Miyamoto fell the metal ball and hit Qin Zong's fist head-on.

"boom!"

   A rock-hard fist crashed on Miyamoto's face, the bridge of his nose was broken, and his nose was sunken.

  Hiss——

  The pain was so painful that Miyamoto was breathing air-conditioning all the time, Qin Zong's deep-cold pupils were like thousands of years of ice and snow, and his side was indifferent and ruthless, raising his leg--kicking.

  Heavy military boots kicked on Miyamoto's mouth, suffocating pain came up, he flew more than ten meters upside down, and when he landed on the ground, the whole shrank into dried shrimps, and his facial muscles atrophied with pain.

  Cordo took a step slowly, his teeth twitching.

  This is why he doesn’t like to run into Hades.

  People like them can't compete with him at all!

Qin Zong settled the cannon fodder neatly and neatly. Turning around, Master Yan peach blossom eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were moved on the man. He followed his paws and wiped the oil. He looked at Qin Zong in an extremely affectionate tone, "The kindness of life-saving," I have nothing else to repay you. You promise to marry me."

  Qin Zong...

  Everyone...

  Master Qin easily picked up Yan Tao as a large plush doll, stepped on Miyamoto Masaichi with one foot, and he screamed again in pain.

   "It's okay to left and right, so communicate and exchange feelings with them."

  Lian Feng: "Okay, Lord."

  Miyamoto was clutching her aching hand, but her drooping eyebrows flashed viciously.

  Hades.

  What you hold in your arms can become your life reminder!

   Xiaoqi: Master, what about the talisman?

   Yan Tao squinted his eyes slightly: If you dare to attack me, I will teach him once.

  Teach him how to behave!

"team leader."

"team leader."

  Once they returned to the camp, Dai Shan and the others were already waiting.

   Seeing that Yan Tao was hugged back, he hurriedly greeted him, "What happened to you, Captain? Are you injured?"

   "Captain, are you okay?"

  Master Qin’s handsome and icy face was covered with cold, glanced at them, put the boy on the stone, and whispered, “It’s just right, she’s injured, take the man back.”

   "Zong Zong~ I was hurt for you."

The handsome boy held his arms around the man’s neck, forcing Qin Zong to bend her body, her peach-blossom eyes filled the man’s neck with a full smile, "You just threw me like that, it’s too bad." Are you kind?"

  Qin Zong calmly tore off the boy's hand, "We are even."

   Before the voice is over, turn around and leave.

  Leave the young man sitting on the rock sullenly, like a **** cat, with his ears pulled and his fur exploding.

  A group of players looked at each other.

  They didn’t understand the relationship between the captain and Qin Zong, Dai Shan coughed softly, “Captain, should we go back to the cave to rest first?”

Yantao glanced at Qin Zong's tent. There was no sound. She picked up her peachy eyes and stood up loosely, "Let's go."

  Go back, just to play with that Onmyoji.

That night.

  R State Camp.

  Miyamoto, with a blue nose and a swollen nose, was sitting by the bonfire, and Tu Yumenju was sitting beside him with a solemn expression. He held the wooden sword in both hands and muttered words with his eyes closed.

  Masho Miyamoto grunted inwardly, feeling the faint pain on his face.

  Just imagine the scene of the death of Yama, and he trembles with excitement.

  Tu Mimonjuku also moved his lips faster and faster, and all the evil spirits around him were mobilized, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Did you make it?

   Is it about to succeed?

  Miyamoto was excitedly waiting for the result. Suddenly, Tsuchimiya opened his eyes, abnormal rosy gushing out of his pale face, and a pain in his heart, and bleeding from his mouth opened.