Jing Yue’s hand was released and bound, and he did not hesitate to cut it toward the man. However, there was no force on his wrist. The strength of the cut was not harmful to the man. He could only let him The action paused.

"Tear it..." The sound of the broken clothes came, and the other two also undressed and walked toward Jingyue. Jingyue bit his tongue and let himself wake up, trying to push the man who was throwing himself on himself. Come and unravel the ropes that tie your feet.

Then it almost madly rushed toward the door, but when it came to the door, it was pulled by two men, one by one, and one forced to put Jingyue on the grass, and could not wait to press Going up, Jingyue struggled hard, but there was no effect at all.

Suddenly I felt something behind my waist and glared at myself. Jingyue reached out and touched it. The feeling of starting it was a handle. Jingyue’s eyes lit up and kicked the big man out of the knife under the grass. It turned out to be A hatchet, but it looks rusty and not sharp.

Jingyue’s brain is chaotic, and it’s all **** into the palace, so she has to remove the dagger that she carries with me. Otherwise, how could it be so embarrassing.

Jing Yue took a deep breath and even took a knife in front of those people, and made a sharp stroke on his arm. The painful pain came, and Jing Yue’s mind was sober, and those men’s minds were almost completely lost. ******** is the rush to Jingyue, Jingyue has weapons in hand at the moment, where will it be soft?

"Death..." Jingyue looked at the man who had rushed toward him, waving a hatchet in his hand, and slashing toward the man.

"Ah..." The hatchet is not sharp, it can only be cut down, but it can't be killed.

Jingyue killed red eyes, the heat in the chest body rose, and consciousness began to blur again. Jingyue shook his head hard, and raised his hand and stroked a knife on his arm, step by step toward the two scares. The man who has not passed has gone.

Xiao Yu finally got the news of where Jingyue was, almost madly rushing toward that remote kiln. This low-level 妓-院 can only be called the kiln, Xiao Yu with the battalion of the terracotta warriors If you don’t say anything, you will come in and grab the old lady.

"People! Where are the people!" Xiao Yu's eyes screamed at the old screaming screaming.

"What...what people! Grandpa, we are all girls, you like to pick whatever you like..." The old man was shocked, but years of experience made her calm down and raised a Smiled and said happily.

"Roll!" Xiao Yu violently kicked the old open, his eyes full of disgusting meaning.

"The main son! This has a backyard!" The voice of the penalty one came, Xiao Yu almost rushed past the fastest speed, the backyard was ridiculous, Xiao Yu and a group of people saw the door of the firewood house, vague It seems that there was a weird sound from the wood house.

Xiao Yu’s heart stopped suddenly, his eyes gazed at the door of the firewood house, and his face became colder and colder. When Xiao Xiao walked over, the door suddenly opened, and the glare of the sun shone, the doorway. Slowly walked out of a figure.

A piece of clothes is fragmented, and the blood is already unknown to himself or someone else's. Jing Yue is full of murderous standing at the door, holding a hatchet in his hand.

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