In an instant, the corners of the mouth burst and the redness overflowed.

Shi Ming spat a mouthful of blood, raised the tiger's mouth and wiped it hard, but he also lifted the corners of his lips.

Only he knew what Ji Yicheng was laughing at.

That was ridiculous, the most sarcastic and sad ridiculous laughter, ridiculing him, and even more ridiculous, because they all hurt the person they love so crazily. How miserable, but Ji Yicheng is more energetic and miserable than him...

This heart-wrenching despair urgently needs a vent, so it becomes the most bloodthirsty cruel factor.

...

Shi Ming was even more polite. He had been suppressing him for a long time. From the moment he knew that Qingge was Xiaoqi, he tried his best to suppress him...

The slowly raised eyes, the strange eyebrows were filled with a colder aura. Suddenly, the golden eyes turned red, and the backhand tweaked, and a cold fist was also raised from bottom to top.

Ji Yicheng's chin was painful and he also suffered this punch, as if the most terrifying soul was awakened, and the two quickly wrestled together.

Even without any skills, I went crazy. Just like you punched each other and I punched each other, tightly clenched the other person's shoulders, and the fist that penetrated the waist was like a yarn, and all the internal organs were beaten misplaced and they were stirred together hard.

Shi Ming raised his hand again, and Ji Yicheng rushed straight into his fist, "Bang!" The impact sounded loudly in the desert air.

Ji Yicheng was fisted in his abdomen, and the gunshot wound that had not yet healed had been torn and torn. The blood was soaked in the fabric, and his feet were almost unable to stand firmly. He couldn't control himself and staggered backwards.

Shi Ming was also hit by Ji Yicheng in the chest and his body staggered, "Puff..." A ball of fishy sweetness couldn't help but splashed out from his lips and teeth.

He really didn't expect Ji Yicheng to fight him for so long. Although he also had foot injuries, he had been recuperating for so many days, not to mention that he had gunshot wounds on his body. He stood in the snow for a whole day and night, and his hands and feet had been frozen and numb, so his current actions were simply supported by the excessively terrifying willpower...

It has reached its limit, and it is on the verge of collapse...the limit!

...

Both of them had colorful faces, corners of their eyes, and corners of their mouths... all covered with winding blood, which made them even more crazy.

"Damn..." Ji Yicheng let out a devil-like roar in his throat. His dark eyes had already burned flames. Like the hell Rakshasa, his staggering steps suddenly stopped, rushed up again, slashed with a palm, directly knocking down Shi Ming, who could not avoid it. He fell heavily to the ground with a muffled groan.

Ji Yicheng leaned back and pinched Shi Ming's neck tightly, pulled it hard, and the waved arm blew up a hurricane, and another punch was about to hit Shi Ming's side face.

Jing Qingge was stunned by the side. He heard Ji Yicheng's low scream and his whole body trembled. He came to his senses and saw clearly the two people fighting in front of him, and his heart was throbbing.

"Bastard! Let go!" Jing Qingge rushed over and subconsciously blocked Shi Ming's face, and his shouting was full of anger.

Ji Yicheng's chest was so painful, his eyes were almost red. The bloodthirsty red flames in his suddenly shrank even more messy, looking at her in disbelief, countless sadness, ridiculousness and miserable...

Then the girl who protected him, even joked that she wanted to treat him as the girl holding the little princess, but at this moment she blocked her fist and protected other men...
Chapter completed!