第二百三十一章君傲,耐不住寂寞了(1/8)

人家是黑刀，你干嘛非要说是白刀？
                                                                                                                                                                唐饮之冷傲道：“你赢了，杀了我吧。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈问道：“你真不怕死？”
                                                                                                                                                                唐饮之道：“死，还不就是一刀的事。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈喝道：“好，那我就给你一刀。”
                                                                                                                                                                唐子瑜喊道：“贾哥，刀下留人啊。”
                                                                                                                                                                那几个一流刀手看得血脉贲张，眼珠子都充血了，扑向了贾思邈。
                                                                                                                                                                噗！贾思邈一刀刺了下去，紧擦着唐饮之的脖颈，刺到了地面上，骂道：“叉，这么近的距离都插不中，看来以后要练练准星了。”
                                                                                                                                                                头也不回，贾思邈冲着唐子瑜摆了摆手，大步流星地走了。这个帅哥，好像……还是贾哥最有味道了。唐子瑜颠颠地跟上，脸蛋上很是兴奋。今晚儿上的事情，实在是太刺激了，跟着贾哥，随时都有新鲜的小快感。
                                                                                                                                                                那几个一流刀手犹豫了一下，终于是没敢再往上追。人家都没有下杀手，他们要是再死乞白赖的上去，那不是自寻死路吗？他们都围到了唐饮之的身边，问道：“头儿，你没事吧？”
                                                                                                                                                    

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