Xiang Hongyu seemed to breathe violently. He spat at Chen Jiao’s body. "Damn bitch!" But it’s not over! At this moment, there are only four minutes left before the end of the game. He smiled cruelly and quickly squatted down with his hands and stripped Chen Jiao’s body pants. He divided his legs and picked up the broken wood tip "sloped!" Inserted into the middle gap, and then jerked the soft zone to create a crack. The deep red blood revealed that Xiang Hongyu didn’t dare to delay too much. His fingertips hooked the edge of the gap and held back enough strength to tear outward!
"zi zi ~!"
The tearing sound of skin enters our ears. Lin Muxia can’t bear to look at her. After all, a woman can’t bear it in her heart. No matter how strong she is, she can’t stand this terrible scene. Chen Jiao is tearing bigger and bigger. Xiang Hongyu’s hands are covered with blood. He sneezes and thinks that I’m afraid he can’t do this. When he picked up the broken wood and stabbed Chen Jiao’s lower abdomen to penetrate the skin, he didn’t take it out, but changed his direction and slid around the pubic bone, causing a big mouth to appear in her lower abdomen.
Take five breaths.
Xiang Hongyu threw away his tools. He rolled his sleeves and dug into Chen Jiao’s body with one hand. He kept stirring in his hand as if he had caught something. He jerked his force and pulled it. When his fist was exposed outside the body, it was bright red and kept dripping blood … He was looking forward to spreading his palm. Otherwise, a mass of white meat about the size of table tennis appeared!
Xiang Hongyu looked at his eyes from the side with the last minute left. He rolled his Adam’s apple and opened his mouth to throw the white meat in his palm into his mouth, dripping blood all over his face! Xiang Hongyu’s mouth chews this mass of white meat with great efforts … It’s Xiang Hongyu’s own flesh and blood! But he didn’t hesitate to eat …
……
Ji Yudie let go of the microphone. She shook a few colorful wings at us and smiled. "The game has finally come to a successful end after more than 40 days and nights in history. It’s your turn to witness the group."
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Chapter 290: One person must be abandoned!
"Hurry up, his mother has been lying for nearly 50 days and her bones are rusty." Pei Xizhen’s face is messy and his throat is shaking. He is extremely dissatisfied. "Can you have fun without even taking a bath?"
"Reincarnation is not urgent, there will always be people who can’t get through Naiqiao." Ji Yudie trembled for a few colorful wings. She held down the microphone button and said, "Dye vat head, please come to a game venue. These four lucky people are divided into two groups: Pan Yunfeng and Xiang Hongyu. Send a minion back to the southern suburbs of Tiannan, and you personally deliver Wu Tong and Suo to your home."
At this time, Xiang Hongyu was lying in a double bed. He didn’t come to wipe the blood on his lips and ate his unformed child’s mood for a long time. Soon, the joy of the rest of his life was driven away. Xiang Hongyu silently came to wash his hands and clean up the blood, but he didn’t change his clothes to put on his bloody clothes and wait to be sent away.
Pan Yunfeng is cleaner because she took off her clothes when she seduced the gangster boss and never put them on again. She couldn’t wait for the door.
The dye vat leader took two hands and escorted them away from the game field. He personally rushed to the right room and shook hands in a friendly way. "I envy you, it’s really lucky." Wu Tong and Suo silently disappeared from our sight behind them.
Lin Muxia’s eyes blinked and she whispered to Pei Xizhen and me, "I feel that the game is not really over yet. Suo and Wu Tong are the relatives of Ji Yudie. From the attitude of the dye vat head, it can be seen that their situation is bound to be safe. Although Pan Yunfeng and Xiang Hongyu Ji Yudie promised not to tamper with each other, because of their different intentions, she threw Pan Yunfeng and Xiang Hongyu to the suburbs. Both of them know each other that they have killed people, and they are sure that they are worried that things will be revealed. Only the dead man and she will be injured, and maybe neither of them will live!"
"Ji Yu Butterfly Bureau … is so far!" I was horrified to say that she let Xiang Hongyu, Chen Jiao, Wu Qiufeng, Suo, Wang Cuihua and Wu Tong have intercourse in groups for the purpose of not testing human nature. It took only fifty days and nights to pave the way for the scene of "flesh and blood connection", when the time was ripe, people’s selfishness became more than enough!
Pei Xizhen sighed. He mused, "Xiaoyu, I asked you to transfer seven people (except the road dead) to Hebashan prison to escape the game of death, but you got yourself in. Do you think this generation value is still not worth it?"
"Not worth it," I denied.
"What?"
"Keeping the asylum seekers temporarily doesn’t mean that they will stay in Hebashan Prison forever!" I calmly said, "This is a macro point of view. From a micro point of view, it is still not worthy of people regardless of their position, but there is a gap in responsibilities. We can live and solve countless cases in our lifetime, and the number of people saved is far more than this person! Not worth it. "
"That’s right"
Pei Xizhen frowned and said, "My heart is always inexplicably agitated. I’m afraid I’m … I’m not far away." He looked up and stared at Lin Muxia’s eyes with a flash of light. "I’ll talk about the negative words first. If I can’t go out to Muxia this time, you should help Xiaoyu well. When you think he is qualified, he will be promoted to the position of die branch minister. This idea was discussed by Jing Sisha in the provincial capital. It’s a rainy day!"
"Boss, how can you speak ill luck? Nobody cares about your broken position." I spat anxiously. "The three of us have to go!"
Lin Muxia’s eyes were wet and she didn’t persuade the old fox. Instead, she obeyed and nodded, "I will remember your words if Ling Yu and I can go out before."
"There will be rain or shine on the sad moon …" Pei Xizhen’s throat moved easily, and he refrained from saying the second half sentence.
"hey!"
Ji Yudie clapped her hands and she walked towards us. "Inspector Pei’s mentality is really good. When faced with a choice, I don’t know if the three of you can still stick to your heart and tell me before you make the last meal. The playground is not this game."
She looked at me for three seconds and then turned away.
The game is not here? Where? There was a flash of doubt in our hearts … About twenty minutes later, when the old man who was pushing a rickshaw with an unhealed wound reappeared, she changed into a black veil, tight and exquisite, with a pair of gray-black wings hanging behind her. Ji Yudie looked like an ethereal butterfly fairy when she wore a colorful butterfly costume. At this moment, her temperament contrast was great, adding a few minutes of silence and enchanting.
I started the secret door. Ji Yudie got into the kitchen and was busy for a while. Four dishes and one soup were steaming. The four of us finished eating Ji Yudie’s lip oil and took the microphone. She laughed. "The medical team and snipers took me and asked you to prepare medicines and tools for the viewing hall. We will leave in ten minutes!"
……
Two medical personnel wearing protective clothing each carried their bags and pulled a scooter to put the scooter on us. Ji Yudie walked leisurely in front, and the sniper walked quietly with the last crowd for dozens of meters, turned into a side passage, and then circled around, even I couldn’t tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest. Suddenly, she pushed a door. "The game field has arrived at the medical team to unload them and draw lots to inject drugs."
We looked at the door as if we were in the middle, and six narrow metal plates spread to the distance, showing a distribution of left, four and right. At the bottom of the door, there were iron brackets supporting their intersection every five meters. A square stone platform 100 meters away could not help but look at a field nearly the size of a football field, but iron thorns were erected so densely that the naked eye could see that less than a dozen bones died here! The width of six metal plates can be one foot. If people walk on the metal plates and fall off unsteadily, they will be pierced by ground thorns.
What a big deal! This playground can’t be Ji Yudie’s temporary. We must prepare it for something else!
Pei Xizhen suspicious way "yesterday is not just finished? Are we soft enough to inject? "
"Now you are released from the state." Ji Yudie yawned. "I don’t know how many brain cells have died after planning several games. I have to sleep well at the end of this time."
I asked nervously, "What do you want to test?"
"I heard that the Buddha said that whoever goes to hell will go to hell if I don’t go to hell." Ji Yudie squatted down and looked at the distant stone platform. "Friendship, faith, fear and cohesion!"
"What about the rules of the game?" I said
She was tired and said, "Let’s draw lots first and inject the medicine first."
The sniper stopped in the corner five meters away. Two medical staff took off their bags. The woman took three needles in her hand, but the man had two beside us. Ji Yudie took out three cards in her pocket. She waved the sniper’s side. "Which one do you choose? Tell me directly. "
"On the left", I turn the card with the Arabic numeral "2" first.
Pei Xizhen chose the number 1, which represents the order of the game. When the remaining one belongs to Lin Muxia, it is also 1! She smiled, "Ling Yu, you are so stupid."
"Well, the medical team anesthetized first, then tied it up and then lifted the weakness," Ji Yudie ordered.
The male medical hospital inserted the needles in their hands into Pei Xizhen and Lin Muxia’s thighs respectively. It was not long before he pushed the medicine with his thumb. Pei Xizhen’s right leg and Lin Muxia’s left leg were unconscious. The old fox thought, "Local anesthesia can’t make the whole thigh work."
I laughed. "It seems that 2 is better."
At this time, the male medical hospital lost the needle. He took three strong ropes from his bag and laid us side by side. He tied my left leg Pei Xizhen’s right leg together and tied it in a slipknot. Then he gave me my right leg and Lin Muxia’s left leg. He picked up the pistol in his bag and retreated to Ji Yudie’s side with caution.
The women’s medical hospital dumped her hair. She pushed a needle at the wrists of the three of us in turn, quickly pulled up her bags and ran to Ji Yudie. Each hand held a pistol. It turned out that they were not only in charge of medicine but also part-time gunmen.
"Your body will recover in ten minutes." Ji Yudie stroked her hand and she looked forward to laughing. "First of all, I’ll introduce a playground called Naiqiao, which is the driving range of our department. Everyone has a strong heart and courage to travel safely to and from Naiqiao. The fastest speed is one minute. You can go and see how many people have died here! As far as I know, not less than one hundred people can be described as death training. "
We hissed in a gasp and smiled at each other, which actually exceeded one person?
"I’ll announce the rules of the game this time." Ji Yudie blinked her weird ventriloquism. "People who have participated in the sports meeting are no strangers to two people and three feet. Today, you will race against each other. The four metal plates on the left side are just one foot wide. Don’t worry about their stability. The iron frame is very strong! Tie the three of you together and lead to the stone platform in a four-legged way, which is 130 meters away! Pei Xi Zhen Lin Mu Xia has a thigh injected with anesthetic respectively. You can attach yourself to Ling Yu. In other words, three people focus on Ling Yu. If you don’t want to drag him down together, you can give up at any time and gently untie the rope and fall to the ground to be eliminated. Of course, your life is gone, but you don’t wake up. You’d better give up on both sides together or the remaining two will be wiped out due to the shift of center of gravity. "
She went on to introduce, "This is only a 20-minute break when you successfully reach the stone stage in the first round of the game. At the end of the game, you put a needle in contact with the anesthetic, but the amount can make one person make the three of you negotiate for the second round. You must abandon a companion and then return to the original point in a three-legged way. The game is over in two minutes! One of the selected No.1 Pei Xizhen and Lin Muxia must be sacrificed, but the sacrifice should be voluntary to help the other two reach the stone platform to create a living opportunity for their companions! However, you have the ability to abandon and flee before two can play that game, but there is a quota. I promise to send the deserters back to Tiannan City unscathed! "
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Chapter 291: Secret! Sharp! Fear of heights! Lame!
The sniper raised his gun and opened his eyes. He stared at Pei Xizhen, two medical personnel. The pistols were pointed at me and Lin Muxia. Pei Xizhen scratched and piled up. He said with relief, "This game is bound to be a sacrifice. Your head is in love. I should come to Muxia. I hope that when you arrive at the stone stage, you and Xiaoyu Qi Xin will work together to successfully return to the original point!"
"sir…… … you are the soul of die, and your heart is clear and your sister-in-law is still waiting for you. My mother is different from me, and there are graceful and small shadows." Lin Muxia chuckled at her pure eyes. "die can be found again without a forensic doctor and a forensic examiner, but without a soul!"
"Cough!" I coughed and interrupted them and said, "Let’s not say who sacrificed one of you to die. I don’t even agree with Ling Yu. Besides, four people and three feet need a very high tacit understanding. I feel that my physical strength is gradually picking up and arguing. While there are still a few minutes left, it’s better to get up and practice sharpening guns when you are half recovered." When Ji Yudie said ten minutes to recover, she meant to return to normal. After only four or five minutes, we moved, but we moved like snails.
Lin Muxia said with guilt, "Yes, let’s talk about it after the first round."
After a rest, the three of us struggled to sit up and put our arms around each other’s shoulders. It felt so tired to climb up, but we tried to master the rhythm of four people and three feet and control the center of gravity. The width of seven metal plates was only one foot. I thought for a moment and said, "Boss, Lin Dajiao, you two shrink your legs and step on my instep."
Pei Xizhen and Lin Muxia had an anesthetic leg and struggled to lift the two talents down three times. At this moment, I felt that there was a force on the left and right sides to firmly squeeze me. As Ji Yudie said, the two people’s center of gravity shifted and squeezed me. If anyone suddenly removed, I would definitely be squeezed out by the other side and the metal plate would eventually disappear! Unless Pei Xizhen and Lin Muxia untie the rope when they can’t go.
"The distance during the 20-minute game is 130 meters, with an average of 5 meters per minute." As Lin Muxia turned the conversation, she said calmly, "We should be 100% confident of each other in the action. We can’t mess around. Ji Yudie signed 1 and 2 for us. That’s good. When I count to 1, Mr. Pei and I count to 2, I will try my best to lean forward the left half to try to give Ling Yu a little less pressure on his right foot. At the same time, Mr. Pei will move the edge and his left foot. When I count to 3, Although this method is slow, it is stable and not easy to be chaotic. It must be carried out quietly. It is agreed in advance that if the time is not enough, sir Pei and I will untie the rope at the same time and leave it to Ling Yu alone! "
I firmly shook my head and said, "I agree with the last sentence in front of me and object to our tying up a piece of toilet, even if there are only a few seconds left in the middle of the line, none of you are allowed to leave me."
Month: June 2024
However, the year 2008 was also an all-powerful event. Unfortunately, the clan declined because of the New Heaven Emperor War.
I haven’t seen any genius rise for thousands of years.
However, this Wushu can be said to have a very strong attack power.
"I’m afraid this cloud is really dangerous." Hou Guzhu shook his head and said.
Indeed as expected Hou Yun face big change.
Trying to dodge, only to find that there is no place for her to act in the whole ring.
If it continues,
As a result, it is obvious that Jiang Feng will slap him to death.
It doesn’t matter as much as defeating Jiang Feng with your own life.
Biting his red lip, he finally had to turn around and jump directly into the ring.
"Jiang Feng wins!" Referee’s voice
Many people are shocked and can’t help secretly feeling sorry at the same time.
Hou Yunke defeated Jiang Feng. It seems that the gap between the two is not as close as expected.
Walk in the ring
Hou Yun stamped his feet repeatedly.
Angrily, he came to the Lord Hou and bit his red lip and said, "Father, I want to kill him. He made me look so ugly."
Hou Guzhu didn’t speak.
But with a little coolness in his eyes, he wanted to think and waved at Hou Qing and said, "Go and call me that little one."
Hou Qing heart in a surprised.
Does his father really want to vent his anger on his little sister?
I just wanted to say something, but I was glared at Hou Guzhu and I was too scared to say more. I can bring Jiang Feng here.
"Hou Guzhu is polite!" Jiang Feng fuels a smile.
Hou Guzhu didn’t say much, but Jiang Fengshen kept looking at it.
Aside Hou Yun immediately smiled. "My father is so crazy to know that I am a Hou family and still dare to hit me. I must give him some color to see see."
Hou Yun’s face gloated.
His father really wants to make his own decisions this time.
It’s a pity that she is still wrong. It is naturally impossible for Hou Qing to give him the answer.
It was a long time before he said, "Yes! My Qing Er thanks to your care. "
"Hou Guzhu flatter me" Jiang Feng smiled.
"Father, you …"
"Shut up!" Hou Guzhu eyebrows a wrinkly when huffed a "holy screening can be child’s play when you want to! ？”
"I …"
"In the past, I used to spoil you. There are some things you’d better think about. It’s not always possible for you to have sex."
Hou Guzhu was quiet when he was angry.
Even proud Hou Yun was too scared to speak at the moment.
Open a fighters eyes faintly have tears.
"Don’t take it for granted that young people don’t understand. I heard that you are laughing at the younger generation of the Moon Emperor, and it turned out to be a wave after the wave." Hou Guzhu’s smile was very peaceful and his eyes showed appreciation.
Can be appreciated by the Emperor Family Master.
It can be seen that Hou Guzhu really has a heart for love.
"I’m flattered by the master." Jiang Feng was not rampant.
When he was the Emperor of Heaven.
Hou family is still a big family. In those days, he also admired Hou Guzhu very much, so it would not be too early.
After all, even the Emperor of Heaven
Nor is it an enemy
"Words are you interested in joining our Hou home! ？” Hou Guzhu suddenly said
Jiang Feng stare blankly for a while.
Finally white what Hou Guzhu will call him over?
Face with a pale smile "Hou Guzhu don’t take it for granted that I haven’t had this idea for the time being"
Hear Jiang Feng answer.
Hou Guzhu also didn’t angry.
"Young people should just make their own way. It’s not difficult for me to have ambition and backbone, but I’ll put this sentence aside today. If you have any difficulties in the future, you want to join our Hou family. Our Hou family door will always be open to you."
Hou Guzhu decided
Even Hou Qing felt incredible.
His own father, who knows better than anyone, used to be cautious in everything he did.
Unless you meet a really big chip, you won’t put all your eggs in one basket, which means Jiang Feng is in front of you.
Hou Guzhu’s eyes
At least have the qualification to fight for the throne for one day.
"Go ahead!"
Hou Guzhu finish also didn’t continue to say more.
Hou Qingyun stepped aside and stared at Jiang Feng’s back.
Time passes quickly.
Saint screening has also reached the end stage.
Qianqiang decided to come out
Of course, there is Jiang Feng, and the only pity is that none of the four outstanding men in Tiangu can enter the top 2.
Especially Hou Qing is the most unlucky.
Come on, you can enter the top.
It’s a pity that when I met Song Tian, the strength of the other party surpassed him and I had to be defeated in the end.
"Jiang Feng brothers Song Tianshi strength is too strong to be so simple" Hou Qing came to Jiang Feng.
Look very solemn
"I can feel that even if you beat me, he won’t have any strength. You should be careful with him."
"I know" Jiang Feng nodded and looked at the Taiwanese youth.
This person gives off breath.
Also let him feel a little dangerous.
"I’m relieved to see that the current imperial court and the country are thriving and stronger." At this moment, Zhang Zheng suddenly said, "I feel unwell recently, and my energy is not as good as that of the previous one. I was worried about the state affairs because of my worries. Now it seems that the imperial court can be better without me."
"So I’m going to submit my resignation to you at the end of this month."
I’m glad that Song official document suddenly changed his face when he came out.
"Teacher, do you want to retire?"
Of course he knows that the teacher is old. If he were him, he would have retired a long time ago.
It is because the people who had just acceded to the throne had no town in the imperial court and had to stay to stabilize the court.
Now that the official documents in the Song Dynasty are clear, the teacher obviously saw that the country is now stable and has the means, and its prestige has been established after several wars. It is time for Bai to leave.
But he can accept it for a while. After all, he just joined the cabinet and needs a backbone soon.
Besides, who should I consult if something important happens after that?
But I asked the teacher to leave a message and couldn’t say it.
Song Guanwen knew that the teacher was really tired these years, and almost all his thoughts in this life magnified Wei Re’s words, so he felt sorry for himself and retired to his hometown, and rarely spent a pleasant old age.
So he couldn’t help taking a deep breath and then saying, "Have you really decided, teacher?"
When I heard this, Zhang Zheng smiled lightly. "I know what you think is white. I’m afraid that after I leave, the situation in the imperial court will not be stable, but I don’t think there will be any problems. What’s more, I have already planned to recommend you to the position after leaving, and this position must have the courage to make decisions alone."
"If I stay behind you, it will limit your development. You should know what I mean."
Smell speech song official document didn’t speak is obviously very identity.
He still has many things to do.
Teachers are good, but they can’t always support themselves, can they?
And today’s positions must also won’t have anything to do.
Song official document immediately got up and leaned down towards Zhang Zheng.
Zhang Zheng nodded and said, "Although I handed in the old discount at the end of the month, it takes a month to deal with things if I want to unload this record, so neither do you."
After that, fill the other person with a cup of tea and signal to sit down and continue drinking.
And when it comes,
The two continued to chat about various measures after the event.
Now, Wei has no worries about foreign invasion, and some things must be scheduled. For example, it may not be possible for the gentry to collect food in one place before the Song Dynasty, but it will be fine if there is support.
In this way, a few days passed quickly.
And this period
Jingshi is still very lively.
Because after the army came back from the south, God Wuhou will also move troops back to the DPRK.
The northern border war has been fought for such a long time, and now it is finally over, or the court won a big victory and returned home in triumph.
In addition, the pavilion knows that A Qin III of Tiandu Kingdom will also come to the capital to show the majesty of Wei and prepare the ministries.
There are a lot of things to ask for instructions from Wei Yun this month, but he left it to the cabinet to be an idle person and still practice.
Of course, the more important thing is that it will be the month-end settlement date again.
Wei Yun yi calculated for a while.
Should the God Wuhou move troops back to the DPRK and A Qin III go to the capital.
I wonder if I can upgrade the bad king’s value again after this settlement.
After budo iv, he has to rely on these for the time being when Fadan medicine has risen.
Is this period ying imperial concubine also suddenly handed a discount.
It was in Zhang Zheng’s resignation.
This fold
Directly is startled Wei Yun Yi, who always says that the other party should not resign so early? And is it that Zhang Zheng came to the throne so suddenly?
He agreed that he was ill because of illness.
But that happened just over an hour ago!
The little princess realized that her hands were on her chest and she shivered. Damn it, Yang Wenhua! If she lets him go, she won’t be a princess in the north. Chapter 166 Storm 16
In a short time, the maids filed in carrying hot water, towels, toilet water, change of clothes, etc. The little princess looked at her ankle and Li Yunyue just helped her dress up the wound, smiled and touched it gently, which was a little reluctant.
"Forget it, I don’t want to take a shower and change clothes now!" The little princess laughed
Although she even asked Xu’s brother to dress him up again, Xu’s brother wouldn’t refuse, but I still can’t bear to think of his gentle pity for her just now
Maid one leng also know that the future lady is used to an idea for a while, but she didn’t say much. Then someone smiled and promised to wait on her to change clothes, and others still took a bath out.
Dress better for a while. A little maid came in and smiled. "The monarch said you should have a good sleep here and have a rest!" He has ordered the kitchen to cook until you wake up. The Lord has sent someone to stay in the county palace to report peace! "
The little princess "ah!" A clap forehead laughed "or xu elder brother want to Zhou En I know! You go! "
Blue and white, bamboo, even if you can’t win, it’s not difficult for those fucking gangsters to get away.
Seeing her escape, they will never pester those people.
If they can’t find themselves, they will naturally go back to the office. If they don’t see themselves, they won’t dare to hide it from their parents!
When the time comes, mom and dad won’t be so anxious!
The little princess didn’t know that Li Yunyue sent someone to stay in the county palace. In addition to telling her father-in-law that she was here, she also asked her father-in-law to be calm and leave this revenge to him!
The king of Liujun and the princess of Liujun were relieved to know that the little princess was in Weining Houfu, but they were furious when they heard the blue and white flowers and bamboo leave!
Leave the county princess cursed unceasingly, if it weren’t for the king of the county, he would immediately take people to yangfu.
How dare you insult her daughter like this? If he stays in the county palace, he will be bullied!
After listening to the words of Li Yunyue, the king of Liu County dissuaded the princess of Liu County from turning angry and laughing. "This son-in-law is the right one to know Jin Jin’s head! Hum, since my son-in-law has a heart, I’ll wait for the time being! Yang Wenhua? Hum, husband, you have him arrested and thrown into Xiang Mansion later! Son of a bitch, my daughter, he dares to make an idea! Aunt hasn’t been arrogant for a long time, and all cats and dogs dare to call before! "
Leave the county king cheek muscles severely smoked his county princess temperament is still so violent!
But he likes it!
His mother, Yang Wenhua, an asshole, should let him taste that if he dares to bully his daughter’s head!
Leave the county king then nodded without hesitation "good! Let’s see how the son-in-law avenges this! Yang Wenhua, that little guy is dead! "
The little princess stayed in Weining Houfu for dinner and Li Yunyue personally sent her back to stay in the county palace.
The next day, Li Yunyue sent a post to Yang Wenhua to ask him about his teahouse.
Yang Wenhua where dare to see him? After yesterday’s failure, the more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel. I deeply regret that I shouldn’t have revealed my old story too early! At least wait until the dead girl really falls into her own hands!
That’s good. I didn’t eat mutton, but I provoked a slut!
What should that dead girl do when she goes back to embellish it?
Curious to open the invitation, Yang Wenhua threw it out with a shake of his hand!
A chat in the teahouse? Only fools will go!
For three days in a row, Wen Yang Huadu honestly stayed in the mansion and didn’t go anywhere. It was a little boring, but what else can you say?
It’s better to be bored than to be severely repaired!
Li Yunyue’s silence is actually a madness!
That day, I swam in the lake, but my words didn’t agree. That little boy actually got himself into the water and suffered a lot. This time, he won’t want his own life, will he?
Yang Wenhua shuddered and shook his head. No, he wouldn’t! He dare not!
He’s a cousin of the emperor’s ancestral home. He’s absolutely not so arrogant!
Yang Wenhua stood up and cheered himself up.
Suddenly I thought, what if he comes to Yin? Wouldn’t it be more wronged if he came to Yin himself?
Yang Wenhua’s plan is dejected and despondent and he continues to stay in the house honestly.
When Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Yang met with great joy, they praised him for being "good and sensible!" I was glad to reward him with many things-it was a pleasant surprise.
It’s my father’s suspicious eyes that really make my heart bumpy
It was the fourth night, and Yang Wenhua was listless. As usual, after dark, he went back to his room and went to bed.
I don’t know why he’s upset tonight for no reason.
A hunch comes true
Just lying down and closing my eyes, I felt my neck cool, and something seemed to resist a deep voice. "Don’t move or don’t blame me."
It’s the blade! Sharp blade!
Cold wooshing feeling from the neck to the bottom of my heart Yang Wenhua a stiff slowly opened his eyes.
In the dark, I complained secretly to a pair of dark and cold eyes!
Li Yunyue is here! This fellow unexpectedly, unexpectedly touched his house!
"You, how dare you! This is yangfu. How dare you treat me? My parents will not let you go! " Yang Wenhua said with a twinkle in his eyes and a dare not blink his lips.
Li Yunyue disdained, "So what?"
Yang Wenhua zheng.
So what?
Yes! So what? Even if this fellow kills himself now, how can he leave his parents unnoticed?
Don’t say that it is impossible to think that the murderer is him. Even if you do, there is no evidence!
Yang Wenhua despair simply throwing caution to the wind out cold hum a way "that’s right! So what if I fuck you! Hum, I’m not afraid of anyone yet! Come on, have a good time for little ye! "
Where does Li Yunyue have the luxury to argue with him? Glancing at him, in addition to disdain, it means "you are chatting". The dagger gently turns the handle and makes a clean knock on Yang Wenhua’s forehead.
Yang Wenhua eyelid flipped through a closed eyes suddenly fainted.
Li Yunyue easily picked him up by the collar and hid him from the people in the house by night. Soon he came to the most remote northwest corner of yangfu Garden.
Yang Wenhua refused to keep an appointment that day. Li Yunyue has not been idle for two or three days and has not forgotten him.
But to step on the path in this yangfu and be familiar with it, and then put it into action tonight.
The target he has already chosen is a very high willow in this piece of flowers and trees. Chapter 167 Storm 17
Li Yunyue dragged Yang Wenhua into the dark night, as tall as a ghost, and willows woke people up.
Yang Wenhua slowly opened his eyes as if his brain was still a little stunned and a little unaccustomed to the darkness in front of him. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. "Ah!" A scream looked up and stared at Li Yunyue.
"What do you want to do!" Yang Wenhua’s voice trembled with surprise and anger.
Where would he want Li Yunyue to be so bold? He is not afraid to stay in his own home!
Li Yunyue’s eyes are bright and cold in the dark night, like a cold star. "Jin Jin gives a bad breath."
Yang Wenhua was speechless and stared at Li Yunyue speechless.
It’s not surprising that he is the fiance of a small princess and seeks revenge on himself! Begging for mercy? He Yang Xiaoye can’t do such a thing, and even if he is willing to beg for forgiveness?
"The emperor just said dog language? The emperor is really amazing. Is there anything in this world that the emperor can’t do? "
This tense moment, Wang Chuan withered, incredibly still has a small mind and asked his brother around him
"Don’t talk nonsense!"
Glared at Wang Chuanyi, my brother continued to stare nervously at the demon dogs in front of him.
If possible, he is willing to give everything, including his life, to resist the enemy’s harm.
"Demonic language? Why is it just a language? Would I say it’s strange? "
Su Yu’s tone is new.
The original Abyssal language of Su Yuhui was unified teaching, which was similar to the language of Abyssal Devil Dog, but it was not very advanced. However, with the unified data exchange between Su Yu and Mr. Bai Yan, Su Yu obtained a new Abyssal language, which was more complicated and obscure.
Su Yu doesn’t know that the abyss language he is now proficient in is the oldest and most consistent source language of the abyss will. People who are proficient in this ancient abyss language are not great fiends but great saints.
Because this language contains unimaginable power, the general abyss language contains stronger power, and most of them are closer to the deep source!
This is a mysterious language of the same level as the language of God, which originated from the abyss plane at the beginning of its birth. Only the oldest and most powerful demons can understand the power of this language!
However, Mr. Bai Yan hasn’t come to tell Su Yu that the mysterious power of this ancient language has fallen into a more terrible and advanced war.
"roar! Tell me where you learn your language! "
Abyss demon dog, a pair of huge dog eyes are red, and it is really jealous now! It received a faint threat from Su Yu’s sense of abyss language, but Su Yu’s speech made it breathe a little stagnant. This is the oldest abyss language!
"You talk so much nonsense!"
Su Yu swept this group of abyss demon dogs. He communicated with the system in his heart and calculated how to kill this group of abyss demon dogs most quickly without attracting the attention of his senior demons.
The most important thing is not to attract the attention of the demon lords at this level, otherwise even Su Yu himself will no longer be safe!
"You won’t say, will you?"
The pit demon dog growled and growled. Judging from its expression, it is very similar now. It sneered, "What an innocent living person! How dare you resist me with such a weak breath!"
The abyss demon dog has bloody eyes, and through a trace of desire and greed, he must get Su Yu’s ancient abyss language!
If you can master this oldest abyss language, it is very likely to complete the evolution of a higher level of life!
A demon?
No, no, no, this will no longer be my goal. I will become the demon Lord!
It’s this abyss level Lord who is even stronger!
"roar! The living tell me where you learned Abyss! "
The abyss demon dog roared and rushed over quickly. It asked the horse to take the living person and devour the soul of the living person!
Abyssal demon language is a special language engraved in the depths of the soul. Abyssal demon grammar can be learned through memory, and it can only be inherited if it devours the other person’s soul.
"Hey ~!"
Demon demon dog body sharp claws flashing cold mountain Su Yu eyes cold mountain flash body Teng hid the blow.
"Hey ~!"
"whew ~!"
Lengyue Bow Full Moon
"bang ~!" A steel arrow crossed and struck a big bloody stone not far away. Mars splashed and brushed the abyss demon dog, but it was sensitive to hide.
"Damn it!"
Leng Yue’s dark scolding, including his vigorous strength, has no life!
"Hum!"
Abyss demon dog glanced at Leng Yue and others coldly. It disdained to attack this group of weak insects, but it absolutely forbade this group of weak living people to provoke itself!
"Hey!"
As soon as the leader of the abyss demon dog growled, a group of abyss demon dogs turned into shadows behind him, and the speed was close to the speed of sound, and it was extremely fast.
At the same time, the abyss demon dog Lord Teng and the wind roared as Su Yu.
"Come to me! Let me eat you! "
The abyss demon dog is angry and growls loudly, and his tone is full of contempt and strong confidence for Su Yu.
"A bunch of wild dogs."
Su Yu slightly narrowed her eyes and her anger rose.
"Drink!"
Su Yu binge drank a fist with his right hand, and the powerful gang gas gathered his fist to bloom like blazing sunshine, and the energy aperture overflowed in circles.
"death!"
Su Yu’s cold iron fist struck out quickly, and the speed of the abyss demon dog leader was even faster!
"boom! ! ！”
The huge explosion roared and Su Yu’s iron fist could stop the demon dog’s head from hitting the abyss, which directly blew up this greedy and evil head.
"Burst ~!"
The leader of the Abyss Demon Dog didn’t even react. He died simply. His huge body fell behind him and his hands didn’t react. He still rushed to Lengyue and others.
At the same time, Su Yu’s left hand holds the sword and the white robe wind automatically rings fiercely, and a powerful vigorous energy flows around Su Yu, making him look dignified and sharp.
It’s like a drawn sword, like it’s going to pierce people’s eyes and souls!
"The true emperor sword shadow!"
Su Yu thundered. This is Su Yu’s first understanding of the Lord skill. He hasn’t seen it for a long time. The real emperor sword shadow has gradually failed to keep up with Su Yu’s requirements for combat power, but it is still a powerful martial art!
Killing wild dogs is enough!
If Bai Liyi’s attitude towards Mu Yue changes, there will be more trouble than Bai Liyi, and even she will be involved. After all, there is still the unfinished business of colored glaze, and nothing can be done.
Thyme continued to remain silent and simply jumped over the trunk and sat beside her.
"I don’t know when you learn martial arts? And your fighting skill is not lower than that of a person. You can just throw it into the Wulin and make a name for yourself. "
Falling flowers slid past her dark long hair like snow.
She is very beautiful
It’s not enchanting or charming, but it’s a kind of subtle and clear spirit.
Yuehua is as simple and elegant as a fallen fairy.
When it’s really beautiful, charming and far away, the green temples are thick with spring smoke.
He squinted at her and hurried away, but now he asked something serious about his wandering.
Li Yunqing said, "It’s natural to learn a trick and a half when walking in rivers and lakes. Besides, I’ve come here to practice, but now I’m just learning again."
Modern she is also the leader of the organization, though not from chapter 99, 99. Who are you (5)
But I have been forced to learn all kinds of things since I was a child. It is very medical to kill people with knives and swords, and I have to learn a little to save myself when I am in danger.
Being here, knowing the dangers, studying harder and practicing harder, has made this achievement today.
The man in white flashed in my mind … From Yun Qing leng for a moment.
Who is he? What should I do to save myself? Does she know such a person with high martial arts?
Can’t remember.
Look up and look down into the distance.
Even if you look at it, you can’t escape from this deep palace.
This bloody place will never stop fighting all year round.
"Don’t the imperial concubine think there are too many things to hide from me today?" Bai Liyi’s eyebrow-raising eyes reveal that it is not subversive and tough.
He is too fond of leaving Yun Qing, and women are always overbearing and do their own thing without paying attention to him.
Smile away from Yun Qing. This time, choose the so-called way to cut to the chase. "It’s okay to tell the temple …"
So she listed all the things she experienced today.
Feng Yan’s assassin knew that she was laughing at business, but she kept it from the white man
Thinking about telling Bai Liyi that he can’t know who it is, I think that person will appear again, so just wait quietly.
Baili Yi gathered his face with a solemn look. He said, "I didn’t expect something like that to happen just now … it’s really damn."
Say it with a little remorse.
Anger in my heart can’t stop, but gas is the most important thing. He didn’t protect Li Yunqing.
What is even more exasperating is that this woman knows the danger, but she doesn’t know that she will go deep into the den to find out the truth one by one.
Twist this eyebrow and look away from Yun Qing.
Only to see her rest sleeve sleeve a pair of carefree appearance couldn’t help biting his teeth, I really want to teach her a lesson.
When can I really open my heart to him?
Bailiyi sighed and said, "Alas! Can’t you rely on me once more? "
A very light sentence drifted away with the wind.
"What do you think of the temple? What do you think? Who the hell is she … "
From Yun Qing to the people around him, he murmured thoughtfully, "That woman is afraid even if she reveals her identity, because she is doomed. We can’t take her without evidence, but … she has to stay in the palace. Aren’t you afraid that I will secretly kill her? I’m afraid there’s something else in this. Her purpose is not just to kill me. "
From yun-ching’s analysis, it is very reasonable to hear this word.
"It’s reasonable to escape when the plan fails, but you can still stay in the palace, which means there are still unfinished things in this palace."
Feel what happens to your fists, and your soul is shocked. In the process of withdrawing and retreating, try to force the cold that has entered your body out of your body.
After a successful blow, the snow vulture didn’t try to pursue it, but showed the enemy’s weakness and gently shook his paws to pretend that he was also shocked.
Seeing the kind of soul of the snow vulture has made me feel a little flustered and suddenly settled down. It seems that he has not been exposed. This man’s strength is that he has only seen himself in his life. If he doesn’t cheer up, I’m afraid he will capsize in the gutter this time.
Top room of fighting field
"What is the origin of this man? It’ s not easy to be able to fight with the soul! " Turn your back on the middle-aged man sink a way
"This man in the hall is a friend of Miss Tiejia, who has never been to our Sanyuan City before. I don’t know where he came from, so there is no way to check this man’s information at the moment, but I heard that a group of unidentified young people came to Tiejia last night. This man is also one of them!" Behind the housekeeper looks cloudy eyes swept off a flash way
"eh? What the hell is the Iron Family doing? Do you really want to be right with me? " The middle-aged man’s tone is calm, although his tone is very dull, but the majesty revealed in his tone makes him look angry and arrogant.
"There is something very strange in the temple. I seem to hear that the Tiejia family is secretly moving. I don’t know why?" After the housekeeper looks like a man hesitated a way
"eh? Although Tiejia has been declining for so many years, its heritage is not underestimated. Check it for me. I want to know why Tiejia has such a trend? " Middle-aged male tone finally had a little stirred up.
"Hum, I can’t help it after so many years!" Middle-aged man muttered to himself after the housekeeper-like man receded.
"Kill his mother and bet so much money!"
During the dialogue between the two men, the battle between the snow vulture and the soul has gradually entered a white-hot stage. It’s dark when you come and I fight. The whole ring ground has become pitted and the shield has become somewhat precarious. The wizards who input energy into the shield are all pale, and the aftermath of such a strong battle has made the whole shield look like this. If you hit it head-on, it will be broken.
"Come again soon!" At this time, the soul and the snow vulture have given up quarrelling, but turned into melee. You hit me and I hit you, but everyone can see that this kind of fighting is really dangerous. If it is bad, it will be caught by the other side and succeeded [
"Bang …!"
The two men punched each other and then divided them on both sides.
"After playing for so long, it’s time to win or lose. Let’s make a move to win or lose!" Snow vulture coldly looked at the opposite soul road for so long. Presumably, it won’t attract others’ attention to defeat the opponent with a blow at this time. I looked up and looked at the room of Huangfu Zhantian and others.
"As you wish, I am a little impatient!" The soul breath is slightly unstable. At this time, he hopes that this snow eagle will decide with himself. To tell the truth, he is really not used to this war of attrition.
After the two men finished speaking, they each brewed their own stunts. The snow vulture was determined to win, of course, but the soul was also full of confidence. After all, none of them lived from such a battle to the present, and none of them were easy to handle.
The snow vulture just condensed his right fist against his own quarrelling, but the soul condensed all his quarrelling. When he saw a roaring lion appear in front of his soul, the lion’s body gave off a series of terrifying momentum, and the air next to the lion was instantly distorted, and there were all broken cracks.
"It’s going to be a showdown. Guess who will win?"
"Nonsense and stupidity can be seen. It must be that the soul will win!"
"Yeah, you see the soul that momentum and the attack practice shows strong strength! Look at that snow vulture again. It’s just an ordinary grudge condensation. How can it be compared with Section 1: End?
"Hum, who told you that this soul will definitely win? I guess the snow vulture will win. I haven’t heard the saying that people bite people and dogs don’t bark. What do people know about this?" Hearing the discussion around, a man who bet on the snow vulture won’t cry at once. Although he also tends to win with the soul, after all, he regrets betting on the snow vulture, but he loses and loses.
"Old Yan, don’t shut up. Now who can’t see it? Look at it!" Listen to a man next to me pointing to the platform
Seeing that they asked for the bottom, everyone was quiet and came to watch the two of them.
"Ho …!"
Listen to the roar of the soul, throw the fierce lion in his hand at the snow vulture mercilessly, and at the same time, his whole person is like a leopard, and he jumps at the snow vulture very quickly behind the energy lion [
He’s faster, the snow eagle disappears in the same place, and then reappears. It’s already behind the soul without mercy. He’s already condensed his right fist and slammed it hard towards the back of the soul.
Feeling the danger, my soul suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and responded quickly, so I have to turn around and I can’t come. The cold chill has hit my back.
"Boom …!"
The soul was blown to the ground by the fist of the snow vulture, and the ground was plowed into a deep track, while the soul was deeply immersed in it.
The snow vulture knew very well the content of his fist. After one punch, the snow vulture didn’t turn his head and walked directly to the exit, staring at the already stunned referee coldly. "You haven’t announced the result yet!"
"Oh, yes, yes, I announced that the competitive snow vulture won a victory. Let’s congratulate him!" The referee responded quickly.
It was not until the referee’s voice rang that they finally reacted. When they looked at the stage again, the snow vulture had disappeared and left the soul on the ground, but no one would care about a loser at this time.
Of course, at this time, all the people in Taiwan are bitter, laughing, winning and losing, and the sad face is busy at the moment.
"Click …!"
A broken sound at the top of the room, the middle-aged man called the temple severely smashed his glass to the ground. Since this soul lost, I am afraid that this arena will be closed. After all, 160 million is not a small amount. Even his fortune is very difficult. What’s more, there are those scattered small bets.
"Hum Tie Jia, I think you’ve been living too well recently. Come and ask me to find out the origin of this snow vulture and what the people with them are!" The middle-aged man called the temple roared angrily at the outsider.
"Haha, the boss made a real hair this time!" Single crystal excited to embrace HuangFuZhanTian but was HuangFuZhanTian to hide.
"Don’t get excited, I don’t have any bad habits!" Any suspection.i Zhantian hurriedly gave a wry smile way
Everyone laughed at the words of suspection.i Zhantian.
"Hey, the snow vulture is back!" Sorbus scampered to the door with a smile.
"Haha, our great hero is back!" Fish and Fang Jinyu and others were greeted by a way
Congratulations to them, but there is no fluctuation in the face of the snow eagle. It is still that cool sample that comes to Huangfu Zhantian and doesn’t say a word.
"How does it feel?" Any suspection.i Zhantian asked the snow vulture.
"It’s very difficult. If I have the same strength as him, I’m afraid it won’t be so easy!" Snow vulture honestly replied [
"That’s it!" Lin Zixiao also turned and looked at Anshun Tianqi primly. "I need to go back to the United States to get an S-level certificate in medical school. My wish is to be a doctor."
"How long will it take?" Anshun Tian sees Lin Zixiao’s eyes full of firmness and can’t bear to refute.
"one year"
"Just one year?" Anshun breathed a sigh of relief. It will take him years. It’s only one year. Ok, ok!
"Yes, I will be back soon." Lin Zixiao looked at Anshun Day and smiled faintly.
"But even for a year, I can’t bear to part with you!" Anshun sighed before hugging Lin Zixiao whispering in her ear.
Lin Zixiao hugged Anshun Tian backhand and replied, "But this is my dream. I have been working hard for many years. I don’t want to give up this article halfway. I have already walked five points and four points."
"Then I’ll go to the United States with you." Anshun Tian held Lin Zixiao very tightly for fear that a careless Lin Zixiao would fly away like a butterfly.
"No," Lin Zixiao immediately vetoed and explained, "Your horse is about to take the college entrance examination. I will come back for you after one year of studying in college!"
"no!" An Shuntian frowned and retorted, "What university I study is called my home …"
"Hey Anshun Tian!" Lin Zixiao patted Anshun’s back and said earnestly, "I know your family is rich, your family is a noble family, and you are a famous figure in the underworld, but don’t you try to study at a university you like by yourself?" Try to get the kind of success you want through your own efforts. You should experience it! "
"no!" Anshun Tian shook his head and choked and said, "For me, if I didn’t let Ziqingdan fall into cold blood, it would be a success to catch up with you. I don’t need to feel the joy of success again!"
Par485 go to the bar
"hey!" Lin Zixiao sighed heavily and said, "I’m half the credit for ZiQingDan not falling into cold blood, and you, did you catch up with me?" We haven’t written a word yet! "
"Why? You can’t wait to think that we have a glimpse? " Anshun Tian Xie Xiao Lin Zi Xiao Bo Jin rubbed his face.
"You apprentice!" Lin Zixiao’s original white face turned red like persimmon. She suddenly pushed Anshun Day and stood up against the wall and cursed!
"Hey, I’m just kidding. Look at you!" Anshun Gherardini looked at Lin Zixiao’s crimson eyes against the wall with a smile in them.
"You, you give me a serious point!" Lin Zixiao shouted
"One year, er, what if you forget me after one year?" Anshun day asked with a frown
"No," Lin Zixiao shook his head and swore solemnly, "I won’t forget you for sure, but you …"
Lin Zixiao said that she looked at Anshun with a suspicious look, and she was worried and upset and shouted that you just didn’t believe me!
"I’m so sad that you don’t believe me like this." It’s hard to imagine that someone who used to be so proud can show such a face now when Anshun looks at Lin Zixiao with a face of injustice.
"Really?" Lin Zixiao still doesn’t believe it.
"Yes!" Anshun nodded solemnly, then stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Zixiao into his arms, put his head on her sweet shoulder and slowly narrated, "I never had a heart for a woman before I met you and I never cared for a woman!" "
Say that finish Anshun day corners of the mouth raised with a cool and tian yi smile.
"Hey, hey," Lin Zixiao couldn’t help but ask with a smug smile. "So you don’t care about pity or your mother?"
"They’re different. They’re my family. I mean, you’re the first girl who turns me on to relatives and outsiders!" Anshun Tian said affectionately
"I like to hear this." Lin Zixiao turned her head and took the initiative to kiss Anshun Tianzi with a simple and loving kiss.
Anshun hugged Lin Zixiao even tighter when he saw it. A slender finger gracefully pointed to his bad lip and smiled. "Why don’t you kiss here?"
"I warn you not to push your luck!" Lin Zixiao turned her head back shyly.
Seeing that Lin Zixiao was shy, Anshun didn’t continue to tease her, but got up and lifted Lin Zixiao up and said, "Let’s go back to school."
"I’m not going back," Lin Zixiao immediately pushed Anshun Tiandi and said, "I wish I had asked the teacher for a leave then. Now I’m halfway back to the afternoon class!"
"Cold-blooded or we play! Remember, I will never give Lin Zixiao to you. "Anshun Tian shouted at the top of his voice, and then he suddenly turned to Lin Shengyan and shouted," Lin Shengyan, come and take the antidote and Lin Zixiao and hurry away, do you hear! "
Par318 run [the first watch]
Lin Shengyan didn’t say much and nodded slightly, then ran to take the antidote and dragged Lin Zixiao out. Then a group of men wearing bulletproof vests and sunglasses covered them both.
Lin Zixiao didn’t struggle with Lin Shengyan dragging her.
It’s not that she thinks or what, but that she also sees Anshun’s stubbornness.
Obviously, the outcome of this war must be cold-blooded.
It can be said that it is a sixth sense, and it can also be said that it is an intuition that she has experienced in the battlefield.
"You really give me a face. I’ll come and you won’t come with me." Lin Shengyan took Lin Zixiao to a small corridor and leaned against the wall and looked at Lin Zixiao strangely.
"What can I do there if I don’t go with you?" Lin Zixiao didn’t want to talk to her very much, but that’s the fact. She was unarmed now, and I’m afraid she was killed by the other side in a few seconds just by showing off her feet.
"What did you insist on before? Why should you go with cold blood?" Lin Shengyan puzzled asked.
"Nothing, I don’t want the two sides to fight, do I?????????" Lin Zixiao explained lightly that she had recognized the value of life since childhood and should cherish it. No matter how important they are, they should not fight casually.
"Are you worried that Anshun will lose?"
"No, but your side is in a bad state." Lin Zixiao left the pie mouth. She felt that Anshun lost and didn’t have any money with her. Just don’t let the blood flow. Her heart can’t afford this.
"Don’t worry, we will definitely win. Get out of this secret passage first!" Lin Shengyan turned up the oil painting behind him. There was a small button on the surface. Lin Shengyan moved the button by a small piece on the floor and gradually formed a square.
"Just be careful when you go out and don’t come back to us!" Lin Shengyan carefully pushed Lin Zixiao to the front of the secret passage, then looked at her with soft eyes and said "See you another day"
"Don’t die …" Lin Zixiao couldn’t say anything touching, but this sentence was also from the heart. At least Lin Shengyan is her brother. Don’t die.
"No problem!" Lin Shengyan smiled and pushed Lin Zixiao into the secret passage.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ! ！” Lin Zixiao screamed, her pupils dilated, and her black hair was blown by the wind. She used to have stairs in this secret passage, but as a result, nothing happened. She fell directly.
"Well …"
After hearing the call, Lin Shengyan felt embarrassed, touched her hair and spat out her tongue. "I’m sorry I forgot to tell you that it will take a long time to realize this."
In the courtyard, Anshun Tianhe and Su Moxiao were slightly relieved after hearing this sharp scream. It seems that Lin Zixiao is a darling from the secret passage.
"Anshun days ago, I let you go again and again. You especially want to die today, don’t you!" Cold-blooded and gloomy eyes full of murder will look at Anshun Day.
Anshun Tian also retorted with weakness, "If it weren’t for the time when Lin Zixiao saved you, would you still be here to talk to me?"
"Your mother forbid that!" Cold-blooded suddenly took a step forward with some rage and then ordered the man behind him to "shoot!" "
"cover!" Anshun Tian also ordered the same.
Although the people here in Anshun are indeed wearing bulletproof vests and blocking the front of Anshun and Su Moxiao, the cold-blooded people there are obviously not vegetarians.
"Change people and attack again!" Cold-blooded shouted orders again.
Then I saw the people in the back row holding them one by one
Anshun suddenly became jealous when he saw these people holding them in their hands. He pulled Su Moxiao and whispered, "I’m not happy where they got this gun!" "
"I don’t know. Maybe it’s a high imitation?" Su Moxiao shrugged his shoulders but his eyes were cold.
"Anshun Tianbie, you can cover the sky with one hand!" Cold-blooded, red-eyed, cold-drinking, and then the men with British sa8 light machine guns came to Anshun in succession.
Anshun Tianhe Su Moxiao stepped back a few steps, and then he saw the people wearing bulletproof vests one by one in front of him. Of course, they won’t die when they die.
But the ribs may be broken a few times.
After all, Anshun Tian, a British sa8 light machine gun, must know the power of this gun. He shook his teeth and looked at Su Moxiao with a tragic face. "It turned out that it wasn’t a high imitation. Why do I think we are running out of luck today!"
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It’s midnight today.
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