Assassin Landlord & Beauty Tenants

How to do it!

Qian Jinlai’s indignation, how could Zhao Tiezhu’s internal gas be so full, it’s been 18 seconds now, and this kind of internal gas is hard to beat, even if the money comes in, it consumes the internal gas. It can only last for 30 seconds. In his opinion, Zhao Tiezhu can hold on for fifteen seconds. It is already the leader of the younger generation. After all, Zhao Tiezhu is only in his twenties, but only after reaching 18 seconds. At the time, Qian Jinlai had found that something was wrong.

In the twentieth second, I felt the huge anti-shock force that Zhao Tiezhu had uploaded on his hands and feet. Qian came to understand that Zhao Tiezhu’s inner air was afraid of being abundance to a point that he could not imagine.

At this time, the money came in and decisively wanted to change.

I saw that the money came in and the body rushed back. Zhao Tiezhu just wanted to bully. The money came in, but his feet were moving on the ground. The whole body seemed to be awkward, only between a second or two. It has already flashed more than 20 meters.

"How is your inner air, how can it be!"

Money came in and asked strangely.

Zhao Tiezhu grinned and said, "Come, continue to fight with Laozi for a while, you will know, Laozi's internal gas, why is this!"

As he spoke, Zhao Tiezhu’s body once again rushed to the money.

"Still."

As a martial arts master of the older generation of proletariat, Qian Jinlai is accumulating a little by the accumulation of years. Moreover, the internal gas is not a long time, he still needs time to cultivate. And the cultivation is enough, the internal gas will slowly accumulate, or else, as long as the time is long, the gas will be more, then does it mean that you live in the 100s and the world is invincible?

Zhao Tiezhu’s attack, like mercury and diarrhea, simply does not give money the opportunity to rest.

"You are forcing me!"

Qian Jinlai screamed, and one hand suddenly caught Zhao Zhaozhu's shoulder. Then, another hand raised **** and slammed it toward Zhao Tiezhu's grasped shoulder.

puff!

Zhao Tiezhu’s shoulder that had been hardened was actually poked out by a money hole.

"My grass!"

Zhao Tiezhu quickly waved and shattered the arm that was caught on his shoulder, and then the body stepped back.

Qian Jinlai did not follow up, but looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a gloomy face. He said, "I didn't intend to use this trick. This is too expensive for the internal gas, but this is what you forced me!"

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the blood on his shoulder and was shocked. What is the trick? Even **** broke the shoulders of their hard steel, and the muscles in their own fingers were directly labeled as minced meat under the puncture of these two fingers. This is the legend. The second yang finger does not work?

Only these two yang fingers seem to be women-only, especially when you are lonely, the **** of the index finger is close together, and then the next button, it is enough to let the woman board the bliss...

It’s not that this money comes in. I can’t do anything under my body. I can only rely on the **** of the index finger to comfort myself. So I can practice this stamp to break my defense’s second yang index?

"Oh, although you will be angry, but your use of internal gas is only limited to hard and hard, you don't understand other ways of using internal gas." Qian Jinlai said disdainfully, "This is after more than ten years. A unique method of compressing the internal gas created by the Institute of Concentration, through the body's meridian, concentrates the internal gas on **** and makes it form a hood similar to the blade half on the finger. Method, if there is no high-intensity internal gas and high-level internal gas application method, it is absolutely impossible, Zhao Tiezhu, you actually forced me out of this move, then you, it is dead and no regrets."

Zhao Tiezhu’s eyes lit up, and he quickly cocked his fingers and tried to control the internal air to the index finger and the wooden top. However, it was simple to transport the internal air to the top, but the internal air could only be condensed, and it was impossible. Forming a kind of hood similar to the blade that Qian Jinlai said.

"Hey, what I have been studying for more than ten years, do you think that you can learn so easily?" Qian Jinlai smiled disdainfully.

"I don't have to, I will do the same!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at himself really not, simply no matter what, although there is a blood hole on the shoulder, but for Zhao Tiezhu, this wound is like a mosquito bite, really Not much impact.

"After a while, you will know who is doing it!" Money came in with one hand or even **** looming toward the ground, slowly moving toward Zhao Tiezhu.

"I am grass, I said that I hate to force the fat man!"

Zhao Tiezhu screamed and rushed to the money.

And in fj.

Fan Jian made another sneeze.

"My grass, who is jealous of me!"

Two people meet each other!

Hey.

A muffled sound rang again, not enough. One hand that came in this time was hard to resist with Zhao Tiezhu’s two hands, while the other hand was looking for an opportunity to poke Zhao Tiezhu from time to time.

The money came in very quickly, and the skill seemed to be a little better than Zhao Tiezhu.

Therefore, Zhao Tiezhu was taken for granted.

Puff puff.

One by one blood hole appeared on Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu wants to organize money to poke himself, but it seems that the money is coming in. It is really very bright. Every time he wants to dodge, the money will always use his other hand to limit his movements. After his movements are restricted, he will be Poke it, it is inevitable.

So, very quickly, less than ten seconds, Zhao Tiezhu’s body is full of blood.

The blood spewed out from the blood holes that had been poked out dyed Zhao Tiezhu’s entire body.

"I am going, how can I not do this!"

Zhao Tiezhu thought about it, while coming in with the money to attack, but this time the money did not come to play with Zhao Tiezhu as hard as before, but with the body skills and Zhao Tiezhu, so Zhao Tiezhu is also a bit helpless.

Is it true that Laozi really has to be poked into a horse honeycomb?

Zhao Tiezhu frowned.

Suddenly, Zhao Tiezhu’s eyes lit up.

He seems to have something forgotten to use!

The fingers of Qian Jinlai came to Zhao Tiezhu again.

Zhao Tiezhu, you will bend your body.

The finger that had been poked on Zhao Tiezhu’s chest was poked in the back of Zhao Tiezhu. When Qian Jinlai wanted to retract his hand, Zhao Tiezhu’s hand was fiercely caught on the arm of Qian’s coming.

"Humph!"

Money came in and snorted, and the other hand would go down to Zhao Tiezhu’s neck.

at this time.

Zhao Tiezhu’s other hand suddenly raised.

A cold mangling flashed.

Break the army, out!