Xia Feng, this is a performance, but it''s also a bit true. Staring at her so closely, the beauty of the demon girl is more attractive.


    Over the past year, Xia Feng has really seen many beauties. If you really want to talk about her appearance, she may not be the first.


    But the witch has a very unique temperament, which seems to be the complex of vanillian and malalian, noble, elegant and cold.


    Especially her eyes are clear, like a cold dagger, which stabs people''s hearts.


    Xia Feng couldn''t seem to stand her eyes. He looked around and shouted, "where are you, sister Dong, sister Dong."


    "Dong Qin went back." the demon Ji looked at him: "your name is Xia Feng."


    "Yes." Xia Feng nodded and squeezed out a smiling face: "are you..."


    The witch did not answer, but looked at him lazily: "Dong Qin said, your Kung Fu is good?"


    Xia Feng continued to play, pretending to be a little embarrassed: "a little country style, dare not climb the hall of elegance."


    "Well." the demon girl nodded, "let me see it."


    She said, raising her hand and moving her fingers.


    Behind her stood four women, all in black and short hair. Seeing her gestures, one of the women with short hair stood up.


    The short haired woman went to the middle of the living room, Huodi pulled out her knife and bowed to Xia Feng: "please."


    Xia Feng didn''t move. Another short haired woman suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed at Xia Feng: "end."


    Xia Feng pretended to be surprised and angry, stood up and looked at the demon girl: "what do you mean, who are you?"


    The demon girl no longer looked at him, but looked at her fingers. It seemed that she had just applied nail polish and was not dry. She blew it gently. Then she said slowly, "you can choose whether to live or die."


    "Hurry up." the short haired woman with the gun moved her muzzle and forced her.


    Xia Feng pretended to be forced and helpless, but he thought to himself, "she wants to see my kung fu, and then accept me. Hum, that''s when the King shows up, my brother will be strange."


    Look at his end, the short haired woman with a knife shouted and cleaved over with a knife.


    Xia Feng pretended to be frightened and retreated. The short haired woman pressed. Xia Feng turned and ran.


    The living room was huge. The door was about 20 or 30 meters away from where the demon girl Sat. however, Xia Feng ran to the door. At the door stood two strong men, also pointing guns at him.


    Xia Feng pretended to be afraid to turn back. The short haired woman chased over and split with a long knife. Xia Feng flashed and turned a somersault on the ground, as if she was very embarrassed.


    The demon girl has been looking at him languidly and doesn''t seem to care.


    "Let''s see how much she wants to play." Xia Feng thought.


    In fact, it''s not difficult for him to grab the knife with empty hands. His body method really wants to start, and his speed is much faster than that of short haired women.


    But he didn''t want to be too amazing. He saw a basin of bonsai in the corner of the wall. When he had an idea, he suddenly jumped over and picked up the bonsai.


    At this time, the short haired woman chased behind her and cut down with a knife.


    Her blade is fierce, and she doesn''t have half a silk left. If Xia Feng can''t hide, she will give her a split in half.


    Obviously, although Dong Qin said that Xia Feng had strengths and asked her to accept it as much as possible, she still wanted to see his real skills. If his skills were too bad, she would die.


    For ordinary people, killing is a capital crime, but for people like demon Ji, killing a person is not much different from killing a chicken in the kitchen. Even if Xia Feng has a speaker like malalian, demon Ji can get rid of the crime afterwards.


    In other words, malalian has no way to know that the demon girl killed Xia Feng. When she asks, Dong Qin just says that Xia Feng came back after drinking. As for why she didn''t go home, she doesn''t know.


    If you don''t know, malalian has no way to do anything. The witch is destroyed. Where can malalian check?


    Xia Feng, of course, knew this and was a little annoyed. Seeing the short haired woman''s knife behind his back, he suddenly shouted, as if he was finally irritated. He suddenly turned back and smashed the bonsai at the short haired woman.


    With a cry from the short haired woman, she cleaved a knife on the bonsai.


    The bonsai was split in half. In the splash of earth and rock, Xia Feng rushed up and punched the short haired woman in the stomach.


    The short haired woman gave a painful cry and bowed. Xia Feng cut her neck with a palm knife. The short haired woman didn''t cry and fell directly.


    Xia Feng grabbed the knife in the short haired woman''s hand, turned his head and looked at the demon girl, pretending to be very angry. His eyes were angry and his chest fluctuated, looking at the demon girl.


    His performance just now seemed good. The demon girl finally looked at him and said, "Kung Fu is OK. Dong Qin said, you can also massage. Come and give me a massage."


    It seems that Dong Qin''s words still worked. Xia Feng''s heart moved, but he pretended to be angry and didn''t move.


    "Come here." the short haired woman with the gun waved at the muzzle: "put the knife down."


    Xia Feng had to pretend to be helpless, dropped his knife and walked over.


    At this time, the demon girl turned and lay down on the sofa. Her robe was loose and she was sitting. She couldn''t see it. As soon as she lay down, Xia Feng immediately found that she was in good shape.


    "This is a beautiful thing." Xia Feng praised it.


    Just when he praised it in his heart, the demon girl said, "take out your real skills!"


    "You sent it to the door yourself. I''m sorry if I don''t eat it." Xia Feng was secretly happy, but he pretended to be reluctant. He hesitated for a moment until the short haired woman next to him waved the muzzle of the gun again.


    She is really in good shape. She not only has a beautiful curve, her skin is like snow, but also her muscles are not fat or thin, especially elastic. Xia Feng can be sure that she should be a martial arts expert. Her muscles are not only given by her parents, but also forged for many years.


    As soon as his hand touched the skin, he felt the amazing soft bullet, and Xia Feng had an impulse in his heart.


    But he held back. The short haired woman with a gun was eyeing him. If he really dared to be impulsive, the short haired woman would certainly shoot.


    In his heart, he already had the idea to accept the demon girl. Naturally, he would not mess around. He pressed his hands on the acupoints around the demon girl''s waist. As soon as he made an effort, the demon girl suddenly raised her head and made a cry.


    Feel very good, very good, but Xia Feng wants more than just feel good.


    When the robbery force entered the body, the demon girl screamed and collapsed tightly. After about 20 seconds, she suddenly loosened and fell on the sofa, as if she had no breath.


    The short haired woman on the sidelines was worried. One of them bent his head and looked at the demon girl. He was not at ease. He called twice: "president, president."


    The demon girl moved and didn''t answer. After a while, she whispered in her throat, as if she had really died before and now came back to life. She tilted her head slightly and said, "take him down and don''t touch him."


    "Yes." a short haired woman answered, pointing to Xia Feng at the muzzle of the gun: "go."