The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 342

Sounds good, looks good.

Will also drive.

At this speed, I am afraid that I can directly enter the professional competition.

At this moment, Jun Lingao admired her to the extreme.

In his eyes, Shen Dongyang is not a person, but more like a god.

A...perfect God.

Just holding her waist tightly like that, Jun Lingao suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, precisely because this man was too perfect.

That's why I am more and more afraid of losing Shen Dongyang.

Feeling that his waist was a little tighter, Shen Dongyang didn't say anything, just focused on driving forward quickly.

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"Hey~" It hurts.

Nine tails felt a lot of pain all over her body, yes, she was hung up and beaten with a barbed whip.

It was splashed with chili water again, of course it was very painful.

Nine tails hoped that he would fall into a coma, but it was precisely because his physique was so good that he couldn't go into a coma at all.

I felt that the vision in front of me was blurred, and it seemed that a figure had appeared vaguely.

Nine tails snorted and snorted disdainfully.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to see my joke? It's a pity, I didn't kill you with one knife, just a small eyebrow trimmer, it won't kill you."

With such vicious words, Jiuwei hated the man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, and hated it to the extreme.

Chu Leng lowered his eyes and looked at him with injuries all over his body. His heart was very painful. After the operation, he couldn't wait to come back. He wanted to scold this woman, and even wanted to hit her with his own hands. , or even want to kill this woman with her own hands, kill this woman who humiliates herself in every possible way and hates herself in every possible way.

But in fact, when he saw him in such a miserable and miserable state, Chu Leng saw that the nine tails had no revenge, and a very terrifying thought flashed through his mind, Chu Leng was thinking , If she killed herself just now, even if Kyuubi is now seriously injured, she should be very happy.

Chu Leng lowered his eyes, met her sarcastic gaze, and quickly accepted it: "Nine tails, I just made you hate me so much? Did I really make you hate me so much?"

Nine tails frowned, not because of his self-pity words, but because the pain from his body was really painful.

However, when she saw that Chu Leng was also injured, she couldn't help but feel relieved for a while. Even though the dog man in front of her was not dead, she still suffered a wound on her neck.

It was still scratched by his own hands, of course, it was fun.

"Yes! Why do you need to ask again? Don't you like me? I'm asking you! You **** keeps saying that you like me, that you love me! Then you will kill yourself! Then you will die! Jump off the building. , jump into the sea, jump off a cliff, or hang yourself, stand on the road and get hit by a car, or even shoot yourself! I will thank you very much! So you go to death!" What a vicious word.

Chu Leng closed his eyes as if unwilling to face the reality.

The wound on his neck was far less deadly than the extremely hateful words of Nine Tails.

It's really heartbreaking.

It hurts so much.

Chu Leng even felt that he was almost out of breath because of his three words.

"From the beginning to the end, I regarded you as a baby. I was too impulsive that night. I apologize to you, but give me another chance, and I will do it again. Your heart is left to a woman, and I will now You can only keep your people here, Kyuubi, whether you love me or not, but if you hurt me, I have to punish you!"

Chu Leng almost said it through gritted teeth. Those two words of punishment were extremely easy for their superiors, but now these two words are facing the woman in front of him.

Chu Leng felt that it was really hard to say.

Closing his eyes, Chu Leng said so decisively that it was painful.

Look at this look.

Look at this pair of deceitful people and think how affectionate he looks.

Nine tails are disgusting and disgusting.

"Go away! Kill or cut whatever you want! If I die, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost. I'll haunt you every day and every night! I'll make your life worse than death!" Chained in shackles, a pair of heavy shackles were placed on her tiny body.

Nine tails struggled, wanting to rush forward to strangle the man.

Chu Leng turned his head away in embarrassment and said, "Engraved with the brand of the Nine Poison Sects."

The person next to him immediately replied with his hands clasped together. ,:"Yes!"

"What?" Jiuwei's eyes widened suddenly, "Chu Leng! I tell you! I don't want to be engraved! I have nothing to do with your Nine Poison Sect! I have nothing to do with your Poison Nine Sect! Don't Carve those marks on me! I'll tell you! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Of course, these three words of Nine Tails couldn't change anything in essence.

Someone nearby has already obeyed the order and took the exclusive branding iron of Poison Jiu Zong, which is engraved with a word, nine, and a totem.

A totem that looks a lot like a skeleton gives the first impression of being very eerie.

They are going to burn this soldering iron to the point where it turns red.

and then imprinted on human skin.

Men are the chest, women are the arms.

Kyuubi wanted to struggle like crazy.

But Nai He's own strength is very small, and this chain is so heavy and heavy, there is no room for struggle at all.

Chu Leng turned his head away with a heartache on his face.

"No, no! I don't want the brand of the Nine Poison Sects! Don't do this to me! You kill me! You can even stab me with a thousand cuts! It's okay, it's okay! But don't give me the brand of the Nine Poison Sects! , I beg you!!" Nine tails have always been dissatisfied, always very arrogant, and the tenacity in the bones, at this moment, is really humble.

Nine tails are afraid!

She, doesn't like this, hates it, hates it.

Really annoying.

Chu Leng tilted her head, her heart-piercing cry was in her ears, although she frowned tightly, she didn't intend to stop it.

Chu Leng doesn't care.

The more she screamed, the more she felt uncomfortable.

Chu Leng really had nothing to do with her, thinking that with his gentle means, even if he turned around, he could try to accept himself, just like when Jiuwei asked him for a kiss at that time, he really felt it, happy existence.

That beautiful feeling, Chu Leng has never forgotten.

Too bad it was only for a short time.

This is a fake from start to finish.

It's all a fake.

It's really distressing.

Chu Leng gritted his teeth, his heart swayed, "Is the soldering iron red?"