Shadow put on his clothes and came out, his face was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent resentment!
Look at the look of that little bitter woman of yours!
Are you at a disadvantage?
Brother Mingming is the most wronged.
You have seen all my blood, what else do you want to drop!
Could it be that you want to have a real fight with a sword?
"I¡¡"
"I kill you!"
Before Lin Que could open his mouth, the jade hand behind the shadow stretched out, holding the Wuhun Shadow Dagger tightly in his hand, a hungry wolf pounced on Lin Que!
Lin Que was caught off guard and crushed on the bed by a shadow!
Hold the shadow dagger between the eyebrows tightly with both hands!
"You're crazy!"
Shadow's eyes were cold, and his soul power burst out: "I want you to die!"
"I'll kill you!"
"You delivered it yourself, blame me?"
"It's true that the butt hasn't been spanked enough!"
Gold level body released!
Lin Que's arms crossed between his eyebrows trembled, forcing the shadow back!
Shadow backed up again and again, his body hit the wall of the room, half kneeling on the ground, the arm holding the shadow dagger was numb and trembling!
What a powerful force!
"I won't be a man if I don't beat you until you call me daddy!"
Lin Que moved his arms a bit, and released his soul skill indestructible demon body, matching the gold-level body!
In an instant, the muscles were covered with dark golden lines!
Ying turned pale with fright, as an assassin, she is very sensitive to danger, and just wanted to release her soul skills to escape!
"third¡¡"
"I'll slap your ass!"
Lin Que was like a phantom, he walked up to Ying, and punched Ying in the abdomen!
Ying's whole body bent, and he slammed down on the bed!
The elasticity of Simmons bounces the shadows up!
Shadow was lying on the bed, his body trembling!
She felt that her bones were about to fall apart!
It was obviously a random punch, but the power it unleashed was comparable to the soul skill attack of a level 40 spirit master!
"What do you want!"
Shadow watched Lin Que approaching step by step, grabbed the bed sheet with his small hands, and kept backing away.
Lin Que grinned: "Of course it's playing music!"
Next second!
Lin Que's claws directly picked up Ying and carried it on his shoulders.
"Let's dance to the music!"
Snapped!
A crisp sound of flesh-to-meat collision resounded in the room!