Chapter 89: What fear do I have?

Chapter 89, what are my fears?

The girl’s fist is a Sanda and is integrated into the Taekwondo routine of the Japanese island country. Therefore, she has more punches than her legs.

Such a rare actual combat turned out to be that Ye Jian was reluctant to end.

Grandpa said that theory and actual combat are indispensable. Sometimes, a powerful actual battle is better than you can understand countless books of this theory.

Xia Jinyuan also came out. She intentionally extended the fighting time in the end, and applied the fighting techniques she learned to each other as much as possible.

A clever gimmick always has a clever way.

"That classmate, don't make people a cat. Don't forget, we still have something to do." He smiled and wanted to let her have some actual combat, but the time was a bit tight, and I had to send it tomorrow. She went back to school.

When the little girl is just a long body, so dripping, don't get sick.

One played easily, one was still watching, and the face of the girl who had fallen into the wind was even more flustered. In the face of this child who is clearly a child, but has a very embarrassed little girl, when she even went out, she could not help but bring a trace of uncertainty.

The long legs swept again, and it seemed to have been avoided. The face of Alum was very shallow, but it was revealed by Sen Han’s smile. The girl came to the sentence. "Sorry, your leg is a bit powerful. I must have run away quickly."

The smile said slightly, but the words were full of blood, "So, I have to ruin it."

Her smile, faintly contains some **** taste, so that the heart can not restrain the girl under the tremors and realize the danger of approaching. Under the panic, she still wants to take back the long legs swept out.

I can give her the chance to escape. The black cockroach is a secluded Ye Jian shot like lightning. In the sideways, the right hand is holding the opponent's ankle.

In the scream of the girl, Ye Jian's left hand was in the palm of her hand, sandwiched with rain, and slammed into her knees.

A person who has experienced both life and death, returning to fourteen years old, even if the body is younger, it is absolutely impossible to contain the heart of the Madonna, perhaps, it is a ridiculous compassion.

In front of me, I am faced with a criminal who is indifferent to human life and who says that she wants to kill. How can her compassion be given to a criminal?

In the screams of the girl's fierce screams, the indifferent leaves of Jane covered her hands, and then a back buckle on her back, directly picking up the denim clothes that the other side had thrown away, and came to a beautiful knot.

"Little girl, you learned this... It’s really a lot. Come, tell me, what else are you not?" Xia Jinyuan looked at the knots of the professional fan, and praised it. Also thinking: the talent is amazing.

In less than a month, there have been phenomenal changes, such as reincarnation.

Ye Jian, who smiled and smiled, will still let go of the girl who is hurting, clap his hands and say, "There is the same..." She was deliberately slightly stunned, and the smile of the eyebrows was a bit more sturdy. "I will not kill you."

The smile on the thin lips slightly converged a little. Later, Xia Jinyuan had a heavy weight and sighed: "If you can, no one wants to learn to kill. Little girl, you..."

"But as long as I go to the path that the summer team has traveled, I think it is a matter of time to learn to kill." Compared to the heavyness in his tone, Ye Jian is obviously much easier.

How can it be only one more, this is not, the third is more! The enthusiastic North than, the applause sounded!

(End of this chapter)