold eyes of Ian in front of him, and the horror of the next Bora, he suddenly stunned, and Ian slammed the cup, he could only drink the cup of coffee. Going on.
I don't know what kind of mood he is at the moment...
After the coffee in the cup was drunk, Ian took the Mr5 to the floor and stood up. He grabbed the headscarf on his head and took all the clothes down.
Pulling out the hat from the trouser pocket, put the phone bug in it, and then a button on the head, Ian went to the front of Paula, looking at her condescendingly.
"That... that hat..." Pola trembled and looked at Ian's appearance, and her heart was suddenly dominated by a huge fear.
She finally recognized the person in front of him...
"For... why are you... you will be here!?" Pola asked Ian Road in horror, and even the pain in her hand was forgotten.
Ian did not answer her, and he sighed and asked Bollard: "Are you a senior cadre in the Baroque studio?"
Paula didn't dare to hide it, so she nodded.
"Very good, can you be the boss of your studio?" Ian asked.
Pola shook her head and said, "No... No, we cadres, usually just received orders, are single-line, and can't contact the boss at all."
Sure enough, Ian thought.
In fact, the provocative behavior of Mr5 just came in, and Ian was a bit skeptical. In this Baroque studio, it seems that he wants to be a senior cadre. Only the guy of Krokdal can nod, and the senior cadres seem to compete. It’s also very fierce. If you want to climb up and get a higher code, you can only beat the talents in front. The guy in Mr5, I’m afraid I’ve heard my words outside before entering the cafe. The guys will definitely not want to be pushed down again, so they will be provocative as soon as they come in.
It’s a pity that he obviously provoked the wrong object...
Now, Ian confirmed his own guess from the mouth of Pola, and immediately realized that walking into the Baroque studio is not enough, unless he is willing to start from the bottom.
After thinking about it, Ian asked Bollard: "So, if you cadres have an accident, your boss should know?"
"Well! I will know, as long as Mr13 comes here, I will know!" Pola confessed: "It is the dedicated intelligence officer who the boss conveys the order."
Ian a trip: "Mr13?"
"It's only Haitang~EbookFREE.me~ nickname 'unlucky'..." Paula explained.
"You said, it won't be that guy!" Ian pointed to Paula.
Bora turned and looked at the window. At this time, she was carrying two cool-faced animals, one wearing a sea otter wearing sunglasses and wearing a round spotted dress, and the one next to it wearing the same sunglasses. of.
"Mr·13!?Ms·Friday!?" Pola screamed in surprise.
These two guys seem to have just arrived here. After seeing Ian heading towards them, the cool sea otter wearing sunglasses has even pulled out a drawing board, brushing the pen in his hand and starting to draw. Draw it.
A few seconds later, a sketch of Ian suddenly appeared on the drawing board, and then Mr13...that is, unlucky to turn the drawing board and show it to Ian.
When Ian looked at it, I was shocked, Nima! This sea bream is fine! ? Even painted so well! A sketch is like a photo...