sinovels Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Ke Yan only felt that the roots of his ears were weak, and he actually had the illusion that he didn't want his ears. He wanted to escape, to leave, and then he wanted to withdraw his hand from the man's hand, but he couldn't break free. He tried a little harder , but found that the man was holding his hand, and he remained motionless, not even changing his face.
At this moment, he just wants to cry up to the sky, you are so strong, you still need my protection?It's almost like you protect me, I'm not afraid, I'm afraid of you, I'm afraid of you, sister.
Seeing that Ke Yan was trying to withdraw his hand, the man pretended to be extremely wronged, wiped his eye sockets with a handkerchief, and said softly: "Smelly man, you bully others."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Ke Yan just wanted to escape, he wanted to say let me go, brother or sister, I bully you?Who is bullying me?One of my hands is still in yours, touched by you, I didn't say you bullied me, and looking at my body, you are almost two heads taller than me, how can this terrible distance make you I can bully you, bully you, I think too, if you are shorter and thinner, less strong, I will make you explode on the spot in minutes, really.
He still didn't want to say anything, and tried very hard to pull his finger out of his palm. At this moment, Ke Yan had a thought in his heart, can he not use this finger?Can't I cut it off, sister?
But he didn't think that the man didn't seem to give him a chance, just by pulling one of his fingers to pull him in front of him, Ke Yan firmly believed that he had struggled, although he was still easily pulled into despair.The man seemed to enjoy it very much. He stretched out his hand and slapped Ke Yan's butt hard, and even kneaded it. Then he said to himself, "It's a little small, but it's quite elastic."
He undoubtedly touched Ke Yan's breaking point. Based on the determination that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, Ke Yan wants to die. For more than 800 years, he has thousands of determinations to die, and every time he wants to die, he is not as good as today.And the man, seeing that he didn't respond, thought he had acquiesced, turned his blushing lips suddenly, pointed at Ke Yan, and stayed five centimeters away from him for a long time.
Half the salary, but Ke Yan still didn't respond. When the man opened his eyes, Ke Yan was lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking. He thought he was shy, so he straightened up and pushed Ke Yan, but he didn't want Ke Yan to suddenly pinch him Just when he thought Ke Yan was about to make a move, Ke Yan showed a fierce look and punched him on the face, then jumped up, punching him one after another, with his mouth He cursed loudly: "If you let you touch me, let you pinch me, make you sick of me, make you arrogant, I will beat you to death. Look at me as a bully, don't you? Look at my appearance, right? I'll kill you, I'll kill you you."
Afterwards, the man's hand that was holding Ke Yan's finger was slowly released, and there was no more sound. Ke Yan rubbed the hand that was so painful from the beating, and said unhappily: "The persimmons are only soft, I don't know." Get hard and scare you into tears."
But he didn't expect that there were already people standing beside him, no, it was a ghost, watching Ke Yan pointing, an elderly old man stood up and said: "You bad boy, you look gentle, you can't do anything with your hands." A little too heavy."
Ke Yan hurriedly raised her hand, shook her head quickly, and said awkwardly: "No, no, there is a reason, I have endured for a long time, and I can't bear it anymore."
But it's not like a ghost appearing from the crowd of ghosts, pointing to the human lying on the ground and saying: "It's him again, I almost encountered this situation when I first came here, it is simply a great fear in life, I have been terrified for several days."
"Then how did you get rid of him?"
The man shrugged, shook his head, and sighed: "What else can I do, just like this little brother, just give him a good beating."
Ke Yangang explained that he didn't hit too hard, but he didn't want the man on the ground to die, so he reached out and grabbed his boots, and said softly: "The officer hit well, come again."
Ke Yan felt sick to his stomach, and he didn't care about his image. He turned around quickly, and kicked a dazzling flying body. The man rolled several meters away. He didn't make a move. Was he the No. [-] Martial God in the God Realm for nothing?
He patted the ashes on his hands, and said to the stunned crowd: "He asked me to come."