The next moment, the cold-blooded female killer said with hatred:
Despicable beast, you only dare to use this evil way to suppress me. If I had known that I would have killed those two women in front of you, and then cut you alive.
As soon as the cold-blooded female killer said, the anger in Zhang Yun's heart further ignited. On the spot, Zhang Yun stopped his fists and trembled violently all over his body. A handsome little face turned into black and blue, and he gritted his teeth and said:
I remembered that you are still a woman, okay, then I will completely destroy everything you are as a woman.
Zhang Yun is not a joke. He has been completely angered by this cold-blooded female killer to the point of being crazy. At this moment, in Zhang Yun's eyes, this cold-blooded female killer is just a murderous mad dog by Wu Qianglong. How could Zhang Yun let her go so cheaply?
At this moment, the cold-blooded female killer felt a little scared when she heard Zhang Yun’s intimidation. She thought of the torture method that made all women feel unbearable, but she still threatened Zhang Yun with great coldness:
If you dare to touch me, I will let you suffer the punishment of being cut into pieces.
In response to this, Zhang Yun just punched her mask hard, making the cold-blooded female killer hummed. Then Zhang Yun moved his butt back to the cold-blooded female killer's lower abdomen, and smiled without being angry:
OK, I am as you wish. I will destroy everything you have as a woman first, and then help you to free yourself. If you help Wu Qianglong, that beast to kill me, you must be aware of being killed by me.
At this moment, Zhang Yun probably didn't realize that deep in his heart, a trace of black air grew violently, constantly stimulating his already furious and sensitive nerves, making him slide towards the edge of the crazy cliff more and more.
And this black energy is the remaining ghost energy left by the old ghost when he occupied Zhang Yun's body, in order to lead Zhang Yun to the fallen dark abyss and erode him into a devil.
It was almost time to say that, and the next moment, there was a clattering sound. Zhang Yun completely tore the black suit of the cold-blooded female killer and the snow-white shirt that was obviously spherical, revealing the two huge and round midsummer fruits inside on the spot.
The cold-blooded female killer was struggling desperately, and she roared violently, wishing she could eat Zhang Yun’s body of flesh and blood. This scene where someone saw her most precious and shameful part made the cold-blooded female killer almost bit her silver teeth.
However, her two jade hands were pressed hard by Zhang Yun with her knees, like two mountains, unable to move at all, and even the bones of the two jade hands were cruelly crushed by Zhang Yun.
At this moment, Zhang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, as if adding fuel to the fire, further stimulated the roar in Zhang Yun's heart, completely ignoring the roar of the cold-blooded female killer.
In Zhang Yun's eyes, he no longer regarded this cold-blooded female killer as a human being, and said coldly:
This is the first step,
On the spot, the cold-blooded female killer shook violently all over. Then, without any hesitation, Zhang Yun grabbed the two midsummer fruits that had risen violently with his master, and began kneading the dough without any mercy.
Zhang Yun's hand was so strong at this moment. Not to mention two soft and amazing midsummer fruits, even if the two coconuts were kneaded by Zhang Yun like this, they would be kneaded into pieces.
On a snow-white chopping board, Zhang Yun's hands were like a pair of dragon gripping hands, rubbing the two originally soft doughs in various ways, and the skills in his hands were endless.
If you don’t press down desperately and want to make the things inside as soft as possible, the noodles you make will be sophisticated. Or you just pull them hard and pull them hard, which will help the noodles more carefully.
However, these two doughs must have been fermented there for too long and could not be made into the shape Zhang Yun wanted. Whenever Zhang Yun pressed it down hard or stretched it desperately, these two doughs would always return to their original state as soon as possible.
It can be said that the elasticity is so good that it is nothing to say, but the more this happens, the more Zhang Yun is inspired, and he doesn't believe that he can't make his ideal shape.
Finally, Zhang Yun came up with a new method. If he only relied on traditional methods, it would be difficult to make the shape he wanted. At this moment, he had a sudden inspiration and came up with a bold idea.
The next moment, Zhang Yun actually stretched his mouth over and exhaleed desperately into the two doughs. He wanted to use the airflow to further strengthen the softness of the two doughs.
Unfortunately, no matter how Zhang Yun blows, he can never inject air into the inside of the two doughs. However, after Zhang Yun blows this way, the two tips of the two doughs bulged up.
Zhang Yun was so angry that he didn't want this kind of result. Zhang Yun immediately tried to press back the two inexplicably rising tips with his hands, but in the end, Zhang Yun still couldn't press back.
Seeing that time had passed so long, he had not yet made the shape he really wanted. In a hurry, Zhang Yun waved two big slaps and slapped the two doughs like crazy.
Slap
For a moment, the whole room echoed with the sound of Zhang Yun slapping the two doughs. Zhang Yun slapping the hearts of these two doughs. He kneaded them for so long, but in the end the two doughs remained in their original shape.
In this way, as he fanned, Zhang Yun's two big hands suddenly grabbed the two doughs tightly. Since these two doughs were a failure, he might as well destroy him.
On the spot, Zhang Yun tried to grab the two doughs with force. At this moment, Zhang Yun was completely in a state of madness, with a pair of dazzling tyrannical light flashing with black pupils.
Zhang Yun really planned to squeeze out the two midsummer fruits of this cold-blooded female killer. At this moment, Zhang Yun's body was full of boiling murderous intent.
All of this was caused by the cold-blooded female killer. He could imagine the tragic scene of blood splashing everywhere. At this moment, Zhang Yun's black eyes were full of crazy murderous intent.
Just as Zhang Yun was about to burst these two midsummer fruits, an extremely sad sob suddenly reached Zhang Yun's ears:
Woo woo woo woo
It was like a wake-up call. In just a moment, Zhang Yun was suddenly awakened by the crying, and suddenly dispersed the violent murderous intent in Zhang Yun's body.
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at the cold-blooded female killer in the crying voice, and heard one trembling sobbing after another from the cracked mask. The cold-blooded female killer had already given up struggling, but lay under him and sobbed silently.
Despicable beast, you only dare to use this evil way to suppress me. If I had known that I would have killed those two women in front of you, and then cut you alive.
As soon as the cold-blooded female killer said, the anger in Zhang Yun's heart further ignited. On the spot, Zhang Yun stopped his fists and trembled violently all over his body. A handsome little face turned into black and blue, and he gritted his teeth and said:
I remembered that you are still a woman, okay, then I will completely destroy everything you are as a woman.
Zhang Yun is not a joke. He has been completely angered by this cold-blooded female killer to the point of being crazy. At this moment, in Zhang Yun's eyes, this cold-blooded female killer is just a murderous mad dog by Wu Qianglong. How could Zhang Yun let her go so cheaply?
At this moment, the cold-blooded female killer felt a little scared when she heard Zhang Yun’s intimidation. She thought of the torture method that made all women feel unbearable, but she still threatened Zhang Yun with great coldness:
If you dare to touch me, I will let you suffer the punishment of being cut into pieces.
In response to this, Zhang Yun just punched her mask hard, making the cold-blooded female killer hummed. Then Zhang Yun moved his butt back to the cold-blooded female killer's lower abdomen, and smiled without being angry:
OK, I am as you wish. I will destroy everything you have as a woman first, and then help you to free yourself. If you help Wu Qianglong, that beast to kill me, you must be aware of being killed by me.
At this moment, Zhang Yun probably didn't realize that deep in his heart, a trace of black air grew violently, constantly stimulating his already furious and sensitive nerves, making him slide towards the edge of the crazy cliff more and more.
And this black energy is the remaining ghost energy left by the old ghost when he occupied Zhang Yun's body, in order to lead Zhang Yun to the fallen dark abyss and erode him into a devil.
It was almost time to say that, and the next moment, there was a clattering sound. Zhang Yun completely tore the black suit of the cold-blooded female killer and the snow-white shirt that was obviously spherical, revealing the two huge and round midsummer fruits inside on the spot.
The cold-blooded female killer was struggling desperately, and she roared violently, wishing she could eat Zhang Yun’s body of flesh and blood. This scene where someone saw her most precious and shameful part made the cold-blooded female killer almost bit her silver teeth.
However, her two jade hands were pressed hard by Zhang Yun with her knees, like two mountains, unable to move at all, and even the bones of the two jade hands were cruelly crushed by Zhang Yun.
At this moment, Zhang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, as if adding fuel to the fire, further stimulated the roar in Zhang Yun's heart, completely ignoring the roar of the cold-blooded female killer.
In Zhang Yun's eyes, he no longer regarded this cold-blooded female killer as a human being, and said coldly:
This is the first step,
On the spot, the cold-blooded female killer shook violently all over. Then, without any hesitation, Zhang Yun grabbed the two midsummer fruits that had risen violently with his master, and began kneading the dough without any mercy.
Zhang Yun's hand was so strong at this moment. Not to mention two soft and amazing midsummer fruits, even if the two coconuts were kneaded by Zhang Yun like this, they would be kneaded into pieces.
On a snow-white chopping board, Zhang Yun's hands were like a pair of dragon gripping hands, rubbing the two originally soft doughs in various ways, and the skills in his hands were endless.
If you don’t press down desperately and want to make the things inside as soft as possible, the noodles you make will be sophisticated. Or you just pull them hard and pull them hard, which will help the noodles more carefully.
However, these two doughs must have been fermented there for too long and could not be made into the shape Zhang Yun wanted. Whenever Zhang Yun pressed it down hard or stretched it desperately, these two doughs would always return to their original state as soon as possible.
It can be said that the elasticity is so good that it is nothing to say, but the more this happens, the more Zhang Yun is inspired, and he doesn't believe that he can't make his ideal shape.
Finally, Zhang Yun came up with a new method. If he only relied on traditional methods, it would be difficult to make the shape he wanted. At this moment, he had a sudden inspiration and came up with a bold idea.
The next moment, Zhang Yun actually stretched his mouth over and exhaleed desperately into the two doughs. He wanted to use the airflow to further strengthen the softness of the two doughs.
Unfortunately, no matter how Zhang Yun blows, he can never inject air into the inside of the two doughs. However, after Zhang Yun blows this way, the two tips of the two doughs bulged up.
Zhang Yun was so angry that he didn't want this kind of result. Zhang Yun immediately tried to press back the two inexplicably rising tips with his hands, but in the end, Zhang Yun still couldn't press back.
Seeing that time had passed so long, he had not yet made the shape he really wanted. In a hurry, Zhang Yun waved two big slaps and slapped the two doughs like crazy.
Slap
For a moment, the whole room echoed with the sound of Zhang Yun slapping the two doughs. Zhang Yun slapping the hearts of these two doughs. He kneaded them for so long, but in the end the two doughs remained in their original shape.
In this way, as he fanned, Zhang Yun's two big hands suddenly grabbed the two doughs tightly. Since these two doughs were a failure, he might as well destroy him.
On the spot, Zhang Yun tried to grab the two doughs with force. At this moment, Zhang Yun was completely in a state of madness, with a pair of dazzling tyrannical light flashing with black pupils.
Zhang Yun really planned to squeeze out the two midsummer fruits of this cold-blooded female killer. At this moment, Zhang Yun's body was full of boiling murderous intent.
All of this was caused by the cold-blooded female killer. He could imagine the tragic scene of blood splashing everywhere. At this moment, Zhang Yun's black eyes were full of crazy murderous intent.
Just as Zhang Yun was about to burst these two midsummer fruits, an extremely sad sob suddenly reached Zhang Yun's ears:
Woo woo woo woo
It was like a wake-up call. In just a moment, Zhang Yun was suddenly awakened by the crying, and suddenly dispersed the violent murderous intent in Zhang Yun's body.
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at the cold-blooded female killer in the crying voice, and heard one trembling sobbing after another from the cracked mask. The cold-blooded female killer had already given up struggling, but lay under him and sobbed silently.
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