The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1123 Chapter 1123: I want 100% (twenty-two) of the four places in Kyushu

Looking at a few cars with beautiful flowers, the thug drooled, anxious to come under the open air.

They don't even have basic shame!

Hei Jinggong refused to find the latrine, loosened his belt, and drew out something to pee.

Doing cheerful things between men and women, using the sky as a quilt and the ground as a bed, is a bit different.

However, it doesn't work now.

"Stop and stop, look at you monkey anxious, as if you haven't been to a woman for 800 years," the thug leader said, "find somewhere and be happy again."

By the time he said, several men had rushed to a cell, tearing her clothes to pieces.

"Stop what? I'm dying--"

The mob leader said, "The mountainside city is no longer able to support it. You want to be killed halfway, you can make it."

Everyone is from the "water-injection soldier", and they know the "hidden rules" of this profession.

For merit and to climb upwards, many people take the heads of ordinary people to count, this line is deep.

If they meet Xu Peijun's "water-injection soldier", they will not show mercy.

So to speak, the flames of the lower abdomen of everyone were a little smaller, one by one in secret.

"Go back first and have fun again."

The mob chief smiled, raised his hand and threw the booty back into the compartment.

"Xiaoer-mother's Xiaoer-"

Regardless of her embarrassment, Mrs. Masami crawled to her daughter with her hands, feet, and feet.

Xu Yanxiao hugged each other, tears in the arms of his wife.

"Mother--it hurts--"

She stubbornly refused to speak, but bit her lips tight until the **** smell poured into the roots.

The scalp was very painful and almost numb. She even felt that her scalp had been forcibly ripped apart.

The lady in the main room raised her hand and softly touched her scalp, rubbing softly and coaxing, the mother and daughter cried like two tears.

Her husband's whereabouts are unknown, and she can't protect herself. She can't protect her daughter.

In just half a day, she tasted the pain she had never experienced in her first half of her life.

Che Yan is still moving forward, listening to the talk of the mob outside, but Mrs. Masami's heart gradually sink into the icy deep pool.

The carriage was only the wife of the main room and Xu Yanxiao.

Listening to the wailing and screaming from outside, Mrs. Masami's tongue was bitter, and for a while I didn't know what to say.

Xu Fei likes good colors. He is ordinary and naturally unloved. Only because of his family background can he be his main room.

The room is different, after all, it is a plaything that men use to enjoy, how beautiful and how to come.

As a result, each of Xu Feiner's chambers is as beautiful as a flower, pleasing to the eye.

Against them, the ordinary ordinary lady is even more unpleasant. In these years, Ying Yingyan Yan, who has worked for Xu Fei in the backyard, has spent too much energy. Today, she did not care about grease and powder for escape. The actual age is five or six years old.

She would not escape the poisonous hand if there were no setbacks like the jade-like rooms.

"Xiaoer, don't listen--"

She raised her hands to cover her daughter's ears, and the tears that had stopped stopped rolling down again.

The carriage went farther and farther, and in the distance, there was a small village with more than a dozen people on the horizon.

Mrs. Masami's heart grew deeper.

She pursed her lips tightly without expression of sorrow or joy.

"Arrived--"

Just hearing who shouted, the car slowed down.

Several thugs were impatient, and they carried two undressed cellars on their shoulders.

The loose hair fluttered, the whiter the skin, the darker the black hair.

Bai Huahua's flesh was exposed to everyone's sight.

The more women struggled, the more looming there were, and a few thugs saw their mouths dry and their throats rolling.

"Mother-can't wait-"

The mob leader snorted scornfully.

What's so good about a few women who have been played, this is what he looks at.

"Let go of my daughter, Xiaoer--"

The leader wanted to move Xu Yanxiao, where would the lady of the room agree?

"This old vixen--"

The thug leader kicked Mrs. Masami's shoulder with a kick and smiled at several other brothers who didn't share the woman.

"This mother-in-law is as old as she is, but she is as good as her head."

Xu Yanxiao was struggling fiercely, biting his ear with his mouth open, and finally slap the other side, his left and right faces were swollen red.

This slap used her full strength to beat Xu Yanxiao's head out of her head, as if the sounds around her were quickly moving towards her.

"what--"

"What whispered?"

"Hang someone here!"

Opening the courtyard door, a male body hanging from a tree was facing them.

The man was wearing a Chinese suit, his clothes were stained with unknown blood, his face was black and black, and his long tongue was spit out, his eyes almost came out of the frame.

Is someone hanging here?

Everyone froze for a moment, and Madam Masami struck this opportunity to get away, and her eyes were facing the male body hanging under the tree.

With one glance, she knew who this person was.

For a moment, intense grief surged from the chest to the brain.

I don't know where the strength came from, she rushed away from the two thugs and ran into the farmhouse wall.

She used a lot of energy, the whole wall trembled a little, and blood splattered from her forehead.

"mother--"

Xu Yanxiao screamed.

The mob leader spit into the slumped female corpse.

"It's so stupid-"

Xu Yanxiao was so excited that she used both hands and feet to try to attack the mob leader.

It's not fatal, but it still hurts to catch it.

The mob leader was so angry that he threw her to the ground.

"This girl is here for you. You can't play with her mother, you can play with your daughter."

Xu Yanxiao didn't listen to this, crying, she crawled to the body of Mrs. Zhengshi, and called with a choked voice, "Mother, look at Xiaoer--"

The mob was not sympathetic.

For them, personal physiological needs far exceed everything.

"This girl is pretty strong--"

The thugs laughed and teased, grabbing her shoulders and lifting people up.

"Let me go-let go, let me go-"

At this moment, the gravel on the ground trembled, and the deep rumbling sounds became louder from far to near.

"What's going on?"

The thug stopped in shock.

"It's a horseshoe—"

The mob staying outside watching the wind rushed in and shouted while running.

"No, there are many people outside!"

The mob leader yelled, "Who? Who are these girls?"

Xu Yanxiao gritted her teeth tightly, pushed the person away, and flung to the side while drilling.

Climb to the mother's body with hands and feet, holding the body with the temperature tightly.

"escape!"

The mob leader glanced uneasily at the women around him.

Women are good, but they also have to be enjoyed.

"These women ..."

Someone likes to think with the lower body.

"If you want to stay, stay, don't hinder Lao Tzu's life."

With this effort of speaking, the horseshoe sound was getting closer.

He has better eyesight and can see what color horses the leaders are riding.

Xu Yanxiao's eyes flashed a little, and while a group of thugs were panicking to escape, they rushed over to embrace the collar's legs.

The man was taken aback by surprise, his focus was unsteady, and he fell short.

"I can't live-you have to die!"

Regardless of whether the enemy is friend or friend, she will not let this person escape.

Stay for funeral!

The mob leader reacted quickly, and took some effort to break away Xu Yanxiao and toss her aside.

Xu Yanxiao was a stubborn person, and she immediately stood up and tried to stop again.

"madman--"

At this moment, an arrow broke.

The sharp arrows knocked his head through, and even his body fell in the opposite direction.

"Mr. Qin Gong, come late!"

Xu Yanxiao's eyes widened and tears filled her eyes.

Qin Fengjing, why are you here now?

_ (: з 」∠) _ After writing, I feel like my hands are going to be scrapped. The original description was a little bit different, but the deletion was changed from two thousand eight to two thousand two. Check it again, it should not be harmonious.

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