The eight figures were like ghosts, walking to Ye Wutian, each showing their abilities. The sharp moves and strong murderous aura instantly locked on Ye Wutian's body, making Ye Wutian suddenly become like a flower girl who cannot escape!

"Hey, I just thought of a game." Ye Wutian's face was not nervous at all, and he still looked like a naughty uncle. Even the attacks around him fell into his eyes, as if they had turned into air, and he didn't care at all. After saying a simple word that made people confused, his figure suddenly moved.

Ye Wutian's figure suddenly disappeared in the encirclement even more strangely. He stepped on the body of the eldest young master Nuo who had fallen on the ground and fainted, and suddenly flashed out of the attack circle, relieving his dangerous alarm.

Gongzi Nuo, who was stomped hard, screamed with an oh, then continued to close his eyes and continued to fall into a coma...

(Ahem, cough, cough, my wife asked me why I was in a coma, because handsome young man Nuo knew that coma was not the most tragic thing. The sad thing was that no eight people were in a coma...)

There was a chaotic sound, just like someone suddenly lit firecrackers in this quiet alley, but what was accompanied by was not the cheers after igniting the firecrackers, but a miserable but different screams.

Ye Wutian's slippers were so flew by him that they could not help but reminded people of a very sacred high-IQ game - smashing the mole!!!

After a sharp knock, there were screams like ghosts and wolves howling, and in just a few minutes, the eight young men were beaten to the ground by slippers. The worst of them was the third young men. After all, Ye Wutian felt that he had known him, so he was visited by slippers several times more than others!

When Ye Wutian stopped his slippers dancing, he looked at the only young master who was not lying on the ground in front of him. Suddenly, a trace of Buddha-like compassion appeared in his heart. He looked at the young master in front of him with a little guilt, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Child, after returning, you must remember to bring your ID card, otherwise I am really afraid that your wife will not recognize you! Three, two, one,"

Gongzixie has never been so obedient in his life. Although he was beaten like a pig's head, it was terrible, but with Ye Wutian's command, he still fell heavily to the ground, trying hard to open his eyes from his eyelids. But after working hard for a long time, he could still see his sausage-like eyelids...

Easily, the Ninth Young Master was fucked by Ye Wutian, a pervert. Ye Wutian even made a victory position after Young Master Xie fell down, and slowly stretched out his hands and pointed them at the upper right side of his body.

It’s just a pity that no one can appreciate his disgusting poss at this time.

"Can you still fight?" Ye Wutian asked with a chuckle, causing the eight people rolling on the ground to shake their heads like rattles, and even the rhythm made the rattles much faster.

"But I haven't beaten enough..." Ye Wutian said a voice like a death knives, which made the eight young masters and sisters stunned, and even had the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy. The bastard's moves were really vulgar. He just beat him wherever he couldn't beat him. Now, if he was injured by him for another thirty seconds, he would probably have to be collectively changed to the eight eunuch! So there was almost no discussion, and the eight people shook their heads and said they would not hit him anymore.

Of course, the three of them who were most heartbroken and wanted to cry for their parents were Gongzixie, because after being abused, they suddenly realized that the slippers this bastard wore today were not the ones they were yesterday! Today, this pair of these were fucking rubber-soled shoes!!! Hard plastic rubber-soled shoes, hitting anywhere, the pain doubled!

"I haven't had enough fun yet, so you can't do it? As men, how can you admit that you can't do it?! Get up quickly, let's continue. This time, can we slap in the face?"

Ye Wutian's words almost made the eight young masters cry, and even laughedly wanted to beg God to let him faint happily as happily as his bright boss at this moment.

(Prince Nuo: Oye!)

"Please, don't, don't beat us, we admit defeat, you, if you want to kill us, just kill us, we are very grateful, just please, don't beat us again..." The young master secretly squeezed out a very backbone sentence from his two sausage-like lips, which made Ye Wutian praise him slightly.

"Yes, yes, we are here to trouble you. Please, kill us, we are not afraid of death, but now we are afraid of your slippers, third brother, I have accepted it. This is indeed the ultimate hidden weapon..." The young master looked at Gongzixie pitifully, but for some reasons on his eyes, he was aiming at a cold wall with the words "Super Student, Different Student". Gongzixie was on his left. Forgive him, just like Gongzixie, his eyes were covered with a ball of edema pig's head.

Ye Wutian still praised these guys for not being afraid of death. If these guys knelt down and begged for mercy at this time and told him not to kill them, he would probably really put away his slippers and kill them all. He likes shameless people, just like these guys, would rather die than be photographed by himself.

However, his good mood today has been destroyed by these nine guys. If he doesn't teach a good lesson, Ye Wutian naturally refused to give up. So Ye Wutian smiled very obscenely, "It would be fine if you don't beat me. Look at you guys, let you go. Now you two are in a group and play each other a hundred times, so I will let you go. Otherwise, I don't mind you'll pinch your fingers when you talk in the future."

Everyone was shocked, then looked at me, I looked at you, and chose to refuse immediately! How could the ninth young master do such a lustful thing?! The eight people immediately expressed their strong rejection! But after Ye Wutian's slippers, the eight men finally sat on the ground with tears of grievance, took off their pants, and looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

"Brother, just do it! My brother's happiness for the rest of his life is in your hands! You must show mercy!"

"Brother Xie, don't worry, although we are not brothers, don't you understand me yet! I will definitely not obscene you!" Gongzi Lei said righteously, then he rubbed his fingers, put his fingers into his mouth, and breathed a hard sigh!

then--

"I! Xiaolei, you bastard!!! I'm not finished with you!"

"Ah-Brother Xie, Brother Xie, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts so much! Be gentle, be gentle! This is my first time!!!"

Ye Wutian, who was holding his hands on the side, suddenly turned dark. Damn, why did he play a little jj? It was like having an analges on each other?!!!
Chapter completed!