Chapter 647 eardrum puncture (1)

Mu Yazhe's thin lips are slightly embarrassing, even if she knows that this is acting, she still feels distressed.

"Go."

He turned around and suddenly there was a crisp, loud slap in the face.

"Snapped--"

The sound of the earth is rusting and echoing in the open basement.

Mu Yazhe stepped up, and the lines on his shoulders were immediately cold and cold. He suddenly turned around, but he just captured the picture of Yun Shi’s poems being smashed by Yan Bingqing.

The slap in the face, she almost swayed, and the hair was scattered on the side of her face.

Mu Yazhe's thin lips are close to each other, and for a moment, the body is full of heart-rending cold.

Hao Yu also saw this scene, breathing a little.

......

This slap in the face, Yun Shishi feels that the ear is still exploding with a thunder, slamming, accompanied by Jiali tingling in the corner of the eye and the eardrum, for a moment, the heavens and the earth have lost all the sound.

She seems to be unable to hear anything.

Yan Bingqing did not notice her unusually white face, only slammed her feet and shouted back: "Lin, how to do it!"

Lin Fengtian tempered to the extreme, almost impatiently asked: "Mom /! What happened to you? If the performance is not good, you give me a roll, no need to shoot again!"

Yan Bingqing is innocent and grievous: "You see Yun Shishi, such a state of dissociation, how can I make me a line! She obviously does not cooperate with me!"

Mu Xi was frightened and warned on the side, for fear that the next second cloud poetry would fall.

But she hopes contradictoryly that Yun Shishi will fall down like this, and don’t force it to suffer!

This Yan Bingqing, still vocalally questioned the mismatch of Yunshi poetry, and did not look at how much she spent on her hands. Who can hold it?

Lin Fengtian concealed his anger and looked at Yun Shi's poems. The next moment, he stunned.

I saw Yun Shishi's efforts to support the unsupported body, slowly raising his head and slowly opening his eyes.

Everyone looked at her -

But see her left eye corner is full of blood, amazement!

The cold sweat slammed down the cheeks and flowed into the lips, sloppy, salty.

In the daytime.

The heel of the body trembled fiercely, but some could not stand.

There was a dim light in front of me, and then it was a dazzling turn.

The poems of Yun Shi’s poems shook, and there were obvious signs of going backwards. The state was obviously not right.

Lin Fengtian suddenly stood up from the monitor.

Yan Bingqing also saw the blood red of Yun Shishi's eyes smudged, and some shyly smiled: "Oh, poetry, I am sorry! Is it too heavy for me to start? But I can't blame me."

Daddy, she lowered her voice condescendingly, viciously said: "Who makes this face so annoying!"

Yun Shi poetry is as if he can't hear Yan Xiaoqing's vicious and ridiculous laughter.

The blood in his body seems to be frozen and can no longer flow.

In the consciousness of chaos, all the will is on the verge of being scattered.

Her body trembled a little, and the heel could not maintain the body that was suddenly collapsed. Every tight brain was broken, and the darkness of the wave hit her fiercely!

Yun Shi Shi’s body was slightly soft and fell backwards.

"Poetry -"

"Poetry..."

As if there are countless people flocking to her, calling her name.

Gu Xingze could no longer sit back and watch, seeing her fall to the ground, getting up and hurried to her.

Not a few steps, but pushed hard by a terrible force!

(End of this chapter)

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