Outside the town, Lao Wang was still holding his bucket of Laotan sauerkraut noodles in his hand, but at this time, the expression on his face became more and more hideous, where was the calm and relaxed look just now that he could easily eat Li Yan?

Now Lao Wang regrets it very specially, regretting that he didn't directly pick up a machete or frying pan when Li Yan got out of the car and directly killed Li Yan. Why do you blame yourself in your heart?

"Brother Wang, five of our Northern Domineering experts are sure to be gone, and eleven people are missing. Someone next to him bent down slightly, sweating on his forehead and reported to Lao Wang.

"Damn!" Lao Wang threw the bucket noodles in his hand into the forest, and cursed indistinctly: "Missing? There are so many of our people in the town, such a big place, you told me that our people are missing?"

"A lot of outsiders have also come in......" The man grinned, just muttered to Lao Wang, and then felt that his eyes were black, and he fell directly to the ground on his back, and his hand subconsciously covered his hot and painful chest.

"Don't lie on the ground and raise the corpses, go find those people for me......!" I'm all in a tight meeting, and I'm going to stab Li Yan if I find a way! By the way, there's that Wu Zhilin!" In the curse of Lao Wang, the person lying on it got up and ran into the distance.

In front of Lao Wang, he was servile, but this person was absolutely inaccurate in front of his subordinates.

Otherwise, why would some people say: Only if you can be a slave, will you be a master?

As it gets late, there are not many pedestrians on the town street, and those lurking killers are even more secretly anxious, if Li Yan doesn't come out of the hotel today, I'm afraid that today's action will be forced to give up.

After all, they still broke so many brothers during the day, and they did it at night? These people are even more bottomless in their hearts, who knows what the situation is in that little hotel now?

In the room of the small hotel, a three-legged brass incense burner full of traces of time, a small board next to it, an orange-yellow Qi Nan, and a small silver knife.

A soft wattle, pick up the silver knife, hold down Huang Qinan, cut it with a knife, as if cutting a piece of meat skin, pick up a piece with the thumb and index finger, and pull out a thin silk at the cutting surface, this is the best Qi Nan agarwood, it has not yet been burned, only everything is opened, and the light fragrance will enter Wu Zhilin's heart and spleen, so that several people in the room can be relaxed. Although everyone didn't know about the experience just now, the depressing atmosphere would also make people inexplicably anxious. At this time, it is also valuable to be able to soothe your mood.

Wu Zhilin put the cut out agarwood into the three-legged copper furnace, closed the lid, and gently plucked the charcoal fire below, and the cigarette curled up from the thin hole.

Bi Peilin made it in front of the table, looked at Wu Zhilin, and then muttered in a low voice: "A woman can still put this kind of thing in her bag, you are different from others." ”

Li Yan looked at the two girls in front of him secretly arguing, and then listened to Bi Peilin's words, and suddenly thought of the lyrics in his heart: "We are different, everyone has different circumstances, we are different......"

"Our Bi family is also a small wealthy family in the magic capital, but there is really no such exquisite side of my sister in the details of life. Especially watching my sister's every move, she is noble and calm, as elegant as a fairy...... When I think about myself, sometimes I feel really strange!" Although Bi Peilin was MMP in her heart, she maintained a faint smile on her face, and the words she said were indeed the words of her daughter's family.

But Wu Zhilin just tilted his head slightly and glanced at Bi Peilin, as if he had read through all the words in her heart.

.................. Hold on........................

Outside the town, Lao Wang was still holding his bucket of Laotan sauerkraut noodles in his hand, but at this time, the expression on his face became more and more hideous, where was the calm and relaxed look just now that he could easily eat Li Yan?

Now Lao Wang regrets it very specially, regretting that he didn't directly pick up a machete or frying pan when Li Yan got out of the car and directly killed Li Yan. Why do you blame yourself in your heart?

"Brother Wang, five of our Northern Domineering experts are sure to be gone, and eleven people are missing. Someone next to him bent down slightly, sweating on his forehead and reported to Lao Wang.

"Damn!" Lao Wang threw the bucket noodles in his hand into the forest, and cursed indistinctly: "Missing? There are so many of our people in the town, such a big place, you told me that our people are missing?"

"A lot of outsiders have also come in......" The man grinned, just muttered to Lao Wang, and then felt that his eyes were black, and he fell directly to the ground on his back, and his hand subconsciously covered his hot and painful chest.

"Don't lie on the ground and raise the corpses, go find those people for me......!" I'm all in a tight meeting, and I'm going to stab Li Yan if I find a way! By the way, there's that Wu Zhilin!" In the curse of Lao Wang, the person lying on it got up and ran into the distance.

In front of Lao Wang, he was servile, but this person was absolutely inaccurate in front of his subordinates.

Otherwise, why would some people say: Only if you can be a slave, will you be a master?

As it gets late, there are not many pedestrians on the town street, and those lurking killers are even more secretly anxious, if Li Yan doesn't come out of the hotel today, I'm afraid that today's action will be forced to give up.

After all, they still broke so many brothers during the day, and they did it at night? These people are even more bottomless in their hearts, who knows what the situation is in that little hotel now?

In the room of the small hotel, a three-legged brass incense burner full of traces of time, a small board next to it, an orange-yellow Qi Nan, and a small silver knife.

A soft wattle, pick up the silver knife, hold down Huang Qinan, cut it with a knife, as if cutting a piece of meat skin, pick up a piece with the thumb and index finger, and pull out a thin silk at the cutting surface, this is the best Qi Nan agarwood, it has not yet been burned, only everything is opened, and the light fragrance will enter Wu Zhilin's heart and spleen, so that several people in the room can be relaxed. Although everyone didn't know about the experience just now, the depressing atmosphere would also make people inexplicably anxious. At this time, it is also valuable to be able to soothe your mood.

Wu Zhilin put the cut out agarwood into the three-legged copper furnace, closed the lid, and gently plucked the charcoal fire below, and the cigarette curled up from the thin hole.

Bi Peilin made it in front of the table, looked at Wu Zhilin, and then muttered in a low voice: "A woman can still put this kind of thing in her bag, you are different from others." ”

Li Yan looked at the two girls in front of him secretly arguing, and then listened to Bi Peilin's words, and suddenly thought of the lyrics in his heart: "We are different, everyone has different circumstances, we are different......"

"Our Bi family is also a small wealthy family in the magic capital, but there is really no such exquisite side of my sister in the details of life. Especially watching my sister's every move, she is noble and calm, as elegant as a fairy...... When I think about myself, sometimes I feel really strange!" Although Bi Peilin was MMP in her heart, she maintained a faint smile on her face, and the words she said were indeed the words of her daughter's family.

But Wu Zhilin just tilted his head slightly and glanced at Bi Peilin, as if he had read through all the words in her heart.

Outside the town, Lao Wang was still holding his bucket of Laotan sauerkraut noodles in his hand, but at this time, the expression on his face became more and more hideous, where was the calm and relaxed look just now that he could easily eat Li Yan?

Now Lao Wang regrets it very specially, regretting that he didn't directly pick up a machete or frying pan when Li Yan got out of the car and directly killed Li Yan. Why do you blame yourself in your heart?

"Brother Wang, five of our Northern Domineering experts are sure to be gone, and eleven people are missing. Someone next to him bent down slightly, sweating on his forehead and reported to Lao Wang.

"Damn!" Lao Wang threw the bucket noodles in his hand into the forest, and cursed indistinctly: "Missing? There are so many of our people in the town, such a big place, you told me that our people are missing?"

"A lot of outsiders have also come in......" The man grinned, just muttered to Lao Wang, and then felt that his eyes were black, and he fell directly to the ground on his back, and his hand subconsciously covered his hot and painful chest.

"Don't lie on the ground and raise the corpses, go find those people for me......!" I'm all in a tight meeting, and I'm going to stab Li Yan if I find a way! By the way, there's that Wu Zhilin!" In the curse of Lao Wang, the person lying on it got up and ran into the distance.

In front of Lao Wang, he was servile, but this person was absolutely inaccurate in front of his subordinates.

Otherwise, why would some people say: Only if you can be a slave, will you be a master?

As it gets late, there are not many pedestrians on the town street, and those lurking killers are even more secretly anxious, if Li Yan doesn't come out of the hotel today, I'm afraid that today's action will be forced to give up.

After all, they still broke so many brothers during the day, and they did it at night? These people are even more bottomless in their hearts, who knows what the situation is in that little hotel now?

In the room of the small hotel, a three-legged brass incense burner full of traces of time, a small board next to it, an orange-yellow Qi Nan, and a small silver knife.

A soft wattle, pick up the silver knife, hold down Huang Qinan, cut it with a knife, as if cutting a piece of meat skin, pick up a piece with the thumb and index finger, and pull out a thin silk at the cutting surface, this is the best Qi Nan agarwood, it has not yet been burned, only everything is opened, and the light fragrance will enter Wu Zhilin's heart and spleen, so that several people in the room can be relaxed. Although everyone didn't know about the experience just now, the depressing atmosphere would also make people inexplicably anxious. At this time, it is also valuable to be able to soothe your mood.

Wu Zhilin put the cut out agarwood into the three-legged copper furnace, closed the lid, and gently plucked the charcoal fire below, and the cigarette curled up from the thin hole.

Bi Peilin made it in front of the table, looked at Wu Zhilin, and then muttered in a low voice: "A woman can still put this kind of thing in her bag, you are different from others." ”

Li Yan looked at the two girls in front of him secretly arguing, and then listened to Bi Peilin's words, and suddenly thought of the lyrics in his heart: "We are different, everyone has different circumstances, we are different......"

"Our Bi family is also a small wealthy family in the magic capital, but there is really no such exquisite side of my sister in the details of life. Especially watching my sister's every move, she is noble and calm, as elegant as a fairy...... When I think about myself, sometimes I feel really strange!" Although Bi Peilin was MMP in her heart, she maintained a faint smile on her face, and the words she said were indeed the words of her daughter's family.

But Wu Zhilin just tilted his head slightly and glanced at Bi Peilin, as if he had read through all the words in her heart.

Outside the town, Lao Wang was still holding his bucket of Laotan sauerkraut noodles in his hand, but at this time, the expression on his face became more and more hideous, where was the calm and relaxed look just now that he could easily eat Li Yan?

Now Lao Wang regrets it very specially, regretting that he didn't directly pick up a machete or frying pan when Li Yan got out of the car and directly killed Li Yan. Why do you blame yourself in your heart?

"Brother Wang, five of our Northern Domineering experts are sure to be gone, and eleven people are missing. Someone next to him bent down slightly, sweating on his forehead and reported to Lao Wang.

"Damn!" Lao Wang threw the bucket noodles in his hand into the forest, and cursed indistinctly: "Missing? There are so many of our people in the town, such a big place, you told me that our people are missing?"

"A lot of outsiders have also come in......" The man grinned, just muttered to Lao Wang, and then felt that his eyes were black, and he fell directly to the ground on his back, and his hand subconsciously covered his hot and painful chest.

"Don't lie on the ground and raise the corpses, go find those people for me......!" I'm all in a tight meeting, and I'm going to stab Li Yan if I find a way! By the way, there's that Wu Zhilin!" In the curse of Lao Wang, the person lying on it got up and ran into the distance.

In front of Lao Wang, he was servile, but this person was absolutely inaccurate in front of his subordinates.

Otherwise, why would some people say: Only if you can be a slave, will you be a master?

As it gets late, there are not many pedestrians on the town street, and those lurking killers are even more secretly anxious, if Li Yan doesn't come out of the hotel today, I'm afraid that today's action will be forced to give up.

After all, they still broke so many brothers during the day, and they did it at night? These people are even more bottomless in their hearts, who knows what the situation is in that little hotel now?

In the room of the small hotel, a three-legged brass incense burner full of traces of time, a small board next to it, an orange-yellow Qi Nan, and a small silver knife.

A soft wattle, pick up the silver knife, hold down Huang Qinan, cut it with a knife, as if cutting a piece of meat skin, pick up a piece with the thumb and index finger, and pull out a thin silk at the cutting surface, this is the best Qi Nan agarwood, it has not yet been burned, only everything is opened, and the light fragrance will enter Wu Zhilin's heart and spleen, so that several people in the room can be relaxed. Although everyone didn't know about the experience just now, the depressing atmosphere would also make people inexplicably anxious. At this time, it is also valuable to be able to soothe your mood.

Wu Zhilin put the cut out agarwood into the three-legged copper furnace, closed the lid, and gently plucked the charcoal fire below, and the cigarette curled up from the thin hole.

Bi Peilin made it in front of the table, looked at Wu Zhilin, and then muttered in a low voice: "A woman can still put this kind of thing in her bag, you are different from others." ”

Li Yan looked at the two girls in front of him secretly arguing, and then listened to Bi Peilin's words, and suddenly thought of the lyrics in his heart: "We are different, everyone has different circumstances, we are different......"