Chapter 1334 The Ninth Killing King of Blood Sect 3

"Xiaodou, you are too bad, but," Ying Dong'er giggled with her little mouth covering her face.

I found a comfortable private room and enjoyed the world of three people. Xiang Yufeng was lazily lying on his seat. Two wisps of different fragrances penetrated his nose from left to right, almost intoxicating. Two women leaned on their shoulders at the same time. The soft and charming tranquil atmosphere recited a warm current in his heart, as if he had swallowed ginseng fruit and his heart and body were extremely comfortable. The smoke on his mouth charmedly stirred up smoke, as if covering the strong bloody smell deep in his eyes.

The three of them were all looking at the twinkling neon lights that were blooming all the way in the distance at the same time, quietly enjoying this rare peace of mind in this prosperous world that should have been impetuous and empty. In order to maintain this tranquility, even if you sacrifice your life to protect it, Xiang Yufeng will be willing without any complaints. It seems that at this moment, the roaring artillery fire and the cruelty of the battlefield are getting farther and farther away from him, and it is getting less and less in his heart.

After a while, Muran. Xiang Yufeng's left hand was quietly pinched by Ying Dong'er. She was pulled by her, and slowly slid along her back, and finally landed on her soft and elastic waist. Gently pressed his palm and stroked it softly. However, the small movement between the two made Xiang Yufeng's heart suddenly tighten, and a stimulation arises. Ying Dong'er's breathing was also slightly rapid. The breath blew on Xiang Yufeng's face, which made him feel numb and itchy. However, at this moment, he did not dare to make any abnormal movement.

"Dong'er" Ye Lan called her name softly, which scared Xiang Yufeng and her both. She thought she had noticed the little movements of the two. However, Ying Dong'er did not look up, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Why did she miss the man she had only met once. Xiang Xiaodou was lying, obviously she was Xiang Yufeng. I remember that at that time, his hair was silver-black, no, that kind, with a little silver in black, but I didn't expect that he hadn't seen each other for two years, but he turned into another look. At the beginning, Ying Dong'er did not recognize Xiang Xiaodou as the Xiang Yufeng in her memory, but with what happened later, Ying Dong'er had found the shadow of that person in Xiang Xiaodou, but this person probably didn't know that there was a woman named Ying Dong'er.

"Am I drunk?" Ying Dong'er picked up the red wine glass she drank and stared quietly for a long time. He raised his bare arms and took a sip. Bi closed his eyes, as if he was experiencing the fragrance, sweetness, but more bitter. He let the wine gradually float on his cheeks, turned to look at Xiang Yufeng, called out softly, and murmured: "Xiaodou, will you make me drunk?"

It is said that eyes are the windows of the soul, and the watery eyes pupils are as pure as two crystals. The cheeks are slightly red as if they are coated with pampered fat, and a drop of red wine is stained with the corner of his mouth. This look made Xiang Yufeng gently sway his heart, subconsciously, lean down gently and gradually lean towards her soft lips. Ying Dong'er seemed to feel something about to happen, and his heart was panicked, his long eyelashes trembled gently like a doll, and his beautiful eyes slowly closed.

Seeing this, Ye Lan pressed Xiang Yufeng's hand tightly. However, hesitated for a moment, but did not stop him.

Ying Dong'er, who had closed her eyes, almost felt the burning breath emitted from Xiang Yufeng's slightly rapid breath, and the faint smell of alcohol and tobacco mixed together. This smell that should not be pleasant was actually a big increase in her stimulation, her blood rolled and her heartbeat was even more pounding.

However, just as Xiang Yufeng was about to touch her inspiring lips, a burst of footsteps came from outside, followed by a "bang". Xiang Yufeng's private room door was kicked open. Xiang Yufeng wanted to curse her mother, father, his grandmother, can he stop the elderly from kicking the private room? Is it good to have some creativity?

I saw one of the two women who were used by Xiang Yufeng just now shouting: "That kid is here. Capture him for me."

Several men in suits hugged into the poor small box and grabbed Xiang Yufeng. Ying Dong'er and Ye Lan both turned their faces pale and stretched out their arms in front of him. How could Xiang Yufeng hide behind the woman? He gently pulled his arms and pulled the two women behind him. He raised his legs slightly, kicked the man in the front of him in the belly, and while he bent down, he pulled a full bottle of beer and swung it from top to bottom.

Bang. The beer exploded on the head of the man in front. Glass scraps and beer foam were flying all over the sky. Such crisp and sharp movements immediately made the men and women stagnate. It suddenly came over. This master was definitely not as cowardly as those idiots just now.

Xiang Yufeng threw the "murder weapon" as if nothing had happened. He took a break and lit a cigarette for himself. He glanced at the strong men who stopped and turned around and said softly: "Pick up the clothes and bags, let's go.

Those two women did not expect this guy to be so arrogant. Didn’t you see that there were many people here? They were still thinking about leaving? They wanted to leave if they wanted to leave. They had to pretend to light a cigarette and think who they were? The younger girl looked pale and pointed at Xiang Yufeng in anger and cursed: “No one can leave today, strip the bastard and throw it into the river.”

"Hey, before hitting someone, I should let me know why I hit me?" Xiang Yufeng was protecting the two women, and laughed. These two women didn't look like bad people, so Xiang Yufeng didn't plan to do anything. It was probably Dong that the person in the private room saw him running away alone, so he bought dirty water in his hands. Hey, damn, Yuan Liyang and Cheng Siyan are dead, why don't you know how to help your brother? However, what Xiang Yufeng didn't know was that he and Ye Lan, Ying Dong'er, just now, Yuan Liyang and Cheng Siyan also slipped out. In addition, among the people who were beaten in the room, there was a He Feng who hated Xiang Yufeng, who wanted to slaughter him, so it was easy to tighten. The most important thing is that there were not many good people in the room. Xiang Yufeng could be as happy as a person who was fine, so he could not let them get into trouble?

"After you hit you, you will know naturally. If you don't make a fool of yourself, do I still think it's dirty?" The smaller woman waved her hand and said, "Go."

The group of strong men in black rushed towards Xiang Yufeng and others after hearing this. At this time, Ye Ying and the other women had already grabbed the clothes and bags, with their eyes and expressions in panic. They were also infected by Xiang Yufeng's calm posture and words, and their hearts were calm.

Seeing this, Xiang Yufeng laughed, his hands did not tremble, and the smoke at the corner of his mouth did not tremble. His body arched slightly, and he gently struck the strong man in front of him. The strong man felt like he was hit by an armored vehicle, and he stepped back a few steps. His staggering steps blocked the way of his companions. Xiang Yufeng turned around and greeted the two women, fucked the red wine bottle on the table, shouted lightly, and his body rushed forward like a tiger. He suddenly looked towards the shoulders.
Chapter completed!