Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

"You can't do something serious, cut off your ears first." Old Duan was very dissatisfied with her proposal.

"Are you stupid? She won't even be able to resist after I shoot her. Then use my arrow to wear it down slowly."

"..."

Listening to the two of them chatting like gossip, Chu You porridge felt icy cold all over. In the arrow basket behind Wen Yan, there were dozens of arrows ready to go, exactly the same as the ones that slashed past her ears before.

Sharp and sharp.

The smell of blood in the room stimulated them, making them all the more crazy.

Chu You porridge wiped the blood from his eyes, and then deliberately slammed towards the door.

The bang sounded only halfway but was caught by Lao Duan.

The three-section whip in Lao Duan's hand strangled Chu Youzhou's neck and dragged her back.

"The little mouse is really disobedient." The old Duan pulled Chu Youzhou's hair back, the pain made her almost burst into tears.

Wen Yan was very excited: "Pull her, don't let her move around."

Chu Youzhou was still a little dizzy now, she tried to break free from Lao Duan's grip, but found that it was like hitting a stone with a pebble, it had no effect at all.

Lao Duan was almost two meters tall, and he was carrying Chu You Porridge like he was carrying an ant.

She couldn't even step on the ground.

Arrow.

Stabbed in the left shoulder.

Arrow.

Stabbed in the right shoulder.

Chu Youzhou's left and right shoulders were pierced by Wen Yan's sword.

Pain runs through the body.paralyzed all her nerves.

Another arrow aimed at her heart.

If this continues, Chu Youzhou will end up with the sisters in the hospital.

"Ah... why are you here?" Chu You porridge suddenly yelled towards the door.

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two turning their heads, Chu Youzhou forcibly pulled an arrow from his shoulder, and stabbed at Lao Duan behind him.

The pressure from the neck suddenly disappeared.

Chu You porridge fell to the ground.

Old Duan clutched his crotch and knelt on the ground: "Ah...you bastard, you're doomed..."

Chu You porridge ignored Lao Duan's curse, and the arrow in his hand flew towards Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was no less surprised than Lao Duan.

While she was dodging, Chu You porridge kicked out, and Wen Yan hit the wall.

Chu You porridge took advantage of the situation to pull her back who had bounced back, and with a click, broke Wen Yan's wrist.

"Impossible, how can you still move!" Wen Yan shouted in disbelief.

"How can someone who has really experienced the darkness of life be defeated by these skin traumas?" Chu Youzhou faced such threats not once or twice.

In such a situation, others may already be at a loss.

But Chu You Porridge would definitely not.

Coming back against the wind has always been her way of winning.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, she must try.

So, when Chu You porridge slapped back and slapped back, Wen Yan was stunned.

"Ahhhhhh...you dare to hit me!"

"Why not?"

Chu You porridge also broke her other wrist.

Wen Yan's sharp howling sounds very penetrating.

On nights like these, the sound was like a cry from hell.

Anyone who heard it couldn't help shivering.

Chu Youzhou's heart was as hard as a rock at this moment.

Those girls who are forced by life to participate in this game also cry helplessly like this?

Today just let them change their positions to experience it again.

The two fell to the ground, howling with pain in their mouths, and they didn't even have time to curse.

Chu You porridge knew that these young masters were vulnerable to a single blow. They were desperate to play with others, and when it was their turn, they would kneel down for a long time if they cut their skin.