Chapter 1268 Promotion Game 59

  The yellow storm player is really perverted.

   It is meaningless to fight with words, but hands-on is the last word.

  Ge Laozi is dead!

  Fu Anan no longer defends but only attacks.

  The blade slashed across Ye Changfei's neck, leaving a slender gash. In an instant, his neck began to bleed, but it was a pity that the cut was shallow by three points.

   Then in the next second, Ye Changfei pinned her down and grabbed her neck with his palm.

  Under the skin, there is the tactile sensation of arteries beating.

   As long as he exerts force, the warm body under him will lose its life.

  Ye Changfei slowly increased his strength with his fingers, and his breathing also increased, trying to slow down this moment. Realizing that Fu An'an would die by his own hands, the excitement was tantamount to climax.

   "I really can't bear it..."

  The love and hate in his eyes is complicated and fascinating.

  Ye Changfei closed his eyes intoxicated until something cold touched his neck, and then he opened them suddenly.

  The current situation is that Ye Changfei is pinching Fu Anan's neck, and the knife in Fu Anan's hand is resting on Ye Changfei's neck, and the two seem to die together.

  Ye Changfei's palm did not relax, and Fu Anan was already hypoxic. Her cheeks were flushed from being suppressed, and the blade in her hand stabbed into the flesh of Ye Changfei's neck like a warning.

  Blood flows out, gathers and turns into drops of blood to drip.

   With a click, a flower of blood spread out on Fu Anan's point.

   That fragile, **** beauty.

"So lovely."

  Ye Changfei leaned closer to her and watched carefully, then he slowly bent down.

  The blade was in his neck, but he let the blade cut through his skin, and was about to kiss Fu An'an.

  Damn it, let's die together!

   Fu Anan's palm was ready to use force, and just when the fish was about to die, there was movement from behind.

  It's Andre!

  He was hunted down by Ye Changfei for a long time.

  Barely escaped without dying, and met Fu An'an again.

  Although Fu Anan didn't find him, he also felt unlucky. I thought there was going to be a bad thing in this round of the game, but who knew that these two people fought and killed first.

   One is more ruthless than the other.

  He has been watching from a distance for a long time, waiting for the two to pick up the leak when they are beaten to death by each other.

   Especially Fu Anan

  The sixth place in the standings is exciting to see. Kill Fu An'an, his points are enough.

  So when he saw that Fu Anan was about to die, he couldn't wait to come out—he had to kill her with his own hands, and the more than 1,000 ranking points belonged to him.

  Andre thought he was lucky, so he stumbled and rushed forward excitedly.

   And then... he was kicked flying.

  Ye Changfei was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and there was a **** on his neck that was bleeding profusely. When he found Andre, he quickly gave up killing Fu An'an and turned around to attack the third party.

  Is there any logic to the idea of ​​snake spirit disease?

  He just wanted Fu Anan to die by his own hands without being disturbed by outsiders.

   "So it's you."

  Ye Changfei straightened up, looking at him with gloomy eyes.

the other side

   Fu Anan, who was released, took a big gulp of the surrounding air, and then stumbled to his feet.

   All three were injured, now the fight is fair.

  Andre saw that the two were seriously injured, and felt that his timing was really lucky. He stood up and patted the mud on his body, and looked at Fu An'an first, "Let's cooperate and kill this man first."

  He still has a hidden sentence behind him-wait to kill this man before killing you.

  (end of this chapter)