Jian Thirty's posture seemed to startle the man, as if he was surprised that there could be other people in such a secluded place, or he was angry that this man was really hateful, and dared to delay his good deeds. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, the man glared at Jian Thirty vigorously, and then shouted at him: What do you see, want to be nosy, the hero saves the beauty, you?

Jian Thirty suddenly pursed his mouth, smiled at him innocently, and said lightly: I didn't hinder you, you don't have to stop, continue, I have no malicious intentions, just take a look.

The man immediately laughed.

He took off the last piece of clothing on the woman's body, threw it aside, and then smiled at Jian Thirty and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are a fellow practitioner, okay, as long as you don't hinder me, when I finish it, I will also make you refreshed."

As he spoke, he immediately stripped off his clothes.

His desire had been completely ignited by the woman's soft and smooth body, and he was about to suppress it and kiss all parts of the woman's body.

However, before his mouth touched the woman's soft chest, he touched a dirty, smelly boot.

That's Sword Thirty's boots.

Ken Thirty was shaking a stinky boot that he didn't know how long it had been worn, and his face was smug.

The man's desire was interrupted by him again, like a lion who had been annoyed, and he was so angry that he jumped up at once, and shouted at Jian Thirty: What do you really want to do? Do you really want to find death? It seems that you are really impatient to live and delay the good things of the uncle.

Before he could finish speaking, his fist was already swinging towards Sword Thirty.

He made it seem like he was still a tiger fist.

His Fuhu fist seems to be pretty good.

It's a pity that the opponent he has to face is Sword Thirty.

It's a pity that Sword Thirty is neither a cat nor a tiger, but a person, a different person.

Before his fist was thirty times close to the sword, he received a punch in the lower abdomen.

Sword Thirty only used thirty percent of his strength, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his stomach, squatted on the ground all of a sudden, and howled.

Looking at his bear-bag appearance, Jian Thirty couldn't help frowning and said, "You stinky man, why are you so rude?"

The man suddenly stood up again, spat the ground, and then, waving his fist again, threw himself at Jian Thirty, and shouted, "Good boy, let you taste the power of the uncle."

However, he really didn't have anything powerful to speak of.

The fist looks quite majestic, but when it comes to Sword Thirty, it is useless.

Before his fist rubbed Jian Thirty's nose, Jian Thirty kicked him to the ground, and then, with a hook of his right leg, clamped his neck, his face showed a very impatient look, and said loudly: You stinky man, I don't care what you do, I don't care who you want to do with, but you don't choose a good place when you do things, but you want to choose here, delay me drinking, delay me to enjoy the tranquility of dusk, I don't know if you are unlucky, or I'm unlucky, if you don't give you a little bit of power, don't plan to live here quietly in the future, hmph, today I will be considered to eliminate harm for the people, first abolish your martial arts, and then, and then abolish that thing of yours, see if you dare to do evil in the future and bully women from good families.

At this point, the sword in his hand was slowly raised, and then, slowly, unsheathed, it stabbed towards the man's crotch.

However, before his sword could be pierced, he found that he had been struck the head, and then, with a "plop", fell to the ground and fainted.

The woman who was almost raped by the man just now was holding a stake and standing behind him, looking coldly at the sword thirty who had fallen to the ground.

She and the bearded man looked at each other and laughed triumphantly.

When Ken Thirty woke up, he found himself sitting in a chair, unable to move, because his body was tightly tied with a rope made of cow tendons, and he couldn't move at all.

He looked confused, he was obviously enjoying a quiet life in the mountains, why was he tied up here, tied to such a strange place.

Thinking of this, he looked around and found that there were many people around him who were also looking at him.

He still seems to know all these people.

Sitting in the master's position seems to be the owner of the invincible door, Zheng Feng.

Although he didn't have any friendship with Zheng Feng of the Invincible Gate, he had seen him on some major occasion during the years he had been wandering the rivers and lakes.

In such important occasions as the martial arts conference and the elimination of harm for the people, people like him are always indispensable.

In addition, there are Li Tie of the Weizhen Dart Bureau, the six bags of disciples of the beggar gang, the fifth child, and two people, take a closer look, heh, I know each other better.

They were the same man and woman who showed him the play on the mountain, but by this time, they had changed back to their original costumes.

The man has lost his beard, and has changed into a strong outfit of the Jianghu people, but he is also majestic, Yushu is in the wind, and he is a handsome chivalrous man.

The woman also changed into another dress, with a golden hairpin and hosta, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and endless demonic energy was revealed between her gestures.

Changing back into this outfit, Jian Thirty immediately recognized them, they turned out to be male and female demons who have risen rapidly in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

The male and female are husband and wife, rangers, and their whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't know how they got together with these people, which is inexplicably wonderful.

Jian Thirty looked at these people one by one in puzzlement, and then, smashed his mouth a few times, pouted, and said lazily: Ouch, I thought who was sneaking up on me, it turned out that they were all those so-called famous and decent masters on the rivers and lakes, disrespectful, disrespectful, really disrespectful, fell into your hands, I don't know if it's my bad luck, or my luck.

Zheng Fengtie blushed, suddenly slapped it on the armrest, and then pointed at him and said loudly: Sword Thirty, you are a famous hero in the rivers and lakes, why do you still do some despicable and obscene deeds behind your back, when did our Invincible Gate offend you, we have to leave some insulting words in our hall on the day when our Invincible Gate worships our ancestors. What are your intentions, tell me quickly.

Hearing this, Jian Thirty was stunned for a moment.

He didn't seem to understand what Zheng Feng meant by this.

Although he already knew that it would definitely not be good for this group of famous and decent people to arrest him, he didn't expect him to say such a lot of inexplicable and wonderful things.

What is the ancestor worship, what is leaving insulting words, he doesn't understand at all.

Looking at Zheng Feng's face, which had become not very good-looking, he seemed to be asking Zheng Feng, and as if he was asking himself, he said: I write words insulting you, am I really that despicable?

As soon as his words fell, he saw Li Tie stand up all of a sudden.

Li Tie also looked angry.

Jian Thirty also saw that Li Tie was definitely not standing up for him, nor was he interceding for him.

He also asked him for guilt.