In the world of martial arts, power determines everything.

However, the flower-picking thief who fled to the west gate suffered non-martial arts damage at this moment. Not only did he squirt blood, but he finally fell into a head and fainted.

If you have to describe it, it is equivalent to suffering mental damage.

If you could see the other party's blood bar at that time, it would definitely be instantly cleared from the full state.

"Brush!"

At this time, the city lord and his men rushed over. Seeing the flower-picking thief being captured, he looked very happy on his face.

"righteous!"

He hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!"

"Oh?" The woman holding the flower-picking thief turned around and grinned, "Are you talking to someone? It's so annoying!"

“…”

The city lord and his subordinates were able to see each other's appearance with the help of torches.

Big face plate.

Unshaven beard.

The face is painted the same as the monkey's butt.

Exposed skin, long black hair on the hands and legs.

It seems that there are two large durians tied to the chest.

In an instant, the city lord and others' scalp exploded, and they bent down and vomited.

"Why."

The woman looked up at her hair and said coquettishly: "Are you obsessed with my sister's peerless face?"

"Very vomit!"

Everyone spit out the overnight dinner directly.

There is such an ugly woman in the world, her eyes are almost blinded!

No!

Why am I not blind?

Shang Shaoyan came over and whispered: "Senior Brother, please be a person!"

That's right.

A woman who is born with beauty and hard to give up on herself is the Iron Pillar.

They are also women's clothing, compared with the juniors, two are in the sky and one is on the ground.

If you find a reference, you can refer to the role of Duolon, played by Chen Baixiang in the Stephen Chow version of the Deer and the Cauldron.

"Walk."

Leng Xingquan snapped his fingers: "Go back."

Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the senior brother and immediately spitted on the wall.

It's a sin!

Tie Dazhu gave everyone a charming look and hugged the faint flower-picking thief and left. Everyone just got better and vomited again.

This scene is destined to bring them an indelible psychological shadow and tens of thousands of tons of mental damage.

...

Outside the city.

Song Ning'er met with three senior brothers and brought the flower-picking thieves to the barren mountains and wilderness.

"Clang!"

Leng Xingquan draws his sword.

Master said that he would take this person's head back.

"Junior brother!" Shang Shaoyan hurriedly stopped him and said, "This person cannot be killed!"

Leng Xingquan said lightly: "Senior brother, don't have the heart of a woman."

After saying that, he looked at Song Ning'er: "Go outside and get the wind."

"oh oh!"

Song Ning'er turned around and left, then held the fire spear and widened her eyes and was alert to the surroundings.

"Junior brother." Shang Shaoyan explained: "This man abducted dozens of girls, and his whereabouts are still unknown. We have to take it out of him first."

Leng Xingquan said: "They must be all dead."

Although he said that, he still withdrew his sword and turned around and left.

"Wow!"

Shang Shaoyan took water nearby and poured it on the head of the flower-picking thief. The other party woke up instantly and screamed: "Ghost------"

This was the first time I saw the appearance of the iron pillar, but because the mental damage caused was terrifying, I fainted without any time and could not continue until I woke up.

"The eldest brother's women's clothing is so terrifying that it can be used as a killer weapon in the future." Leng Xingquan said intimately.

The flower-picking thief gradually calmed down and realized that he was being held. So he instinctively looked up and his vision was suddenly covered by a face, and he even pouted and kissed.

Focus on your eyes and see clearly.

"Puff puff puff!"

Soul Critical Strike - 10,000 Points!

Seeing that the flower-picking thief was about to vomit blood and die, Shang Shaoyan immediately pulled him over and begged: "Senior Brother, take off his makeup as soon as possible!"

"OK."

The flower-picking thief who had just left the side of the Iron Dazhu was able to calm down his mind. When he recalled the terrible appearance, the blood in his body boiled violently again.

Walking in the world for many years.

There must be eight thousand beauties I have seen if there are not ten thousand.

He swore to the sky that he had never seen such an ugly person before. He was so ugly that he was so ugly that he was deep in his soul!

It means that it is still a normal person. If he is fascinated by the beauty of the Iron Pagodazhu, then... such a dramatic plot, why didn’t he remember it before!

"explain."

Shang Shaoyan grabbed his neck and said coldly: "Where is the girl you kidnapped?"

The thief of Flower Picking was now aware that he had been captured, so he didn't panic and said with a smile: "Let me go and tell you."

“…”

Shang Shaoyan was about to continue asking, but Leng Xingquan shouted outside: "Senior Brother, come back and take care of him."

"Okay!"

Iron pillar carried his skirt and ran over.

Because I took off half of the makeup, my whole face was so terrible.

When the flower-picking thief saw his hair slapped, his scalp exploded instantly, then turned his face seriously and said in a straight voice: "Friend, I said."

...

Qingyang Mountain.

The mist is everywhere, like a fairyland.

The attributes of heaven and earth here are not strong, the key is the good Feng Shui.

One place of land and the other is the most prosperous. No wonder the neighboring Qingyang City produces beautiful women.

"hurry up."

"Don't forget the ink!"

Tie Dazhu held his skirt and urged the flower picker to lead the way.

He didn't take off his makeup, but he still looked like he was not a human being or a ghost, and his purpose was to shock the other party.

The effect is very good. Although the Flower Picking Thieves were reluctant, they would immediately give up the idea of ​​running away whenever they thought of a monster following him.

Out of professional habits, Leng Xingquan walked on the winding mountain road, with his hands still on the hilt of the sword, always keeping his vigilance.

"Brother."

The flower-picking thief said, "Don't worry, I can't play tricks."

Leng Xingquan ignored him.

The flower-picking thief shook his head, looked at Song Ning'er next to him, and smiled and said, "Little girl, do you think I look like a bad person?"
To be continued...