Chapter 705

Ethan's neck was stuck and the air he breathed was getting smaller and smaller.

His face was very red, and the green veins on his neck burst up. He looked very terrible.

His eyes slowly blurred, and the only thing he could see was the smile on the boy's lips.

Carrying it like a smile, but it makes people feel like falling ice bones.

He's not kidding.

It's true. I want to kill myself.

Ethan had this idea in his mind. He struggled frantically to get rid of it.

However, the boy's arms seem thin and weak, but they are actually as stable as iron tongs.

I can't get rid of it.

"T, almost."

A gentle voice suddenly sounded. Qin Zong didn't know when he came to them.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the boy's hand. Slowly, he pulled Yantao's hand out with strength.

"Bang!"

Ethan lost his strength and fell out of the air.

For the rest of his life, he subconsciously covered his neck with his hands and gasped.

His face was still red, his limbs were weak, and he collapsed on the ground.

At this time, Qin Zong still clutched the boy's wrist.

The man's handsome and cold face overflowed with a smile, and his thin lips raised, "t, don't be so angry? It's just a room."

"It's too cold-blooded to take the lives of others."

Frost and snow settled at the bottom of the young peach blossom's eyes, and his thin lips hung with a sneer, "he made the young master unhappy and will die."

The self defiance between words is taken for granted.

Qin Zong frowned as if thinking, "I don't like cold-blooded..."

"I still need you to like it?"

Young master Yan fully played the image of a defiant, cold-blooded and ruthless arms dealer.

The pale face was full of evil coldness. His right hand was gripped and he simply didn't struggle.

The left hand is like electricity, and the thumb and index finger grasp the throat of Qin Zong in the shape of a hook.

"Mr. Andrew, be careful!"

"Cough, cough..."

Ethan covered his neck and locked it in the corner.

By the door.

Two equally handsome men with angry eyes.

Four eyes looked at each other, as if to stimulate countless sparks.

Yan Tao's thin lips were smiling, his long legs were slightly curved, and his knees were wrapped in the wind, hitting the belly of the person opposite.

At the same time, Qin Zong punched the boy with his right hand.

Yan Tao came to the earth and fought with many people.

But I haven't competed with Qin Zong yet.

In the young peach blossom eyes, there was a faint look of excitement. If the corners of the lips seemed to have no hook, they faithfully fulfilled the image of "being entangled by admirers." if you lose, don't entangle me again. "

Qin Zong smiled in a low voice.

The laughter was deep and pleasant. His hands were entangled with the boy, locked in front of Yan Tao, and passed by with his side. When Junyan was low, he was very provocative, "then I won, can you follow me?"

Yantao: This is not my sultry and beautiful vertical

Xiao Qi: the young lady will liberate her nature in the future.

Yantao... Shut up!

Xiao Qi

Squatting down silently, the fleshy little fingers poked at each other: when will Lord Yun Kuo arrive

I really want to play with you.

The sound of fighting spread out and attracted a lot of people.

They are basically members of s organization, but there are some people around them.

In the corridor, the boy fought with the man.

The same attack is swift and quick.

The young man's figure is erratic and his temperament is leisurely.

The man is open and close. He is outstanding, as cold as stone, open and close, without any superfluous airs.

Every move is a must.