Paintings of Terror

Wei Dong didn't dare to breathe out until the giant bull had gone far away, and asked Ke Xun with lingering fear: "What's the situation? People will die during the day?"

"I don't know, but it seems like you can't fight here." Ke Xun looked at the rebellious and independent Mo Kui in the distance, "Do you know chickens or monkeys? order."

Wei Dong: "Just... the group leader."

"It's not the same as the leader of the group," Ke Xun said, "their leader must be the strongest and most able to fight in this group. It relies on defeating the previous leader and driving him out of the group. After the challenge, the leader will be obtained, and other members can of course challenge it. If the challenge is successful, it can replace it as the new leader. If the challenge fails, it will either be expelled or be killed by it. Therefore, it must be The strongest one."

Wei Dong: "It seems that this Mo Kun..."

Ke Xun: "Yes, he is such a leader, and as far as I know, the leader of domestic chickens is usually not killed early, because the chicken farmer also relies on it to help manage the flock, so as to avoid frequent interactions. A pecking situation."

Wei Dong was startled, and quickly asked him in a low voice, "You mean—"

"Get rid of Mo Kui, become the leader, and postpone being selected by death." Ke Xun said word by word, "But this person is not me, but Mu Yiran."

"Will he agree?" Wei Dong was not quite sure.

"So I'll help him." Ke Xun said, "Give me a hand."

"How, how?" Wei Dong was suspicious.

"Find an excuse to take Mu Yiran far away," Ke Xun arranged in a low voice, "Then I'll go and fight with Mo Kui, and the crowd will definitely be chaotic. When you hear the noise, you pay attention. Once Ju Niu comes out of the house, you quickly take Mu Yiran to the place where I and Mo Cong fight. No matter whether I am in an advantage or a disadvantage, I will pretend to be in a disadvantage. Then you beg Mu Yiran to help, so that when Ju Niu arrives, Mo Yiran should have been defeated by Mu Yiran, and Ju Niu will regard him as the new leader."

"Then what if neither you nor Mr. Mu are Mo Kun's opponents?" Wei Dong asked tremblingly.

"You and I are stupid, you can't fight alone but you can't combine two swords," Ke Xun said, "Besides, I don't think that Mo Yu can stand up to the two of us alone. Before, it was enough to push Mu Yiran to the front of the fruits of victory."

Wei Dong's eyes fluttered, and he said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that he will eventually become the leader, and you will become a troublemaker, and be taken away by a giant bull like Dong Dong. Ke Er, is it worth it? He never gave you a smile."

"It's worth it." Ke Xun said.

Weidong was tongue-tied for a long time, and finally murmured: "Mu Yiran may never know what he might miss...There is only one person in this world who likes him so much."

Ke Xun is a man of action. As soon as the plan is discussed, he will put it into action immediately.

After watching Wei Dong take Mu Yiran and several other outsiders away, Ke Xun walked towards the powerful leader Mo Kun.

Before he got close, he was stopped by Zhu Haowen who suddenly appeared.

"You want to fight him?" Zhu Haowen asked.

"Shh," Ke Xun reached out to his raised lips, and then flew a wink at him, "Don't report the news."

"For Mu Yiran?" Zhu Haowen asked again.

"It's also for world peace." Ke Xun jokingly bypassed him and continued walking towards Mo Kui.

Zhu Haowen suddenly asked loudly from behind: "Is it worth it?"

Tsk, strange.

Why does everyone ask if it's worth it.

Ke Xun crossed his fingers and stretched his arms above his head with his palms facing upwards, thinking while stretching his muscles and bones.

Liking someone is not a business, you have to exchange at equal value, you have to bargain, and you have to score the opportunity of life and death.

What they should have asked him more was "Are you happy?"

Are you happy to fight for the person you like?

happy.

Are you happy to plan and give for the person you like?

happy.

Are you happy to die for the one you love?

Hmm... I'm a little scared, but if I can keep him alive, I'll be happy.

The person you like doesn't like you, are you happy?

I'm happily trying to get him to like me, so be happy.

Ke Xun stood in front of Mo Kui, and the people around Mo Kui from a distance immediately looked at him in unison.

"I want to challenge you." Ke Xun said to Mo Kun.

Mo Kui's haughty eyes slowly fell on Ke Xun's face, chest, and... the masculine symbol below, and stayed there for a few seconds before raising his gaze and returning to Ke Xun's face.

Ke Xun: "..." Well, when males judge males, it seems that they value these three parts, appearance, strength, and... male ability?

"Are you satisfied with what you see?" Ke Xun raised his hips.

Mo Kui snorted arrogantly: "Man, you managed to get my attention."

Ke Xun: "..."

Ke Xun: "Please call me Ke Xun."

Mo Kui: "In this place, only the leader deserves a name."

Ke Xun: "Hehe, I'm afraid your name is not a pet nickname."

Mo Kun: "Don't try to provoke me, man, or I'll show you what you want."

Ke Xun: "Damn it, please give up the sand sculpture lines in your hand, I have goosebumps."

Mo Kui: "Man, I'm giving you one last chance. You can either leave immediately or stay and 'enjoy' everything I bestow on you. Don't blame me for not reminding you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear my anger and punishment."

Ke Xun: "Damn it, you're almost winning. My legs are so weak. Please, hold back and beat me up!"

Mo Kui: "Since you long for my big guy so much, I'll satisfy you. I hope you won't be so painful that you can't get up later."

Ke Xun: "...You fucking tell me clearly, why am I acting like a big guy who longs for you?!"

Mo Kui took out his big dick—it looked hard—fist.

Ke Xun didn't want to wait any longer. If he waited any longer, he might be forced to the point where he couldn't close his legs due to the sand sculpture's words.

As soon as the long legs kicked and leaped in mid-air, it was like a volley in the air.

Mo Kui couldn't avoid this professional kick, and staggered two steps to the side. However, his performance still surprised Ke Xun. Ever since Ke Xun learned this trick from his martial arts buddy, , basically no one can stand still after eating this trick.

However, Mo Kui only staggered two steps before immediately regaining his footing, and seemed to be completely unaffected, and stabbed Ke Xun's big dick towards Ke Xun's chest.

Ke Xun's reflexes were faster than ordinary people's. He barely dodged his body, and immediately hit him with a very lethal knee. At the same time, take advantage of the situation to attack a Monkey Stealing Peach.

Ke Xun: "...I'll fuck you, uncle."

Can the human leader of Niujia Farm show some face!Playing monkeys stealing peaches naked, not afraid of stealing in your hands and vomiting on your heart? !

Fortunately, Ke Xun's reaction speed was always on the line. He quickly closed his legs and blocked the opponent's peach-stealing momentum with his hands, but the opponent immediately changed his move. His strong shoulder bumped forward and hit Ke Xun's nose directly.

When Wei Dong rushed to the battle ring with Mu Yiran and others as planned, he saw Ke Xun's face was covered with blood, and Mo Kui's heavy punch hit him on the jaw, making a heavy sound.

"—Ke'er!" Wei Dong was in a hurry, he forgot about Ke Xun's arrangement for a moment, threw off his arms and was about to rush up, but was stopped by Mu Yiran.

"Ke Xun has the upper hand." Mu Yiran calmly stared at the two people in the battle circle.

Wei Dong just woke up at this moment, and hurriedly said: "Boss, hurry up and help him, look at the blood on his face, even if he has the upper hand, he won't be able to keep the blood flowing like this, it looks like it's more bloody than Auntie— —Hey, look, look, he’s dying, he’s punched again! He’s kicked again! Hey—he’s on the ground—Boss, this, this, this, this, I’m afraid only you can help him, we use force It's not even worth it!"

"Didn't you see that he is still hesitating?" The person who spoke was actually Zhu Haowen who was standing aside at some point. The "he" in his mouth seemed to be referring to Mu Yiran, and there seemed to be something in his indifferent face. Very hostile, "Probably because I don't want to help, so as not to hurt myself."

Well done, God mate!Wei Dong secretly praised, after being so excited by him, even if the big brother didn't want to do it, he had to do it.Comrade Xiao Zhu can't see that he still has such a tacit understanding and ability to assess the situation!

Mu Yiran didn't pay attention to these two people, just stared at Ke Xun and Mo Yun who were still huddled together on the field, but frowned slightly.

He didn't understand. When he came here just now, Ke Xun clearly had the upper hand, but why did he suddenly fail in a blink of an eye, was pressed and beaten by Mo Kui, and even made several mistakes that shouldn't have been made. This is really not like him. due strength.

At first, Mu Yiran thought it was Ke Xunshi's trick to lure the enemy, but after watching for a while, he found that he had collapsed thousands of miles away and had never been able to turn himself over.

Could it be that besides the nosebleed from the blow, he also suffered serious internal injuries?

Mu Yiran stepped forward, without hearing what Weidong and Zhu Haowen said at all, before Mo Kai's heavy punch was about to hit Ke Xun's heart, he stretched out his arms to block his attack.

Ke Xun's legs went limp, he staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily, with blood on his face, he looked at Mu Yiran eagerly.

"..." Mu Yiran felt that something was wrong.

If it was normal, facing such a powerful opponent, Ke Xun would not have simply handed him over to deal with him... At least he would have worriedly told him something like "be careful", or even It is very likely that there will be no lower limit and directly join hands with him to deal with one of the opponents.

The situation on the field did not allow Mu Yiran to think too much, because Mo Kui's fist was already swung at him, and there was a cold, arrogant and lonely sentence between them: "Want to play 3P? I will help you."

Mu Yiran: "..."

Ke Xun: "..."

Weidong Zhu Haoran: "..."

Men fighting with bare buttocks will definitely not look good, but Mu Yiran is definitely an exception. He is not as hot-eyed as Mo Kui, who sometimes rides a horse and squats, sometimes splits with high forks, and sometimes directly throws birds and flies around. However, it uses its two long legs to move flexibly, and uses only its arms for defense and offense.

Wei Dong was watching intently, when he saw Ke Xun standing up from the ground at some point, walking towards him and Zhu Haowen with his back to the battle circle, then stretched out his hands, and covered their faces respectively.

Wei Dong: "What are you doing?"

Ke Xun: "My male god is someone like you who can look around at random."

Zhu Haowen: "He is nothing in my eyes."

Ke Xun: "Then it's not the same if you open your eyes and close them. Anyway, there's nothing, so just close them."

Zhu Haowen wanted to break free, but Ke Xun pressed his face and turned him around, turned his whole body around, and fell into Ke Xun's arms, and was restrained by his strong arm and couldn't move anymore.

Zhu Haowen calmed down, and said again for a long time: "Don't you watch him beating with your own eyes, don't you worry."

"There's nothing to worry about, I trust him so much." Ke Xun's voice blew into his ears with a slight smile.