Female President's Almighty King

Multiple beams of locomotive beams hit Ye Shuang's body, creating a strange artistic conception, making Ye Shuang look like a star in the center of the stage!
The harmony and beauty were broken up by the hoarse and insolent voice, Ye Shuang frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the little bastards like Liusha dared to come back to make amends, it's really surprising!

From Ye Shuang's point of view, Brother Hu and others are at most the outermost members of Quicksand, not even the lower ranks. Otherwise, Quicksand's designation would not allow them to work hard in the western region, which is far away from the original place of Quicksand.

It is said to be an expansion of territory, but in fact, it is obviously cannon fodder, or some victims of the upper quicksand used to test the western region.

For such a person, Quicksand will send someone to find love?
There were a dozen people on the opposite side, the leader was that Hu Ge, the man with the tiger tattoo, all these people got off the motorcycle one after another, and slowly surrounded Ye Shuang.However, one of them was still sitting on the locomotive, holding his hands, as if he had nothing to do with himself, his face was covered in darkness, and he couldn't see clearly between flickering and flickering.

"Boy, hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy. As soon as the man is happy, he will let you live, how about it?" Brother Hu continued to speak nonsense.

Brother Hu ran away like a dog after being taught by Bumblebee and others. He realized that someone seemed to be inquiring about Ye Shuang in the middle of the run. Come to surround Ye Shuang on the way, otherwise, even if you give him ten guts, he won't dare to come.

From this point of view, it was indeed not Quicksand who was backing him up.

"Quicksand and quicksand are flying all over the sky, who are you crying for, pig head, haven't you flown enough? Or haven't the tears flowed yet?!" Ye Shuang sneered softly.

"You..." Brother Hu thought of the sour feeling he had when he flew out, and he couldn't help but shudder, feeling his chest was still rubbing against the ground, and he felt a sharp pain, "You, brothers, fuck me, beat me to death and maim me It doesn't count!"

A man in a southern suit, who looked like he had been practicing for a few days, held a steel rod, jumped up a few steps, and slammed Ye Shuang's head hard, as if he was hitting a watermelon.

This kind of bastard who has practiced for two days, Ye Shuang can knock down without a single finger.

"Oh!"

Ye Shuang threw a punch and hit the man, the man in the southern suit immediately flew out, like a big bird, flying very cutely!
"Quicksand... flying all over the sky... Feifeifei..."

These outer members of the quicksand land rushed over and flew faster and faster.

These people flew up like sandbags, flying in mid-air, and they really meant to fly all over the sky.

"Dong dong!"

Just like when a stone hits the ground, the ground ding-dongs, and the people who fall basically have no fighting power anymore. Even those who still have fighting power pretend to be unable to get up and pretend to be dead!

"I told you all, if you want to learn to fly, you can learn it for free, just in case you cry, ouch..."

Ye Shuang's pupils shrank, his body took a step back, and he punched out suddenly, hitting a group of black shadows.

The black shadow was punched by Ye Shuang, it flew back and landed on the locomotive steadily, looking from a distance, it seemed that it had never moved.

Ye Shuang showed a serious look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask, you are also a quicksand, who is quicksand?"

Although Ye Shuang had a vague guess in his heart, Ye Shuang still hoped that this person was someone from Quicksand. He at least knew something about those people from Quicksand.

"I thought it was just a small task, who knows, you are really tricky, who am I, if you have a chance to ask, I will tell you!?"

The man flicked his wrist, and took out a huge thick-backed machete from nowhere. This machete looked extremely heavy, weighing at least fifty catties.

The man flipped his wrist, grabbed the thick-backed machete in his hand, raised the thick-backed machete, blew a whirlwind, and rushed towards Ye Shuang.

"it is good!"

Ye Shuang narrowed his eyes, looking at the astonishing thick-backed machete, when he saw that the thick-backed machete was only five or six inches away from him, a shiny silver needle suddenly appeared in Ye Shuang's hand.

"when!"

Ye Shuang was holding a silver needle, and at the critical moment, he blocked the powerful slashing of the thick-backed machete, sputtering a series of flames.

The man felt a sense of coercion coming, he quickly put away the thick-backed machete, turned his body halfway, and slashed it down again.

"Shhhh..."

Figures flicker, gold and iron clatter...

After slashing several times, the man withdrew and backed away, with a startled expression on his face, he looked at Ye Shuang anxiously, and shouted in a low voice: "You have spring water in your hand, who are you?"

Ye Shuang didn't speak directly, but looked at the silver needle in his hand, there were several deep mouths on the silver needle, the mouths were so deep that it seemed that it was about to break.Ye Shuang shook his head slightly, and flicked the silver needle in his hand, the silver needle broke into several sections at once, flew to the distance, and disappeared.

"Xuetu, if he is Chunshui, do you think you have a chance to block me?"

Ye Shuang smiled lightly.

"you you……"

Xue Tu turned pale with shock, he never expected that he would meet the legendary person in the killer world after taking a random task, but he was too unlucky.

How could this happen!

Xue Tu wanted to slap himself in the face, he knew that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Huaxia, why he wants to come to Huaxia to assassinate people just for a little money!
Moreover, he knew that that person might be from Huaxia.

"Xuetu, who is good at thick-backed machetes, weighs 48 catties and five taels, ranks among the top 30 in the world, No. [-] eighth, once entered the Eastern and Central Regions, killed ten high-ranking officials in a row, and escaped hundreds of special forces to kill... ...Such a record, it is said that you have three cases, worthy of being one of the top [-] in the world..."

Ye Shuang smiled easily and said.

Xue Tu felt as if he had fallen into a hole. He had never been so cold before, even when facing hundreds of special forces besieging him, he had never been so scared before!

Fear, from a person who uses spring water!
Fear comes from the fear of spring water!
"Chunshui, what is it, it looks so dick..."

"Fuck, what are you talking about, hundreds of special forces can escape even after besieged, you think you are a god..."

Brother Hu and the others are not dead, they can still move. Hearing the conversation between Ye Shuang and Xue Tu, it was like listening to a scripture, and they couldn't help whispering.

"Ants, die!"

Xuetu let out a low cry, his body flew up, and he raised the thick-backed machete in his hand. After a few flashes, he heard the sound of clicking, blood splashing, and howling.

Brother Hu and the others were actually massacred by the bloody massacre.

Ye Shuang didn't make a move. Since these people vaguely knew his identity, he was thinking how to get to know these people afterwards. Since Xuetu is willing to do this, he has no reason to stop him!