Shanmao's screams continued to ring.

But the old man's voice disappeared without a trace and could not be heard at all.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng is actually very curious about what happened.

But he did not turn around immediately, but pressed the thunder gun down again, intending to pierce Shanma's head in front of him before he said that.

And at the same time he pressed the lightning gun.

The voice of the seven-haired Orange sounded again: "Actually, it is quite troublesome for ordinary people to deal with the two monsters like Shan Gui, just like Sanlun Kei said, they can understand people's hearts and face them head-on basically have no secrets. To defeat such an opponent, you either just let go of yourself and rely on instinct. Or you are fast, so fast that even if they understand your inner thoughts, they cannot avoid them. You have chosen the latter one."

Beiyuan Nanfeng finally pierced the head of Shanma who was pressed to the ground with a thunder gun.

The arc gradually disperses.

He glanced at Shanmao who was dying, and then slowly turned his head.

Dingdang.

The handle of the lantern was gently shaken by the evening breeze again.

Qihai Orange was wearing a professional attire, standing in front of the tall old man like an ordinary office worker, holding his right hand, and his shadow was pulled long.

Most of her body was blocked by the old man's figure, and she was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly.

The old man with an advantage in size stood still without moving...

"Your choice is the same as mine, that is..."

I noticed the north wind in the north and looked over.

Qihai Orange smiled at him, his smile was quite friendly.

But when she saw the next scene, her smile immediately became less friendly...

"It's just too hard. Whether the movements are fast, the solution speed is still a little slower. You can't even kill with one blow. Fortunately, you are facing Shanmao, not the big dog with the same insight into people's hearts and great power, otherwise you will be dead now."

While talking, she lifted her right hand up suddenly.

Puff.

Four fingertips pierced their scalp and appeared from the top of the old man's head.

At the moment when the old man let out a scream.

Her hand was inserted into the old man's skull from her chin.

This is why the old man's voice disappeared.

...Death instantly!

"But it's already great that you can do this. At least it's better than my two waste subordinates and most ordinary people. Those people are exposed to this situation in their hearts, as if the sky is falling... boring."

After confirming that the old man's brain is completely useless.

Qihai Orange tugs out his right hand that was inside the old man's skull with a little force.

The thick dark red blood immediately gushed out like a rush.

The old man fell to the ground with a bang.

Qihai Orange took a step forward, walked from the darkness to the place where the lights could shine, and then gently lifted its plump thighs and pointed at the old man's head-

The next second, the old man's head was like a bursting watermelon...

When Fujiki Masato and Miran Kei saw this scene, they watched the meat scattered to their feet.

Breathing stagnates.

They have one idea now.

I am redundant...

It would be great to let them come and wait at the foot of the mountain...

Pick.

The blood beads slowly dripped along the right arm of the seven sea orange dyed red.

After repairing the knife, Qihai Orange shook his hand, looked at the mountain ghost who returned to his original shape, and his physique was even more terrifying than Shanmao, and then said, "In addition, the one you pressed is not dead yet. Do you want me to help?"

"……No."

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at the mountain ghost whose head was easily stomped on it, was silent for a while, and shook his head.

Qihai Orange looked at him leisurely and said, "I really don't need it?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and was about to speak.

“…Woo.”

Shanmao, who was burned by the thunder gun, had a breath left, watched the mountain ghost die with her own eyes, and suddenly whimpered, showing a resentful expression.

Her eyes turned, she glanced at the leisurely seven sea orange, and then looked at the North Yuan Nanfeng who was pinching her.

Suddenly he spoke: "...I didn't expect this girl to have a big butt and a stable figure, and she is so powerful."

Incompatible words.

It reached the ears of the four people present.

Miran Kei and Fujiki Masato opened their mouths, staring at Nihara Natsuki, as if they were staring at the gods.

Big brother.

When is this time?

The face of the north wind in Beiyuan turned black.

And Qihai Orange, after being stunned, laughed out loud.

She does have a 'super-super-shaped' figure, with wide pelvis and plump hips and thighs. She wears high heels, with a bulge in front and a tilted back, and her body curve is almost perfect.

Simply put, it is... good to nourish your body.

Beiyuan Nanfeng also looked at her and suddenly thought of this.

Who knew that Shanmao said it directly?

"...I just said you are very interesting, little brother."

Qihai Orange raised his bloody right arm without any concern, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said while smiling: "Do you have a baby? I remember that some of my elders said this to me in high school, but after reviving seven years ago, I haven't heard such a saying in a long time."

"It's not my business, she said."

Beiyuan Nanfeng had no expression on his face and pointed at Shanmao, who was strangled by his neck with an empty finger.

"I can't control this."

Qihai Orange restrained the smile on his face and suddenly said, "By the way, do you want to touch it?"

Shanmu's eyes turned and he was about to speak.

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly raised his left hand, condensed into a thunder gun again, and stabbed it hard into her head.

Shanmao screamed again.

Then completely die.

Dead.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at Shanmao, whose entire face was scorched, sighed and stood up.

"No need to say it, I said myself... I think a lot, but you have to figure it out, this is just my inner thought."

“No difference.”

Qihai Orange shook his head, then gently tapped his temple with his index finger, and said playfully: "As long as you have this idea, you will offend me... What should you do now?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng frowned and said directly: "Are you sick?"

Actually, Shanmao opened her mouth.

He understood.

The woman in front of me is looking for trouble.

It is obvious that Shanmao can see through his heart and must also see through the heart of the countermeasures section leader. Even though he knew that it was useless to attack the heart and was about to die, Shanmao also expressed his inner thoughts.

There is only one purpose.

And this time, Miluan Kei had already told him clearly that the head of the countermeasures class wanted to fight him.

"You said this to offend me. I was petty and furious now. Is it reasonable to fight you?"

The seven sea oranges took a step and began to walk towards the north and south wind.

Fujiki Masato and Miran Kei looked at each other, then quietly retreated for a distance.

What should come will always come.

"Neuropathy."
To be continued...