Chapter 22 Tickling
The huge body of 200 catties fiercely pressed on Jun Lintian's already overdrawn body. At the same time, the fat man's fleshy hands kept pinching Jun Lintian's neck, shaking up and down, with violent shaking, which led to the two bodies to make an extremely benequint picture, and it was also a little .
The one above is like a crazy beast, and the one below is as handsome as a beautiful woman, and with the fat man's voice worse than killing pigs, he keeps shouting, as long as the evil person sees this scene... Hey hey, you know!
"Cough..."
Jun Lintian was pinched by the fat man and kept coughing, and his red face was almost purple. However, at this moment, the fat man was like crazy. He did not think about Jun Lintian's injury at this moment, and even forgot that Jun Lintian could take off. Sometimes desire can make people lose their fear of death. Especially people like fat people.
Kong Yutong, standing aside, looked helplessly at the two people pinched on the ground. In anxiety, Kong Yutong immediately came behind them and then raised his foot.
Under the erosion of the heretical power in the sea of blood, even with the protection of the pulse power, Kong Yutong is still strong outside. At this moment, even if she is a full blow, it is only the third-order power of the martial artist. This power is nothing to the rough-skinned fat man, but Kong Yutong hit this shot But the part is so tricky.
In a daze, Jun Lintian seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs. After that, Jun Lintian felt that he had been pressing on him, pinching his almost breathlessly fat figure and howled, and jumped up.
"Wow--"
The sound of the fat man's crying can no longer be heard by human beings. The fat face immediately turned purple. At the same time, the hands that had been holding Jun Lintian's neck immediately covered his most important place. The fat man's fat body fell down and then hit the ground heavily.
The fat body rolled on the ground, and his small eyes narrowed into a crack almost cried out.
Kong Yutong looked doubtfully at the fat man with extreme pain. His beautiful eyes were doubtful. He was obviously not the third-order power of the martial artist, but why was he so painful?
Kong Yutong was puzzled. At this moment, Jun Lintian got up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the fat man rolling on the ground. There was a smile on his tired face. Jun Lintian's smile looked into Kong Yutong's eyes. From Jun Lintian's faint smile, Kong Yutong knew that Jun Lintian must know that he was not the third-level martial artist. Power is the reason why the fat man is in pain.
"Do you know why I don't have the power of the third-order martial arts to kick that fat man now, but he is so painful?" Kong Yutong asked doubtfully.
Kong Yutong's question made Jun Lintian's smile stop abruptly. His face froze at that moment. Jun Lintian looked at the doubtful Kong Yutong helplessly, and Jun Lintian said intermittently, "Huh? This...this, in fact, he didn't feel pain. He just appeared with this expression because he was too excited.
"Too excited?"
"Well, yes, I'm just too excited!"
"Why are you so excited? Am I obviously kicking him?" Kong Yutong, who knew nothing about the difference between men's and women's body structures, asked persistently.
"Well, that's because... your power to kick him is no more than the third level of the martial artist, and this fat man's skin is rough and thick, and he can't feel pain at all, as if someone is tickling you. When the tickling reaches the extreme, it's what it looks like." I don't know when a cold sweat has oozed from Jun Lintian's forehead.
"Tickling?"
"Well, it's just tickling!"
"Then...would I scratch it for you?" Kong Yutong's beautiful face showed a charming smile, and at the same time, his beautiful eyes couldn't help looking between Jun Lintian's legs.
I was shocked by Kong Yutong's words and felt Kong Yutong's smiling eyes between his legs. Jun Lintian's body couldn't help trembling violently, and his cracked legs were clamped in an instant. The cold sweat had soaked through Jun Lintian's vest. Jun Lintian's face squeezed out a bunch of extremely unnatural smiles. He said, "This No need!"
"Puff--"
Looking at Jun Lintian's s embarrassing appearance, Kong Yutong couldn't help laughing. Although Kong Yutong still couldn't figure out why the fat man felt so much pain, Kong Yutong guessed that there must be something difficult to say.
"Are you kidding me?" Looking at the smiling Kong Yutong, Jun Lintian suddenly realized that.
"You lied to me first!"
"So you know?"
Kong Yutong shook his head, and then the two of them tacitly agreed that they were no longer entangled on this painful problem.
Kong Yutong looked at the fat man who had recovered. At this moment, the fat man is getting up from the ground awkwardly. The fat man has never suffered a loss in his life, but now he has completely lost the previous cheapness. The original pottery bowl is gone, even closely related to himself and has been warm for decades. The black magic elixir was lost, and finally there was something less than a sacred object, but it was taken the first by others, and... and his life was fatally hit, and the fat man cursed his mother.
And at this moment, there is still an ominous feeling in his embarrassed eyes looking at Jun Lintian. The fat man is worried about his future fate. I hope that every day will be such luck in the future.
The fat man prayed in his heart, but when the fat man felt the unpredictable power in Jun Lintian's body, the fat man suddenly woke up at this moment. Previously, the guy had the ability to take off and fell into the sea of blood and did not die. If it were himself, he would have been He has become one of the countless grievances.
At this moment, I remembered the unfathomable strength of Jun Lintian. Although I still coveted the image of the most original breath of the mysterious northern wilderness, the fat man hid it well.
Although he was afraid of the strength of Jun Lintian, the fat man's inadible psychology was making a cause. In addition, at this moment, the fat man knew that Jun Lintian was seriously injured and it was impossible to kill himself, so the fat man still stared at Jun Lintian standing in front of him with his vicious eyes. The fat man said angrily, "Kid, since However, the image of the northern wilderness is related to you. Today, the fat master will give it to you, but remember that you still owe the fat master a sacred object.
For the greed of the fat man, Jun Lintian had to smile helplessly. He shook his head slightly and looked at the sunlight above his head. The power of the pulse print came out from the image of the northern wilderness. Then Jun Lintian hugged Kong Yutong in one hand and flew to the ground with the obscene and unlucky fat man in one hand. Go.