Chapter 811： Hard enough (1) (2/2)
Of course...
When the monsoon smoke smiles, the chill of the bottom of the eye is quietly transformed into a killing.
”Yes? Whose fist is hard, whoever has the final say.”
The voice with a smile was introduced into the ears of everyone.
The member of the Red Blood Brigade just wanted to speak.
The toes of the monsoon smoke were lightly tapped on the ground, and the petite figure suddenly picked up. She flew up and took the foot directly to the chest of the man who was lingering!
Suddenly, there was no time for the person to react at all. In the blink of an eye, his strong body was directly flung out!
A loud bang, the person who was kicked, squatted on the uneven steps, and suddenly gave the eyes of Venus a golden star, and the internal organs quickly split.
No one thought that the monsoon smoke would suddenly be shot. She went down and the people around her were stunned. The noisy taunts disappeared in an instant.
The figure of the monsoon smoke slowly landed, the small chin was slightly raised, and a sneer blew from her mouth.
”Then you will try it, my fist is not hard enough!”
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[No responsibility small theater]
Little madman: I would have turned my heart to the moon, but I forced me to kill the Quartet.
Fire: Do you want to try, I am hard enough?
Little madman: Do you want to play with me?
Flowing fire: Well, in bed.
Little madman:...