"Grass, you two are naive. I'm from Qin family. Can I cheat you?" Qinyang cold tunnel.

Qin poetry listening to Qin Yang and the two code named vulture, Falcon dialogue, a cold heart.

She could hear what Qin Yang wanted to do.

This animal is not as good as a dog. He can do anything!

Is it that last time, grandma's car, brake failure for no reason, caused the car accident, as Lin Xuan guessed, it was Qin Yang's fault?

The vulture took off the black cloth, his face was full of whiskers, and looked a little sloppy. He was obviously a middle-aged greasy man who was mean and dirty.

"Yang Shao, talk about the chips you said..."

The Falcon also pulled down the black cloth, and his appearance was extremely obscene, with a moustache and a cheeky look. "Those with horse money are smothered with their heads covered. They don't kill too much. I'm going to do it. How can I fix it

Qin Yang blinked and made a wink, "aren't you greedy for her body? I'll leave her to both of you at your disposal, provided that you have fun and kill her

"How about asking your brothers to kill Lin Xuan for me

Vultures and falcons looked at each other, and they gave each other a thumbs up. "Yang Shao is a model for doing big things. It's cruel and ruthless!"

"You can rest assured and give her to our brothers, and we will make sure that we can do a good job before we die Woman, ha ha ha

"As for her husband with soft feet, when he finds this place, our brothers will certainly break him up and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!"

Qin Yang sneered coldly for a few times, snorted twice in his breath, "Qin poetry, this is the end of your fight against me!"

With that, he turned around and walked out of the cabin, "vultures, falcons, enjoy yourself!"

You, Qin Yang, can't die I'll never let you go as a ghost

When Qinyang came out of the cabin, vultures and falcons rubbed their hands and grinned viciously, "little beauty, you shout, you scream desperately, and no one will come to save you!"

"Go away! Don't come here, you scum, animals, don't touch me. Get out of here. Ah, help, help... "

Qin poetry hands and feet are bound, can not move at all, vultures, falcons step by step close, she was afraid to the extreme.

A pair of pupil enlarges, in the beautiful eye, is these two dirty demons, toward oneself, ferocious face, ugly unbearable.

The language is filthy and vulgar, which invades Xiang Qin's poems step by step

"Bang!"

Seeing the evil hands of vultures and falcons catching Qin's poems, the cabin door was knocked open!

To be exact, it was someone who smashed the door and broke into it.

It was Qin Yang who fell to the ground!

He sat on the ground, pale as death, staring at the entrance of the cabin with a pair of frightened eyes.

Lin Xuan!

It was Lin Xuan who appeared!

As if from the sky, his face towering killing intention, is endless anger.

When his eyes fell on the poetry of Qin Dynasty in the corner, his eyebrows were slightly heavy, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times.

It is just like the sky covered by the haze of pencil ash before the storm comes.

"Lin Xuan!"

Qin poetry exclaimed, suddenly, his face showed a sense of joy.

"Poetry!"

Lin Xuan stepped forward, vultures, falcons two people saw, hurriedly turned around, clenched fists, rushed to Lin Xuan.

"Are you the son-in-law? Open your dog's eyes and see clearly

"Your wife is so beautiful. It's tender and tender. I like it very much..."

While rampant to say, while swinging his fist, is to fight to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's face was cut with a whiff of death, and his mouth was covered with a few grim smiles. He ignored the attack of vultures and falcons, and his fists met the two men with one blow.

"Bang!"

The vulture was punched by Lin Xuan and directly broke the front door. It slid back half a meter and hit the wall of the cabin. It almost smashed the broken cabin and was thrown down by the rebound. It knelt on the ground and the front door was sunken.

Almost at the same time, Lin Xuan raised a foot and kicked the Falcon on's abdomen. The Falcon "fluttered" and collapsed directly on the ground.

Lin Xuan stepped on the back of the Falcon with one foot. The cold voice was as cold as the devil's voice rising from the 18 layers of hell. "You are such rubbish. Dare to touch poetry and blaspheme poetry. It's not worth dying!"

Stepping on the Falcon, he stepped forward and helped up the poems of Qin Dynasty. He waved his palms and fell down. With the spirit of Yuan Li, he cut the leather rope that bound the poems of Qin Dynasty.

"Lin Xuan!"

Qin's poems burst into tears and rushed into his arms, holding Lin Xuan in his arms.As if floating in the rough sea, the ship which is about to overturn suddenly finds a shelter.

Lin Xuan's embrace is her warm harbor.

Only at this moment, she really found a sense of security, with endless happiness and warmth.

"Lin Xuan..."

At this time, Luo Feng, Jiang Tao, Fu Ao, Qinglong, Baihu, etc. walk into the cabin. Luo Feng shouts, but when he sees Lin Xuan embracing Qin's poems, he swallows the words to his mouth.

"Poetry, it's OK, it's OK. I'm late, and I'm hurting you!" Lin Xuan caresses her some messy shawl hair, comforts her.

"Lin Xuan, I I'm all right. I'm afraid I'll never see you again! " The gentle words of Qin poetry linger in linxuan's ears.

Lin Xuan's face is covered with the idea of killing, "don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you!"

Qin poetry slowly let go of her hand, she clearly, things are not finished, pear with rain in the hazy eyes, the beauty is intoxicating.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and lifted her hair on her forehead and wiped her tears hanging on her beautiful face. "You go out first and wait for me to finish my work, OK?"

"Well, be careful!" The poetry of Qin Dynasty is extremely gentle and tender, with thousands of kinds of tenderness.

"Green dragon, white tiger, you several, escort your sister-in-law to a safe place to wait for me." Lin Xuan suddenly turned around and said to Qinglong and Baihu.

"Yes, brother Xuan!"

Qinglong and Baihu immediately bowed.

"Luo Feng, have you dealt with all those tails?" Lin Xuan's bright eyes look at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng nodded, a shrug, nuozi, "just a few bugs, small, solved."

"Poetry, you go out with Qinglong and Baihu!" Lin Xuan gently patted the shoulder of Qin poetry and comforted him.

Qin Shi Shi nodded, "well, good!"

"Today, in this cabin, no one wants to go out alive..." All of a sudden, a cold voice, lingering in the cabin, as if very penetrating, more like reverberating in the western suburbs of the bay!

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