In this world, there is a kind of person who often loses his mind when he cannot get what he wants and does something that he does not want to face.
The so-called color makes the mind ignorant, can be said to be a perfect interpretation in the current situation.
There was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. Nishimi looked at Yamamoto Ichiki, who was like a mad dog, and said lightly: I said, I will dedicate my virginity to Wang Bao tonight when you asked me to go to the headquarters of the Blood Wolf Gang!
Bang!
Suddenly, Yamamoto Ichiki slapped Nishimi's cheek, and suddenly, a huge red handprint appeared.
After taking a few steps back, Yamamoto Ichiki's ecstasy just now thought that he had fallen from the sky to the bottom of the valley. He originally wanted to use Ximei's attempt to assassinate to do something, but he did not expect that he would fall into a bamboo basket and make a waste of water. The woman he liked was cheaper than Wang Bao.
Scanning Nishimi's disdainful expression fiercely, Yamamoto Ichiki walked forward with a grin and said quietly in the panic that Nishimi gradually floated up: Do you think I can let you go if you say this?Let me tell you that I will definitely get to you tonight!Not only do you have to go, but you also have to train you successfully to become my sex slave.When I get tired of playing, I will give you a reward to my brothers. I think all the brothers in the association are thinking about you.
Listening to Yamamoto Ichiki's hoarse words, the calmness that Nishimi had just felt was replaced by a kind of panic. You must know that what a person who has lost his mind can imagine can be imagined.
However, Nishimi tried her best to control the desire impulse in her body, enduring the itchy stimulation, and a small ball appeared in her hand at some point. She stared at Yamamoto Ichiki's cheek and said in a deep voice: Yamamoto Ichiki, do you think you can hold me by yourself?joke!
Ninja's ninjutsu can always play its role in the first time. In an instant, Nishimi's figure disappeared out of thin air in front of Yamamoto Ichiki.
Standing up straight, Yamamoto Kazuki did not have the disappointment he had imagined. The smile on the corner of his mouth did not fade at all. He fiddled with the scimitar in his hand, as if facing the air, and said to himself: Come out!
As the words fell, a group of men in black appeared inside and outside the room. The figure in the lead was the figure just now, bowing to Yamamoto Ichiki and shouting: Young Master!
With a faint smile, Yamamoto Ichiki threw the scimitar in his hand onto the table and said with a smile: Yagyu, since your leader is unwilling to show off, you can ask her out!
Yagyu Matsushima and Takizawa Ichiro are figures whose status is second only to that of Nishimi in the Fusang Society. They each have their own strengths, and Yagyu Matsushima, who has been coveting the position of the leader for a long time, have secretly defected to Yamamoto Ichiki and become Yamamoto Ichiki's lackeys.
Yes, young master!
Yagyu Masou responded. The moment he stood up straight, his whole aura suddenly became sharp, like a sword waiting to be unsheathed at any time. He slowly drew out his samurai sword, raised it, and ordered in a deep voice at his own people: Everyone attacks Nishimi, be careful, don’t hurt, just force her to show off!
yes!
All the men in black responded in unison, and the samurai sword in their hands was raised at the same time. As they were raised, an invisible halo appeared invisible.
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, Ximei can escape smoothly, but the people in front of them are all elites trained by themselves.Ninja searching for ninja is a breeze.
Um.
Accompanied by a muffled groan, Nishimi's figure staggered at the door, leaning against the door frame, and at the first moment, dozens of sharp samurai swords appeared on her neck.
Nishimi behind him stared at Yagyu Mashou, staring at the cadre who sacrificed his chastity in front of Wang Bao for the lives of the member who sacrificed his chastity in exchange for shadow, and asked with some heartache: Why?
Feeling the samurai sword in his hand, Yagyu Mashou looked at his former master, without any guilt on his cheek, and said lightly: For the sake of power!I don't want to be your subordinate forever!I want to be a real ninja!
He shook his head helplessly. Ximei no longer has the strength to get involved with such people here. The medicinal properties of the aphrodisiac in his body have gradually eroded into his various veins, stimulating his consciousness.
Aphrodisiac is not a poison, and almost everyone knows this. Even if you are invincible with all poisons, facing aphrodisiac, you still have no ability to fight back. You can only obediently obey the drive of lust in your body and do what you don’t want to do.
Ximei, I see where you can escape now!
Yamamoto Ichigi walked slowly towards a woman who had become the thing in her palm, with a ray of lust in her eyes.
Bang!
However, suddenly, at this moment, it happened!
In the room, a thick white fog suddenly appeared, accompanied by the dissipation of the white fog. Ximei felt that she was being held by someone and quickly exited from the room. The next second, she had already entered the elevator.
Miss, it’s me. Yagyu has betrayed me. I just learned the news and came to rescue me!
Needless to think, the person who was able to rescue him in front of Yanagi at this moment was Ichiro Takizawa, who had always been loyal to him.
Takizawa, fortunately, you are there, how many people are there in Shadow?
Nishimi leaned against the elevator wall, looking at Takizawa Ichiro's simple cheeks and asked tightly.
Shaking his head slightly, Takizawa Ichiro said sadly: Except for my people, the rest have been surrendered to Yagyu, and there are less than thirty people left now.
What?Thirty people!
When Ximei heard this number, she felt a heart-wrenching pain. You know, these are all shadows created by him, but now they are falling apart.
Before Takizawa Ichiro spoke, the elevator had reached the first floor, and the hall at this time was already controlled by the people of the Fusang Society. Although it belonged to the Gang Chau Hall, it was also a crowd of people.
However, there are less than twenty people in the West and the United States, and the rest are left on the top level.
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Top level.
The moment the white mist rose, Yanagi realized that it was not good. As soon as he protected Yamamoto Ikki to retreat to a safe corner, then turned around and ordered: Kill everyone!
Facing his teammates who were already in the same strength, Takizawa Ichiro's people were all ruthlessly killed in less than a moment!
Yamamoto Ichiki, who was full of anger, was now like a crazy wolf, shouting loudly at Yagyu Masou: Kill!kill!Except for Western and Americans, all the rebels will be killed without any hesitation!
Yes, young master!I'll deal with it!
Yagyu Ma Shou bowed and quickly disappeared into the room, following the route of Western America's retreat.
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First floor, elevator.
Miss, I will cover you to the door, I will leave behind the rear, you can go as far as you can, and you will be revenge your brothers!
Takizawa Ichiro reached out to hug Nishimi's waist, turned around and looked at his brother, and said lightly: Brothers, even if you die today, you must cover the lady and rush out and kill me!
With the emergence of the ninjas of Takizawa Ichiro, the crowd of the Fusang Association suddenly became panicked. It is conceivable that facing a group of killers that they cannot see, what else is there to doubt about in such a situation?
The good times didn't last long. When Nishimi's figure appeared at the gate, Yagyu's people also reached the top level, without any delay, and walked towards Takizawa Ichiro and others.
Miss, take care of yourself!
Takizawa Ichiro handed a dagger in his hand to Nishimi, standing at the door, holding a samurai sword in his hand, facing Yagyu Masou.
After looking at the scene in front of him, Ximei disappeared into the hall of Meijia Enterprise.
Now she no longer cares about anyone and tries to restrain the lust in her body. This is what she wants to do most now.
Desire is blurred, the best among aphrodisiacs, colorless and tasteless, silent and breathless, and can instantly mobilize the most primitive desire in people's hearts. It can be said to be the domineering person in aphrodisiacs.
If it weren't for the ninjutsu he had practiced, Ximei would have long been unbearable and fell into Yamamoto's arms.
Facing Ichiro Takizawa, Yagyu Masou was not nervous at all. The situation at the scene was obviously very beneficial to his side. The remaining Ichiro Takizawa died under the knife of his own people in less than a moment.
The entire hall was in a state of silence, and everyone was waiting for the battle between the two masters of Shadow.
A faint smile on his lips, the samurai sword in Takizawa Ichiro's hand raised vertically, and the cold blade was facing Yagyu Masama, and said softly.
Yagyu, let’s fight tonight!If you want to chase the lady, unless you step on my body, no one can take a step forward in this door!
The sharp momentum locked on everyone present, and no one except Yagyu Matsushi could resist Takizawa Ichiro.
In fact, I don’t care about the life and death of Ximei at all. In the eyes of Yagyu Masou, I have gained the power of the shadow. Then, what remains is the so-called purge and consolidation of my power.
Yamamoto Kazuki's desire for the beastly behavior of Nishimi was not worth mentioning in the eyes of Yamamoto Masou, who was full of longing for power.
After slowly walking forward a few steps, he pulled out the samurai sword on his body. Facing Takizawa Ichiro, Yagyu Masou smiled slightly and said: Takizawa Ichiro, then, let me personally take you on your way tonight!
With a calm smile, facing Yayoi Masou, Takizawa Ichiro's calm cheeks were not moved at all. He stared at Yayoi's eyes and said quietly.
Since I stayed, I was not ready to escape!And you, as the betrayer and as the one who disappoints the lady’s expectations, let me clear the portal for the lady!
In my heart, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable with the so-called betrayal of Ichiro Takizawa, and my pupils suddenly shrank. Yagyu Masou's figure disappeared into the hall, and with a sensation of murderous aura, he walked towards Ichiro Takizawa.
A smile on the corner of his mouth. For the warrior, you must not get angry easily, otherwise it will mean losing your mind!
The samurai sword in his hand suddenly raised it and used it as soon as Yagyu Mashou's figure disappeared.
when!
As a spark aroused, the two blades collided.In the eyes of people with equal strength, ninjutsu is simply an optional existence.
After landing, Yagyu Masou did not stop at all. The samurai sword in his hand was greeted by the vital parts of Takizawa Ichiro's body.
As the most outstanding two people in the movie, at this moment, no one can easily capture the other party. Perhaps only a miracle will happen. Otherwise, the result of the two's battle will be a loss if nothing unexpected happens.
Taking advantage of the inadvertent moment of Takizawa Ichiro, Yagyu's blade slashed over his arm, causing a burst of blood.
And I was not much better, Takizawa Ichiro's blade decisively drew a scar on his chest.
At the same time, the two of them separated, ignoring the wounds on their bodies, staring at each other silently, waiting for an opportunity to find another opportunity to attack.
Bang!
However, at this moment, accompanied by a crisp gunshot, a blood flower bloomed in such a sober night in Takizawa Ichiro's chest.
Covering his wounds, looking at Yamamoto Ichiki who was slowly appearing in the hall in disbelief, Takizawa Ichiro pointed at him with both hands and said sadly: You... You are shameless...
Yamamoto Ichiki, who came down from the top, looked around his confidant, fell a pair of vicious eyes on Ichiro Takizawa, smiled and said quietly: What do you think you are doing now?Are there competitions in the ring?Grandma's!Anyone who dares to oppose me will be killed without mercy!
Although he is a ninja, facing such a modern weapon, Ichiro Takizawa still had no power of resistance. He fell at the door with a hint of unwilling anger and died in front of the master he once loyal to.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yamamoto Masou quickly walked to Yamamoto Ichiki, bowed and said respectfully: Young Master, it’s all my fault!Please punish me!
He looked at Yagyu Masou coldly and blew the green smoke from the pistol in his hand. Yamamoto Kazuki said in a deep voice: This is the first time, and I hope it is also the last time. When facing the enemy, I will throw away all my concerns. I only ask for the result, not the process!
Yagyu Mashou bowed and listened to Yamamoto Ichiki's lesson. Some sweat had already oozed out of his forehead. Now he could only rely on Yamamoto Ichiki in front of him. Otherwise, he would have no place to gain a foothold in the Fusang Society for the purpose of killing members of the Ying sect.
Yes, young master!
A sharp light flashed in his eyes. The deep-selected eyes condensed with an indescribable sinister smell. Yamamoto Ichiki walked to the door, looked at the night outside, and said quietly: Nishimi should not be able to escape far now, everyone will be dispatched for me!I want to see people alive and corpses when I die!
Yes, young master!
The power of the Fusang Society, the members of the Kage, hurriedly ran out from Yamamoto Ichiki's side at the moment when Yamamoto Ichiki's order was issued!
Ximei, I want to know, where are you now?You must know the effect of the aphrodisiac in your body, I believe it has already occurred!
Yamamoto Ichiki looked at his people and ran to every corner of the night, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
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Because of Ichiro Takizawa's cover, Ximei, who finally escaped from Yamamoto Ichiki's hands, can now be said to be in dire straits. The fire-like desire coming from his body stimulated Ximei's nerves at every moment.
With his understanding of the Fusang Society, Ximei chose an alley and hid in it. When she came out, she found that she was already in an unknown street with bright lights. Because it was late at night, almost no one appeared except for a stall.
After struggling with his body, he walked to the stall. Ximei said to the boss with a blushing face: Boss, give me a glass of beer!
Miss, don't you worry?Your face is so red, isn’t it true?If you catch a cold, you can’t drink alcohol!
The boss was a middle-aged man who looked very honest and honest. He looked at Nishimi's red cheeks and asked with concern.
Although he knew that the other party had good intentions, Ximei now really couldn't think of any other way except to use that cold liquid to extinguish the desire in her heart.
With his head down and concealing the desire in his heart, Nishimi said impatiently: Hurry up!Less nonsense!
He shook his head. Since he couldn't understand why women are so depraved, the boss still walked to the refrigerator, took out a glass of beer for the woman, walked aside, and calculated his own accounts.
He raised his neck and poured the beer in the glass into his stomach. A cold smell came from Ximei's body, but it was counterproductive to try to curb the so-called desire. Not only did he not have any restraint, the small flame jumped up like crazy.
He bit his lips hard, and Nishimi's eyes scanned the boss on the side. The desire in her body made her think of the endless desire to abuse at this moment. Even if such a man in front of her, as long as he could bring pleasure to herself, everything would not matter.
Um!
When the moment such thought arose in his mind, Nishimi pinched her thigh hard and blamed herself for being so lewd!
This is not the same self as before!
Is my own really a slut?
When a person’s relationship is most fragile, the first person he thinks of is undoubtedly the status that no one can replace in a woman’s heart!
As if he was a devil, Wang Bao's bad smile appeared in Ximei's mind, like an indelible ghost, as clear as it was.
Especially now, when Ximei thought of Wang Bao's feeling of ecstasy half an hour ago.
Do I really want to ask for help from such a person?
A confused look flashed in Ximei's eyes, but then she was left with no trace of the desire to impact in her body.
For Western America, it is easy to know Wang Bao’s mobile phone number. She took out her cell phone from her arms and dialed Wang Bao’s phone number.
who?
Wang Bao's familiar lazy voice answered the phone immediately, like the most moving place in the world, echoing in Ximei's ears.
He grabbed the phone tightly with both hands, trying to control his voice, but found that he was futile and his words were so trembling.
It's me, Western Mei!
Wang Bao, who was sitting in his BMW car and was about to reach his villa, heard that it was a call from Ximei, was excited and said with a smile: What's wrong?Baby, do you miss me?
It was fine if Wang Bao didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ximei's eyes seemed to have the madness of having sex just now.My heartstrings couldn't help but tremble, and my voice was a little incoherent.
I am now... in Blue and White Street... Can you come here...
Hearing Ximei's trembling voice, Wang Bao immediately realized something was wrong. With his understanding of Ximei, there was no special situation. Ximei would definitely not invite herself, and it was obvious that Ximei is now mentally a little broken.
OK, I'll be there soon!
Ximei, who hung up the phone, seemed to have all her strength removed, sat softly on the stool, her eyes filled with a watery desire, her breathing was rapid, and what was even more deadly was that the privacy part was actually gurgling at this time, and the fluid in her body gradually overflowed.
It was like an affair was caught by someone. Now Nishimi felt a burst of blushing on her cheeks. While enduring desire in her heart, she had to pay attention to Yamamoto Ichiki, which was very worried.
However, in this world, it seems that the more you want to escape something, the more inevitable the happening of some things.
Four gangsters walked out of one corner, dressed in extreme exaggerated clothes, and their naked arms were covered with various patterns. The cigarettes held in their mouths seemed like a proposition, which meant how arrogant they were!
The leader was a purple-colored master. Seeing Ximei sitting at the table, his eyes lit up, like a wolf who discovered a little lamb, a lust flashed in his eyes. He accelerated his pace and walked to the front of the stall, stared at Ximei's cheek, and said with a giggle: Beauty, is she alone?Do you want your brothers to accompany you? Hehe!
When the four people appeared, Ximei felt a bad omen in her heart, hoping that the other party could let him go, but she did not expect that what should come would always come.
Before, Ximei could kill the other party with one random move, but she didn't expect that she was so powerless now. She stared at Zimao and didn't say a word.
The beauty of Western beauty is increasingly giving people a feeling of wanting to ravage under the lights of the night. Faced with such a top-notch, purple hair is something that has never happened in a century. How can we let go of it?
He looked at his brothers, and his purple haired hand slowly stretched to Ximei's shoulders and said with a smile: Beauty, it seems that tonight, you can only leave with my brother!
However, just as Ximei was facing despair and Zimao's eyes were filled with a strong possessiveness, a sound of car brakes suddenly sounded in front of the stall.
The so-called color makes the mind ignorant, can be said to be a perfect interpretation in the current situation.
There was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. Nishimi looked at Yamamoto Ichiki, who was like a mad dog, and said lightly: I said, I will dedicate my virginity to Wang Bao tonight when you asked me to go to the headquarters of the Blood Wolf Gang!
Bang!
Suddenly, Yamamoto Ichiki slapped Nishimi's cheek, and suddenly, a huge red handprint appeared.
After taking a few steps back, Yamamoto Ichiki's ecstasy just now thought that he had fallen from the sky to the bottom of the valley. He originally wanted to use Ximei's attempt to assassinate to do something, but he did not expect that he would fall into a bamboo basket and make a waste of water. The woman he liked was cheaper than Wang Bao.
Scanning Nishimi's disdainful expression fiercely, Yamamoto Ichiki walked forward with a grin and said quietly in the panic that Nishimi gradually floated up: Do you think I can let you go if you say this?Let me tell you that I will definitely get to you tonight!Not only do you have to go, but you also have to train you successfully to become my sex slave.When I get tired of playing, I will give you a reward to my brothers. I think all the brothers in the association are thinking about you.
Listening to Yamamoto Ichiki's hoarse words, the calmness that Nishimi had just felt was replaced by a kind of panic. You must know that what a person who has lost his mind can imagine can be imagined.
However, Nishimi tried her best to control the desire impulse in her body, enduring the itchy stimulation, and a small ball appeared in her hand at some point. She stared at Yamamoto Ichiki's cheek and said in a deep voice: Yamamoto Ichiki, do you think you can hold me by yourself?joke!
Ninja's ninjutsu can always play its role in the first time. In an instant, Nishimi's figure disappeared out of thin air in front of Yamamoto Ichiki.
Standing up straight, Yamamoto Kazuki did not have the disappointment he had imagined. The smile on the corner of his mouth did not fade at all. He fiddled with the scimitar in his hand, as if facing the air, and said to himself: Come out!
As the words fell, a group of men in black appeared inside and outside the room. The figure in the lead was the figure just now, bowing to Yamamoto Ichiki and shouting: Young Master!
With a faint smile, Yamamoto Ichiki threw the scimitar in his hand onto the table and said with a smile: Yagyu, since your leader is unwilling to show off, you can ask her out!
Yagyu Matsushima and Takizawa Ichiro are figures whose status is second only to that of Nishimi in the Fusang Society. They each have their own strengths, and Yagyu Matsushima, who has been coveting the position of the leader for a long time, have secretly defected to Yamamoto Ichiki and become Yamamoto Ichiki's lackeys.
Yes, young master!
Yagyu Masou responded. The moment he stood up straight, his whole aura suddenly became sharp, like a sword waiting to be unsheathed at any time. He slowly drew out his samurai sword, raised it, and ordered in a deep voice at his own people: Everyone attacks Nishimi, be careful, don’t hurt, just force her to show off!
yes!
All the men in black responded in unison, and the samurai sword in their hands was raised at the same time. As they were raised, an invisible halo appeared invisible.
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, Ximei can escape smoothly, but the people in front of them are all elites trained by themselves.Ninja searching for ninja is a breeze.
Um.
Accompanied by a muffled groan, Nishimi's figure staggered at the door, leaning against the door frame, and at the first moment, dozens of sharp samurai swords appeared on her neck.
Nishimi behind him stared at Yagyu Mashou, staring at the cadre who sacrificed his chastity in front of Wang Bao for the lives of the member who sacrificed his chastity in exchange for shadow, and asked with some heartache: Why?
Feeling the samurai sword in his hand, Yagyu Mashou looked at his former master, without any guilt on his cheek, and said lightly: For the sake of power!I don't want to be your subordinate forever!I want to be a real ninja!
He shook his head helplessly. Ximei no longer has the strength to get involved with such people here. The medicinal properties of the aphrodisiac in his body have gradually eroded into his various veins, stimulating his consciousness.
Aphrodisiac is not a poison, and almost everyone knows this. Even if you are invincible with all poisons, facing aphrodisiac, you still have no ability to fight back. You can only obediently obey the drive of lust in your body and do what you don’t want to do.
Ximei, I see where you can escape now!
Yamamoto Ichigi walked slowly towards a woman who had become the thing in her palm, with a ray of lust in her eyes.
Bang!
However, suddenly, at this moment, it happened!
In the room, a thick white fog suddenly appeared, accompanied by the dissipation of the white fog. Ximei felt that she was being held by someone and quickly exited from the room. The next second, she had already entered the elevator.
Miss, it’s me. Yagyu has betrayed me. I just learned the news and came to rescue me!
Needless to think, the person who was able to rescue him in front of Yanagi at this moment was Ichiro Takizawa, who had always been loyal to him.
Takizawa, fortunately, you are there, how many people are there in Shadow?
Nishimi leaned against the elevator wall, looking at Takizawa Ichiro's simple cheeks and asked tightly.
Shaking his head slightly, Takizawa Ichiro said sadly: Except for my people, the rest have been surrendered to Yagyu, and there are less than thirty people left now.
What?Thirty people!
When Ximei heard this number, she felt a heart-wrenching pain. You know, these are all shadows created by him, but now they are falling apart.
Before Takizawa Ichiro spoke, the elevator had reached the first floor, and the hall at this time was already controlled by the people of the Fusang Society. Although it belonged to the Gang Chau Hall, it was also a crowd of people.
However, there are less than twenty people in the West and the United States, and the rest are left on the top level.
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Top level.
The moment the white mist rose, Yanagi realized that it was not good. As soon as he protected Yamamoto Ikki to retreat to a safe corner, then turned around and ordered: Kill everyone!
Facing his teammates who were already in the same strength, Takizawa Ichiro's people were all ruthlessly killed in less than a moment!
Yamamoto Ichiki, who was full of anger, was now like a crazy wolf, shouting loudly at Yagyu Masou: Kill!kill!Except for Western and Americans, all the rebels will be killed without any hesitation!
Yes, young master!I'll deal with it!
Yagyu Ma Shou bowed and quickly disappeared into the room, following the route of Western America's retreat.
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First floor, elevator.
Miss, I will cover you to the door, I will leave behind the rear, you can go as far as you can, and you will be revenge your brothers!
Takizawa Ichiro reached out to hug Nishimi's waist, turned around and looked at his brother, and said lightly: Brothers, even if you die today, you must cover the lady and rush out and kill me!
With the emergence of the ninjas of Takizawa Ichiro, the crowd of the Fusang Association suddenly became panicked. It is conceivable that facing a group of killers that they cannot see, what else is there to doubt about in such a situation?
The good times didn't last long. When Nishimi's figure appeared at the gate, Yagyu's people also reached the top level, without any delay, and walked towards Takizawa Ichiro and others.
Miss, take care of yourself!
Takizawa Ichiro handed a dagger in his hand to Nishimi, standing at the door, holding a samurai sword in his hand, facing Yagyu Masou.
After looking at the scene in front of him, Ximei disappeared into the hall of Meijia Enterprise.
Now she no longer cares about anyone and tries to restrain the lust in her body. This is what she wants to do most now.
Desire is blurred, the best among aphrodisiacs, colorless and tasteless, silent and breathless, and can instantly mobilize the most primitive desire in people's hearts. It can be said to be the domineering person in aphrodisiacs.
If it weren't for the ninjutsu he had practiced, Ximei would have long been unbearable and fell into Yamamoto's arms.
Facing Ichiro Takizawa, Yagyu Masou was not nervous at all. The situation at the scene was obviously very beneficial to his side. The remaining Ichiro Takizawa died under the knife of his own people in less than a moment.
The entire hall was in a state of silence, and everyone was waiting for the battle between the two masters of Shadow.
A faint smile on his lips, the samurai sword in Takizawa Ichiro's hand raised vertically, and the cold blade was facing Yagyu Masama, and said softly.
Yagyu, let’s fight tonight!If you want to chase the lady, unless you step on my body, no one can take a step forward in this door!
The sharp momentum locked on everyone present, and no one except Yagyu Matsushi could resist Takizawa Ichiro.
In fact, I don’t care about the life and death of Ximei at all. In the eyes of Yagyu Masou, I have gained the power of the shadow. Then, what remains is the so-called purge and consolidation of my power.
Yamamoto Kazuki's desire for the beastly behavior of Nishimi was not worth mentioning in the eyes of Yamamoto Masou, who was full of longing for power.
After slowly walking forward a few steps, he pulled out the samurai sword on his body. Facing Takizawa Ichiro, Yagyu Masou smiled slightly and said: Takizawa Ichiro, then, let me personally take you on your way tonight!
With a calm smile, facing Yayoi Masou, Takizawa Ichiro's calm cheeks were not moved at all. He stared at Yayoi's eyes and said quietly.
Since I stayed, I was not ready to escape!And you, as the betrayer and as the one who disappoints the lady’s expectations, let me clear the portal for the lady!
In my heart, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable with the so-called betrayal of Ichiro Takizawa, and my pupils suddenly shrank. Yagyu Masou's figure disappeared into the hall, and with a sensation of murderous aura, he walked towards Ichiro Takizawa.
A smile on the corner of his mouth. For the warrior, you must not get angry easily, otherwise it will mean losing your mind!
The samurai sword in his hand suddenly raised it and used it as soon as Yagyu Mashou's figure disappeared.
when!
As a spark aroused, the two blades collided.In the eyes of people with equal strength, ninjutsu is simply an optional existence.
After landing, Yagyu Masou did not stop at all. The samurai sword in his hand was greeted by the vital parts of Takizawa Ichiro's body.
As the most outstanding two people in the movie, at this moment, no one can easily capture the other party. Perhaps only a miracle will happen. Otherwise, the result of the two's battle will be a loss if nothing unexpected happens.
Taking advantage of the inadvertent moment of Takizawa Ichiro, Yagyu's blade slashed over his arm, causing a burst of blood.
And I was not much better, Takizawa Ichiro's blade decisively drew a scar on his chest.
At the same time, the two of them separated, ignoring the wounds on their bodies, staring at each other silently, waiting for an opportunity to find another opportunity to attack.
Bang!
However, at this moment, accompanied by a crisp gunshot, a blood flower bloomed in such a sober night in Takizawa Ichiro's chest.
Covering his wounds, looking at Yamamoto Ichiki who was slowly appearing in the hall in disbelief, Takizawa Ichiro pointed at him with both hands and said sadly: You... You are shameless...
Yamamoto Ichiki, who came down from the top, looked around his confidant, fell a pair of vicious eyes on Ichiro Takizawa, smiled and said quietly: What do you think you are doing now?Are there competitions in the ring?Grandma's!Anyone who dares to oppose me will be killed without mercy!
Although he is a ninja, facing such a modern weapon, Ichiro Takizawa still had no power of resistance. He fell at the door with a hint of unwilling anger and died in front of the master he once loyal to.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yamamoto Masou quickly walked to Yamamoto Ichiki, bowed and said respectfully: Young Master, it’s all my fault!Please punish me!
He looked at Yagyu Masou coldly and blew the green smoke from the pistol in his hand. Yamamoto Kazuki said in a deep voice: This is the first time, and I hope it is also the last time. When facing the enemy, I will throw away all my concerns. I only ask for the result, not the process!
Yagyu Mashou bowed and listened to Yamamoto Ichiki's lesson. Some sweat had already oozed out of his forehead. Now he could only rely on Yamamoto Ichiki in front of him. Otherwise, he would have no place to gain a foothold in the Fusang Society for the purpose of killing members of the Ying sect.
Yes, young master!
A sharp light flashed in his eyes. The deep-selected eyes condensed with an indescribable sinister smell. Yamamoto Ichiki walked to the door, looked at the night outside, and said quietly: Nishimi should not be able to escape far now, everyone will be dispatched for me!I want to see people alive and corpses when I die!
Yes, young master!
The power of the Fusang Society, the members of the Kage, hurriedly ran out from Yamamoto Ichiki's side at the moment when Yamamoto Ichiki's order was issued!
Ximei, I want to know, where are you now?You must know the effect of the aphrodisiac in your body, I believe it has already occurred!
Yamamoto Ichiki looked at his people and ran to every corner of the night, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
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Because of Ichiro Takizawa's cover, Ximei, who finally escaped from Yamamoto Ichiki's hands, can now be said to be in dire straits. The fire-like desire coming from his body stimulated Ximei's nerves at every moment.
With his understanding of the Fusang Society, Ximei chose an alley and hid in it. When she came out, she found that she was already in an unknown street with bright lights. Because it was late at night, almost no one appeared except for a stall.
After struggling with his body, he walked to the stall. Ximei said to the boss with a blushing face: Boss, give me a glass of beer!
Miss, don't you worry?Your face is so red, isn’t it true?If you catch a cold, you can’t drink alcohol!
The boss was a middle-aged man who looked very honest and honest. He looked at Nishimi's red cheeks and asked with concern.
Although he knew that the other party had good intentions, Ximei now really couldn't think of any other way except to use that cold liquid to extinguish the desire in her heart.
With his head down and concealing the desire in his heart, Nishimi said impatiently: Hurry up!Less nonsense!
He shook his head. Since he couldn't understand why women are so depraved, the boss still walked to the refrigerator, took out a glass of beer for the woman, walked aside, and calculated his own accounts.
He raised his neck and poured the beer in the glass into his stomach. A cold smell came from Ximei's body, but it was counterproductive to try to curb the so-called desire. Not only did he not have any restraint, the small flame jumped up like crazy.
He bit his lips hard, and Nishimi's eyes scanned the boss on the side. The desire in her body made her think of the endless desire to abuse at this moment. Even if such a man in front of her, as long as he could bring pleasure to herself, everything would not matter.
Um!
When the moment such thought arose in his mind, Nishimi pinched her thigh hard and blamed herself for being so lewd!
This is not the same self as before!
Is my own really a slut?
When a person’s relationship is most fragile, the first person he thinks of is undoubtedly the status that no one can replace in a woman’s heart!
As if he was a devil, Wang Bao's bad smile appeared in Ximei's mind, like an indelible ghost, as clear as it was.
Especially now, when Ximei thought of Wang Bao's feeling of ecstasy half an hour ago.
Do I really want to ask for help from such a person?
A confused look flashed in Ximei's eyes, but then she was left with no trace of the desire to impact in her body.
For Western America, it is easy to know Wang Bao’s mobile phone number. She took out her cell phone from her arms and dialed Wang Bao’s phone number.
who?
Wang Bao's familiar lazy voice answered the phone immediately, like the most moving place in the world, echoing in Ximei's ears.
He grabbed the phone tightly with both hands, trying to control his voice, but found that he was futile and his words were so trembling.
It's me, Western Mei!
Wang Bao, who was sitting in his BMW car and was about to reach his villa, heard that it was a call from Ximei, was excited and said with a smile: What's wrong?Baby, do you miss me?
It was fine if Wang Bao didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ximei's eyes seemed to have the madness of having sex just now.My heartstrings couldn't help but tremble, and my voice was a little incoherent.
I am now... in Blue and White Street... Can you come here...
Hearing Ximei's trembling voice, Wang Bao immediately realized something was wrong. With his understanding of Ximei, there was no special situation. Ximei would definitely not invite herself, and it was obvious that Ximei is now mentally a little broken.
OK, I'll be there soon!
Ximei, who hung up the phone, seemed to have all her strength removed, sat softly on the stool, her eyes filled with a watery desire, her breathing was rapid, and what was even more deadly was that the privacy part was actually gurgling at this time, and the fluid in her body gradually overflowed.
It was like an affair was caught by someone. Now Nishimi felt a burst of blushing on her cheeks. While enduring desire in her heart, she had to pay attention to Yamamoto Ichiki, which was very worried.
However, in this world, it seems that the more you want to escape something, the more inevitable the happening of some things.
Four gangsters walked out of one corner, dressed in extreme exaggerated clothes, and their naked arms were covered with various patterns. The cigarettes held in their mouths seemed like a proposition, which meant how arrogant they were!
The leader was a purple-colored master. Seeing Ximei sitting at the table, his eyes lit up, like a wolf who discovered a little lamb, a lust flashed in his eyes. He accelerated his pace and walked to the front of the stall, stared at Ximei's cheek, and said with a giggle: Beauty, is she alone?Do you want your brothers to accompany you? Hehe!
When the four people appeared, Ximei felt a bad omen in her heart, hoping that the other party could let him go, but she did not expect that what should come would always come.
Before, Ximei could kill the other party with one random move, but she didn't expect that she was so powerless now. She stared at Zimao and didn't say a word.
The beauty of Western beauty is increasingly giving people a feeling of wanting to ravage under the lights of the night. Faced with such a top-notch, purple hair is something that has never happened in a century. How can we let go of it?
He looked at his brothers, and his purple haired hand slowly stretched to Ximei's shoulders and said with a smile: Beauty, it seems that tonight, you can only leave with my brother!
However, just as Ximei was facing despair and Zimao's eyes were filled with a strong possessiveness, a sound of car brakes suddenly sounded in front of the stall.
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