Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 152 That Amazing Foot (3)
Thinking of this, Comrade Old Ji's coquettish spirit also came out, and Molinar, who had fainted, was lying at his feet, and he stretched one foot into Molinar's crotch without a trace.

I step on!I step on!
Lao Zhu noticed Lao Ji's little tricks nearby, and immediately gave this guy a weird look, then Lao Ji turned back to him and motioned him to pretend he didn't know.

"Hmm!" Old Zhu glared at him, then coughed with fists around his mouth, and shouted to the door: "I said, should someone send him to be treated?"

Just kidding, although Lao Zhu was ruthless in his strikes, he was of course measured in his own strikes. If Kiruna continued to step on him, Molinar would be dead.Although whether Molinar died or not, the consequences of this matter are the same, but Lao Zhu still feels that such a disfigured, disabled and eunuch will make this guy more painful.

I have to say that Lao Zhu is too cruel to the enemy... If Molinar knew what he was thinking now, he would hold Comrade Zhu's thigh in tears and beg him to kill himself.

Brother!Don't play like this!
"Young...young master!" "It's not good! The young master is dead!"

After hearing Lao Zhu's words, Molinar's subordinates outside came back to their senses and exclaimed. It's really not their fault. Lao Zhu's method just now was too bloody, and these guys were all shocked.

This guy Molinar is really a bit of an idiot. When he was picking up girls, he even hung his hands outside to prevent them from coming in. This guy wanted to play handsome until he almost died.

Picking up girls to the point where he is, can be regarded as the best...

"Go! Take revenge for the young master!" Some people shouted suddenly, causing a group of people to draw out their weapons and surround them.

Seeing these guys, Lao Zhu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he was really speechless, what kind of people bring what kind of soldiers, the guys surrounded in front of him are all middle-level professionals, fighters, thieves, magicians There are many soldiers, but judging from their appearance, they have never participated in any fighting at all, and the legs of the two soldiers walking in the front are still shaking.

These guys are probably just pretending. After all, if the young master is dead and they run away in despair, they will be executed immediately when the Marquis asks. In order not to get burned, at least they have to show their indignation That's right.

"Do you want to gang up on me?" Old Zhu shrugged. "I don't mind. The problem is that I don't know if your young master can hold on. It looks like he is about to die."

A group of people stopped immediately and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Now I'm very merciful and allow you to take him away, but if time goes by, there's no guarantee that I won't change my mind!" Old Zhu leaned against the door and picked his nostrils.

A gleam of joy flashed in everyone's eyes, but it was immediately covered up. It would be great not to have to fight this barbarian. This guy's energy just now was too crazy, and no one wanted to face him head-on.

(End of this chapter)