Smacking her lips, she slowly spit out a few words: "The man has gold under his knees."
"So, you're going to be slapped a hundred times" Yan Ge was a little surprised, but he was a little surprised that Yan Yan Qi was so backbone.
"Hmm" Yan Yanqi nodded, and his slightly long bangs hung down slightly.
Seeing this, Yan Tingting hurriedly spoke: "Someone came to give me a hundred slaps for her, and each slap will make her lie down."
Several black-clothed men glanced at each other, and then quickly approached Yan Yanqi, who was sitting on a chair with his head bowed.
A man in black rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand.
Then it fell quickly, Behind him, Yan Yanqi cut the rope with a blade, then grabbed the chair behind him and took a step back.
Avoiding the other's hands, one got up and smashed the chair at several men in black.
With a "bang", the wooden chair smashed on the two men in black.
He then knocks the man in black to the ground.
Yan Yanqi stood there, holding in his hand a secret weapon that would always appear at a critical moment.
The wind blew and blew the hem of her clothes, the black tie on her chest swayed with the wind, and a few strands of grandma's gray hair fluttered slightly, and then fell.
The slightly long bangs covered her right eye, she hooked her lips and smiled, her figure was slender, and she stood there like a beautiful boy out of a comic book.
I don't know if I thought she was a ser.
Yan Tingting's eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "How did you untie the rope."
"Isn't it tied up?
Yan Yanqi played with the slinger on his right hand, shook his hair handsomely, and his tone was playful: "If you have brains, if you have the ability, guess it yourself." ” Yan Ge frowned, glanced at the black-clothed people around him, and said in a deep voice: "It's not going to be soon."
Suddenly, the people in black surrounded them, and Yan Yanqi rushed forward with one arrow.
The man in black here and Mansion Seven are not at the same level at all, so for her, it still doesn't pose a threat, after all, the space here is so big.
One turned around, Yan Yanqi kicked a man in black in front of him, and then raised his hand, and the stick was about to fall on the neck of another man in black.
Seeing this, Yan Ge's eyes sank, and he immediately raised his hand and made a gesture.
Suddenly, all the black-clothed people pulled out their guns from their waists and pointed at Yan Yanqi one after another.
Yan Yanqi: "If you have a gun, if you don't take it out early, she won't have to fight one by one so hard, it's very troublesome."
Taking a deep breath, Yan Yanqi rolled her eyes, and the flapping stick lay flat between the palms of her hands, she turned her hands, and then the two flapping sticks moved.
The automatic ones are shortened.
Holding the slinger in her hand, Yan Yanqi didn't bother to struggle for anything, more than a dozen people in black pointed a gun at her, she was not crazy yet, so she would resist.
She also knew that if she was resisting, maybe they would actually shoot.
Yan Yan Qi has never been afraid of death.
But what she pursues is that even if it is death, it must be a worthy death, not so crushed by a group of garbage "Such a bully."
Yan Yanqi smacked his lips, but his face still didn't care about the expression of not taking everything in his eyes.
"Come on, hold her up, I'll beat her" As soon as Yan Tingting's words fell, before she stood up, she heard a commotion at the door, followed by a "bang".
"Who are you going to hit":