"Old thief, I am a member of the rose, have you never heard of the death rose?!" Nie Wuming sang.

Looking at Nie Wuming, who let go of herself, Ye Yan just wanted to go backwards and let her change an actor ...

She suddenly found that Gong Xu's acting skills were not so unbearable. No ... In contrast, Gong Xu's acting skills were simply a god -level!

At this moment, the iceberg man put the coffin behind him on the ground, and immediately lay in. With a "bang", the coffin board was strictly covered.

Ye Yan: "..." She should have known this result.

At this moment, only Shenxu Taoist and a flower stay in front of Ye Yan. These two actors are barely passing ...

"Old things, let the people go, I die of the rose to spare you a dog life!"

Nie Wuming is still obsessed with the acting.

At the moment, Ye Yan really wanted to step forward and ask Nie Wuming. When he wrote the death rose, the member of the death rose was like this ...

A group of mercenaries stared at Nie Wumming like a fool. Is this really a member of the death rose?

"Old and immortal things, didn't I hear Lao Tzu talking to you? Do it quickly, otherwise, I poke to you with a knife, my red knife enters, and the white knife comes out!" Nie Wuming said.

"Captain, the white knife came into the red knife, you said wrong." A flower road.

Wen Sheng, Nie Wuming nodded and continued: "Yes, it's white knife in the red knife!"

"You are the black widow of the death rose?" Li Sanye stared at Ye Yan with interest, and did not have the desire to ignore Nie Wuming at all.

Ye Yan: "..." Can she choose not to speak ...

"Plumbing! What are your old things, what are your identity, dare to talk to our boss like this, our boss loves male pets in his life, bathing with blood, you don't even have a little fear?" Nie Wuming drank.

"Oh ..." The young man dressed by the doctor sneered: "I thought it was really a dead rose, and for a long time, a group of neuropathy came."

The mercenary old man looked at Ye Yan and shook his head. He thought it was really a rose, but now it seems ...

"Do you say you are a dead rose?" Li Sanye looked at Nie Wuming and sneered.

"Old things, isn't it obvious?" Nie Wuming said.

"You say you are a member of the Death Rose?" Li Sanye's mouth raised slightly.

"Old things, aren't it obvious?" Nie Wuming hummed.

"I heard that every member of the Death Rose, every member is very good, and there are big scenes. In this case, you and I will compare ... Let me see, this rumor is true." Li San

Ye laughed.

"I don't want to do it with you, it's not good to hurt you at that time." Nie Wuming said.

"Oh, Lord Li San ... is a group of neuropathy, no matter what they are, kill it!" The corner of the young doctor sketched a cruel smile.

"Okay." Li Sanye nodded, rotated, his right arm rose, and the palm shadow flashed.

The next second, I saw Li Sanye's palm of the chattering Nie Wuming's belly.

Immediately, Nie Wuming suddenly stopped and looked at his belly subconsciously.

"Oh?" There was a trace of surprise in Li Sanye's eyes, this kid, it's okay?
Chapter completed!