Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Harada Koji hurriedly called to stop, and led a group of his subordinates to **** it, and hugged Ling Yuan Keiko who was vomiting blood.

"Are you going to admit defeat? It's a foul."

Xing Jiage seemed to be smiling but not smiling, using Harada Koji's words to stop them.

"Go away! Waste!"

The cold air in Ling Yuan Huizi's body penetrated into the limbs, but instead of the violent impact, her stiff body also recovered freely.

She only regarded it as a sequelae of injury, and she didn't have any doubts, but instead aroused bloodthirsty brutality.

Su Haitang, you dare to beat this princess in public, this princess will break your body into pieces!

Zhu Keyi recruited Su Haitang, did not avoid the three of Su Junyue, but motioned for the director to silence, and then whispered to her.

"The physical conflict is too strong, and it is easy to incite bad emotions. If it is used out of context, it will create unnecessary friction and affect you badly."

"It's almost the same, you can fight with her. See if you don't, we can all win back and split evenly."

Su Haitang looked at the few people who looked respectable without a word.

She is struggling for life, but they are making fun of her?

I'm really sorry for not asking them to give some blood.

"I understand, wait to collect the money."

Su Haitang instantly stood in Zhu Keyi's country and strode back to the middle of the field.

Vice Minister Zhu’s consideration is indeed necessary.

In any case, Ling Yuan Huizi is a princess of a country, representing the neon face, and being beaten up in public in foreign countries, it is a bit unpleasant to put it.

She is addicted to fighting, but it will inevitably lead to some unnecessary conflicts. Neon doesn't say it on the surface, but it will take revenge in disguise in private, so why bother.

Take it as soon as you see it.

It would be best to send a few strands of cold spring water to the dead Japanese gourd to freeze her for life-long infertility, or even hemiplegia!

What's so special, don't think she can't see it, the dead widow really planned to mutilate her just now, and even "failed" to kill.

The disclaimer is just a superficial article, it is really going to kill, and the princess status of the dead widow is still better than her.

Forget it, let's make the decision like this, for the time being, let the dead widows suffer alive, life is better than death!

Both sides simply took a break, Su Haitang borrowed a rope on the spot and flicked it twice, waiting for Ling Yuan Keiko to come over and play the second half.

It's not difficult to make peace. Isn't it enough to tie the opponent out of bounds together?

Su Haitang had a plan. Facing Ling Yuan Huizi's mad tiger's attack, he resisted unhurriedly and kept a short distance to counterattack.

Cold weapon battles are about one inch long and one inch strong. Su Haitang's rope danced like a whip, and with the sound of the wind, he drew towards Ling Yuan Keiko, forcing her to step back!

"Good fight! Teach this girl a good lesson! It's so cruel! Quiet!"

"Come on! Pump her!"

The audience set off another climax, and cheered Su Haitang on one side!

"Fuck! Gun! Am I blind? How come there is a gun?! No, Su Haitang, be careful!"

"Ah! It's murdered!"

Ling Yuan Huizi suddenly took out a pistol, aimed her black muzzle at Su Haitang, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

The bang of the gun sounded like a blast in everyone's ears, everyone was crazy!

At such a short distance, no matter how bad the marksmanship is, it will definitely be hit!

Isn't Su Haitang dead? !

"stop!"

"Sister, be careful!"

"Pearl——"

Yan Fangqiong's cries and hiss pierced his lungs, and soon disappeared in the noise.

"Aunt, wake up! My sister is okay, look at me, sister is okay."

Jane Ruyi was so frightened that she cried, choked up and called her aunt who had fainted.

"It's okay? Mingzhu is okay? How is it possible? Don't lie to me." Yan Fangqiong woke up leisurely and smiled weakly.