The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 99
Lan Yao's beautiful eyes, the eyeballs rolled around.

He couldn't beat Si Ming for such a long time, so he would have beaten this row of people, right?

The militant factor in Lan Yao's body gradually rioted.

If he fights with so many people at once, his strength should be able to increase a lot, right?

Lan Yao twisted his neck, the smile on his lips hooked willfully and ostentatiously, his eyes lit up: "Come to fight?"

The delicate young man dressed in black had pale cheeks, not to mention that he still had injuries on his legs.

The man in black shook his head and said, "Master Lanlan, my subordinate is called Hei Shisan. I have seen you fighting with the boss before. The subordinate also really wants to fight with you, but the current situation does not allow it."

"Not allowed?" Lan Yao pulled his lips and sneered, "If that's the case, then don't stop me. If you want to stop, then come and fight with me."

Thinking something was right, Lan Yao raised his eyebrows, and said, "Oh, yes, there is more. Don't call me Master Lanlan, it sounds like it doesn't fit my temperament."

Hei Shisan was still thinking about the wording, when he heard him say that, he asked subconsciously: "Then what should I call you?"

"Call me..." Regarding the future address, Lan Yao couldn't help becoming a little more focused.

He racked his brains, thought about it, and suddenly a very praiseworthy title flashed across his mind.

Lan Yao waved his hands boldly, and said in a confident voice: "Call me Longye!"

Hei Shisan's legs trembled violently, and he almost didn't kneel down.

He really can't be blamed for this, it's really because Si Ming's appearance and state these two days have been terrible.

Just one look makes people want to die directly, so as not to meet his gaze.

Hei Shisan smiled awkwardly, and said, "How about calling you Master Long?"

The master cares so much about Young Master Lanlan, the title "Dragon" must have been given without blinking an eye.

However, the title of Young Master Long is at least a little more subtle than Master Long...

Lan Yao thought about it and read a few sentences, the more he read, the more satisfied he was: "Okay, then Master Long!"

Not bad, it fits him perfectly!

Lan Yao straightened his back and boldly showed off his chest: "Now, we can fight."

Hei Shisan's lips moved slightly, and he was about to refuse.

But before he even uttered a word, the magnified and exquisite facial features appeared in front of him.

This distance is too close.

Hei Shisan was so frightened that he was about to back away immediately.

But the next second, he saw the coquettish and beautiful man smiling boyishly, with a cunning flash in his eyes.

His shoulders were pinched severely, his arms were grabbed, his foot was extremely stable, he was easily kicked sideways, his arms were pulled forward forcefully, the seemingly thin boy leaned over, and it was so easy Simply gave him a shoulder throw.

Hei Shisan's heavy and solid body hit the ground so hard that the ground seemed to be shaking.

His black clothes were stained with dust.

Lan Yao clapped his hands, shook his head and sighed: "This year's men in black are not good. They can be knocked down by throwing over their shoulders?"

Hei Shisan was silent for two seconds, stood up with his fists pounding on the ground, and made an offensive posture with both fists: "Master Long, forgive me for being rude."

The code names of shadow guards are not divided by strength, but by order.

Although Black Thirteen came late, his strength ranks No. 3 among all the movie guards.

As a martial artist, to be knocked down with the simplest over-the-shoulder throw, in front of so many people... is like being trampled underfoot and insulted.

The muscular man in black looked at his opponent all over his face.

Only then did Lan Yao nod his head in satisfaction: "Very good. Next, let's go together!"

In a word, not only Hei Shisan was stopped, but the other men in black were also stopped.

They looked at each other and finally nodded together.

Lan Yao grinned, smiling brightly.

Thirteen men in black all attacked Lan Yao.

The thirteen people didn't try their best at first.

However, under Lan Yao's fast, precise and ruthless attack, they couldn't do it even if they weren't serious.

The thirteen people tried their best and used what they had learned all their lives to attack Lan Yao together.

**
Sikong, who had never been able to see the shape and let out a scream between his lips, suddenly laughed.

The sinister smile carried the pleasure of succeeding in a trick.

His voice was extremely weak, but it was enough for Si Ming to hear clearly.

"Si Ming, are you very proud? But soon, you will lose your complacency hahahahaha!"

The wild laugh of Sikong made Siming frown fiercely.

With a clang, he dropped the poker in his hand.

A foot stepped on Sikong's throat, with persecution: "What did you do?"

Si Ming's voice was dull, and the bloodshot eyes climbed up in his cold eyes, with manic red at the end of his eyes.

Blood flowed from the corners of Sikong's lips, but his eyes were fixed on Si Ming, as if to imprint Si Ming's hurried look in his mind.

Sikong: "Siming, soon, soon—the one you love will forever, forever, fear you, run away from you, and look at you with disgust..."

The complete words made Si Ming's expression change drastically.

Sikong found all the dark things that couldn't be seen.

He probably... also knows where those things are hidden.

Even, someone was found to lure Lan Lan to find out!
The hidden and hidden thoughts of the secret stench are uncovered, and that is the overwhelming stench.

It's impossible for Lanlan to like him, Lanlan will hate him!
Si Ming's face turned pale, as white as wall paint.

He used Qinggong to rush towards the palace with chaotic steps.

The expression is something that Sikong has never seen before, it is real, it seems to be panic about losing everything.

Sikong smiled smugly, with joy.

Heizi kicked him viciously, knocking him unconscious, locked the door, and hurriedly chased him.

**
Si Ming rushed there in a hurry, and what he saw was his little mermaid master, fighting with people under the sun.

The handsome young man in black clothes took off gracefully, and his black hair was casually tied into a ponytail. The confidence between his brows almost burst out.

The continuous onslaught of the thirteen men in black only made him sweat on his forehead.

On the contrary, the thirteen men in black obviously lacked breath.

The man in black has already conceded defeat: "Master Long, we won't fight anymore. You... won."

The thirteen men in black looked at each other with a common thought in their hearts.

No wonder the master let the thirteen of them guard together.

It turns out that I was afraid that they would be defeated directly...

With thirteen people, we can still delay for a while.

"Lanlan." Si Ming called softly.

Fortunately, Lanlan didn't find out...

Si Ming, who is rejoicing at the moment, doesn't know that next, he will face the biggest problem in his life.

Lan Yao smiled brightly, turned around, and waved at Siming: "Si Ming, you're back!"

　Chapter 100~ Thank you for your love and support!Duck!Let's keep going! (The chapter name of the next section is wrong, but it does not affect reading!!!)
　　
　
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