Although he is a gangster and a gangster who just entered bj, gangsters also have dignity!

A total of five gangsters bash elbows and pounce on Duanmu Mingpang. I don’t want to fight, but I can’t do it. I know that this is Wu Yueer’s sincere desire to see his power, but he just doesn’t show it-he didn’t show it. Five gangsters and a fat guy just banged up.
After n times of gang wars and power wars, Wu Yuer was not interested in this boring and extremely melee nature, and shook his head disappointedly. To tell the truth, if Wu Yuer made three punches and two feet, these gangsters could be put down, but now this hateful fat around him actually played colored, which made Miss Wu angry and ridiculous.
After a desperate effort, Duanmu Ming finally knocked down five gangsters. Although he was too tired and panting, he was covered with a lot of dust and several big footprints were impressively listed, but he was not hurt.
"His power must be non-combative" Wu Yueer finally made a correct judgment.
Street fights like this happen every day. People are not satisfied, let alone unarmed combat. Not far away, the police watched with interest and didn’t intervene at all.
Of course, they all know Miss Wu. Just like she said, there are not many people in Nancheng who don’t know Miss Wu.
The whole thing happened so suddenly that I simply set off again by bike with Wu Yueer.
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At the same time, there are more than 100 people with different expressions scattered in a waste construction site in Nancheng. The only thing they have in common is that the three men in black at the front of the same open place are staring at each other with a dignified expression, which means a lot of filming.
One of them is an old man with a wrinkled face and yellow skin, like a dead tree skin and a deep eye socket. It seems that he may die at any time. Judging from his appearance, he is absolutely ten years old, but the most surprising thing is that this old man has purple pupils.
Next to the old man, there is a enchanting woman. Although she is covered in a black robe, she is bulging with full breasts and fat hips. The robe is still full of reverie, and the eyes are fascinating and the purple waist-length hair is even more unbearable.
On the other side of the old man stood a young man. If it wasn’t for the vast majority of people, it would be recognized as a dead man. His face was livid, his expression was so thin that he didn’t even have the most basic breath. His whole body exuded a kind of unbearable cold breath, and he could vaguely smell the smell of the corpse.
In this way, more than a hundred people are waiting quietly. If a blind man passes by here, he will definitely think that it is nobody, but he will also feel very uncomfortable, because there is a depressing atmosphere here, and it is completely out of line with the coldness of early autumn.
There are whimpers in the blowing of evil wind as if someone were crying.
"Ha ha ha ha ….." A soul-stirring laugh suddenly sounded and echoed with absenteeism for a long time. All the people who heard the laughter couldn’t help but feel a swing and quickly curl up.
In "Coming", the old man finally spoke with a hoarse voice.
A black graceful figure fluttered in front of everyone, and she appeared so suddenly without any warning, as if she had broken through the restrictions, which surprised those who had already prepared for it.
The same person is dressed in black, and most of his skin is covered up, but the masked woman in front of him feels completely different from the first three people. Those three people feel terror and death, but the masked woman in black gives people a quiet and unattainable image.
"Miss Wing will push us hard. We are all from the demon world. We should take care of each other and strengthen our strength together," said the old man.
The masked woman in black, who was called Miss Wing, smiled faintly and looked at these people through the veil. "If you can follow the rules, I won’t make moves to let me make moves. Everyone has their own way to die."
"Sister Wing, this is what you are wrong about. If you can’t do this, you can’t do it. What are we doing in the human world?" Purple hair female interjected.
"Yes, Miss Wing, you are also from the demon world. Don’t you know that strength determines everything?" The old man went on to say Lvses (;
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"You’re right." Unexpectedly, Miss Wing agreed with the old man without hesitation. "On what era and what strength determine everything, the world can revolve around you if you have strength, and all the rules can be appointed by you."
Miss Wing’s words made more than 100 people confused, but this elusive thing didn’t make bj a headache in all the dark world. What reason would Miss Wing put on? I didn’t expect the two sides to agree.
The purple pupil of the old man shines with a rare light. "Miss Wing, since you agree with our point of view, why should you stop us?"
"Ha ha ….." Miss Wing chuckled. "Didn’t you say that strength is everything?"
"It seems that Miss Wing made fun of us on purpose." The old man’s face sank.
"That’s not true." Miss Wing said something. Suddenly, a white figure swept over from a distance, and everyone’s eyes couldn’t see a faint virtual shadow. When people came back to taste, a white woman with white gauze appeared in front of everyone.
"Sword Fairy in White!" "Miss Yu!" Everyone in the place gasped. "White Sword Fairy" and "Miss Feather" are just different names. For them, the woman in white and the woman in black opposite them are both death.
Say that they are all beautiful. If the veil is removed, every man who sees their true colors will be willing to die.
But everyone has never seen their true colors-except Duan Muming, of course. Haha, I don’t say much. Of course, they are Europe and angry. When they are challenged, they don’t trust to come later.