Rely on a beautiful female president

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"I didn't expect you to be so weak??"

"When I was wandering outside at first, and I was stared at by you, I thought how strong you are??"

"Even when you broke in just now, I thought there would be a fierce battle, but this is the end??? Tsk tsk tsk, I overestimated you, cluck cluck..."

The woman in the clown mask smiled like the wind, with a proud face.

of course.

Whether she smiles or not, her evil face is covered by the clown mask, and with this mask, she looks weird and gloomy.

"I'm asking what you are—" Zheng Moyu roared angrily!
"Yo!"

"Look at your loud voice. If your name is Chuang, you must be a good player, right?"

The clown masked the woman with a contemptuous smile: "Let me tell you, I'm not a thing, I'm a human being, but I have a bit of evil that you can't control..."

Finished.

She was too lazy to look at Zheng Moyu, after all, this female celestial master was not her opponent and could not pose a threat.

"I want to fight you again!!!" Zheng Moyu climbed up from the ground without giving up: "The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, the five thunders are righteous—"

Bang!
however.

Let's fight again without waiting for Zheng Moyu to cast his spell.

The fake Fang Chen knocked her to the ground with one fist: "You are not good enough at this level, so don't join in the fun!"

"Pfft."

Zheng Moyu spit out a mouthful of blood, but now she doesn't care about her injury, and only thinks about Fang Chen——

Looking at his precarious state, as if he wanted to kick his legs and close his eyes:
She worriedly yelled: "Fang Chen, you must be fine, don't close your eyes, you will make me feel scared... I'm afraid that once you close your eyes, you won't be able to open them..."

"I, I'm going to sleep for a while... just for a little while..."

At this time, Fang Chen uttered a few words weakly, but his eyes were not opened, they were closed tightly.

It was as if his breath was flowing... His face was very pale, without any trace of blood.

"Sleep for a while??? Brother Fang Chen, you can't sleep. What if you fall asleep and can't wake up?? Open your eyes for me!!!"

Zhan Yong looked anxious and realized that the situation was not good! !

Grit your teeth!

He rushed towards the counterfeit: "I'll fight for you!!"

Bang! !

The counterfeit didn't even bother to throw this guy away, and he directly knocked him into the air with a punch: "You're an ordinary person, so don't try to be brave! I don't even bother to kill you!"

puff! !
Zhan Yong hit the ground, spouting several mouthfuls of blood: "What kind of demon did you guys use Fang Chen??"

"The sorcery?"

"Giggle!"

The woman wearing the clown mask couldn't help but chuckled: "This isn't a magic trick, it's just suppression by evil!"

"Hahaha."

"Old sister's stabbing is good, it's a second!"

The counterfeit Fang Chen also gritted his teeth excitedly: "It's a good stabbing, but it's a pity, why didn't you stab it into his chrysanthemum?? So that he screamed three meters high, after all, he used to be right I did a lot of damage..."

"Hee hee hee, the location of the chrysanthemum is too hidden, it's not easy to start with. If you poke it into the stomach, the effect will be the same."

The woman in the clown mask tilted her little head, then stared at Fang Chen with closed eyes, raised her little hand, and pinched his nose teasingly:

"Tsk tsk tsk, little brother Fang Chen, how do you feel now? Does the stabbing in the back taste good? Do you want me to give you another stab? It's just a pity. You closed your eyes, but you don't know when you will be attacked by the evil one." What about corrosion?? You have always been mysterious and powerful, I don’t know if the power of this knife can kill you..."

"Old sister, even if it's not possible, I guess he will have to lose his fighting power!! By then, the two of us will be able to play with him casually, hehehe!"

The counterfeit Fang Chen laughed loudly, stepped forward, and gently pushed Fang Chen!
Puff!
Just a random push...

Fang Chen fell to the ground like a stretched statue.

Blood also flowed out from the incision on the stomach.

"Ouch! I'll go!"

"Hahaha!"

"died!?"

"Is this dead?"

"I haven't played much, just died like this?? Is it too vulnerable?"

The counterfeit Fang Chen let out a perverted laugh!

"Old sister, this guy didn't know who we were until he died. It's a bit of a pity. I also want to see his surprised expression when he knows who I am..."

"What's the situation??? Fang Chen didn't react or take precautions at all, so he just died like this???" Zheng Moyu turned pale in shock, with crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.

In my memory.

This man left an impression on me that he was invincible, omnipotent, and a real man who pretended to be aggressive, but... why was he stabbed once... and died? ?

Do not! !

She is unwilling to accept such a picture! !

pat.

pat.

pat!

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes:

"Fang Chen, don't die, cheer up, you are a real man in my heart, although you are wretched but very decent...why did you just fall into a pool of blood without warning..."

"It's over!"

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to avenge my vengeance... From peeping on the roof until now, this guy Fang Chen has been pretending to be aggressive, but before he saw how he pretended to be aggressive, he just burped like this?"

Zhan Yong is also disheartened, feeling that his life has reached a gloomy state.

……

"Brother! Let's be more careful. Master Yao told me that this man failed to die even after his heart was dug out by her. If the death is faked at this moment, it will not be worth the loss!"

The woman wearing the clown mask thought for a while: "Let me pay him a few more dollars! Let him die completely, completely!"

Say it.

She raised the knife in her hand, pointed it at Fang Chen's body, and stabbed it three times in a row... More blood flowed, and the ground was extremely scarlet.

then.

She checked Fang Chen's breathing and heartbeat again, to make sure that there was no sign of life.

The woman showed a trace of sickness: "Hahaha!!! He's dead, bro, he's not breathing or his heart is beating anymore, let's take revenge!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomatic Eyes full.

"Well, I want to show him my beautiful face, but I won't let him see it after he dies."

The woman excitedly held the knife in her hand, stuck out her little tongue, and licked the blade:
"Not to mention...the knife given by Yaozhu is easy to use - the evil breath on it makes me sink."

"Horse leather shroud! Old lady, I'll find a snakeskin bag to put this animal in." The counterfeit said.

"What snakeskin bag are you looking for? Now go and boil a large pot of hot oil, and then wrap it in dough. Let's deep fry him, let him die, and he will not live in peace!!!" The woman gave a vicious voice!