"Not from C-City. Han Changqing said lightly.

Asked Shui to step forward, stretched out his hand and poked Han Changqing's arm, and gossiped: "I was bitten by a woman like that, do you have any physiological reaction?"

Han Changqing listened, looking at the water inexplicably.

The little fox listened, turned around, poked his paw under the water, and gave a thumbs up.

“good。 The little fox made a gesture in a low voice, asked Shui to look at the little fox coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Who let you touch Ben Shao?"

Seeing this, Han Changqing stretched out his hand and pulled the question water over.

Asking the water hit him in his arms, his mouth was covered by Han Changqing, he pushed him behind with his backhand, leaned his body against the tree, and said in a deep voice: "Don't speak." ”

Not far away, I saw a figure, emaciated like a skeleton, walking towards this side with heavy steps, the man's eyes were dull.

"Grandpa. "Mr. President was roasted and smoking.

He lay there, looked at the figure, and recognized it as the head of the black family.

The head of the black family took a big stride and walked towards this side, and when he heard the president's voice, he raised his eyes, and the president coughed excitedly and said, "Ahem, grandpa, help me down." ”

"Grandpa, ...... you" The president was stunned, looking at the black family master's eyes wrong.

He chuckled in his heart, and saw the head of the black family holding a knife and kitchen knife in his hand, slashing towards the iron cage, and with a "bang", the red-hot iron cage was split in half.

The president endured his wounds, turned and threw himself out, falling to the ground.

"Shhh He got up in pain, and the wound on his face became extremely hideous in the night.

The head of the black family held a kitchen knife in his hand, looked at Mr. President coldly, waved the kitchen knife, and slashed at his head, the president retreated in fright, and several hairs were chopped off.

"Grandpa, what's going on with you?" Mr. President was frightened and took a half step back.

The head of the black family raised his head, looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Kill you." ”

The president saw his grandfather holding a kitchen knife and slashing at him, he took half a step back, turned around and ran with an injury, and the head of the black family held a kitchen knife and chased after him.

"Grandpa. The president's mind went blank in horror.

The eyes, the demeanor, are inexplicably somewhat similar.

"Could it be that Grandpa was poisoned?" the president said in a deep voice, he turned around, and watched the black family master rushing towards this side, he turned around and walked behind the black family master, raised his hand and slashed it.

The head of the black family was slashed, the kitchen knife fell, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Not far away, a car drove up.

"Mr. President. "The bodyguards rushed over, and when they saw this, they saw that the president's skin was a little burnt, and the gauze of the wound was also torn open, how could he still look like the president?

The president stared at them coldly, turned to get into the car, and remained silent.

The doctor examined the body of the black family, and afterwards, said to the president: "Mr. President, I am afraid that he was hypnotized and poisoned, and his god is not clear, it should be that his god is controlled." ”

The president listened, opened his eyes sharply, and glanced at the doctor.

"Is the god controlled?" the president muttered, leaning forward and looking at the side of the black master's neck, his fingertips gripping the side.

Looking at this trace, there is also the demeanor of the black family master.

"Looks like I'm underestimating him. "The president clenched his fists and kept his emotions in check, but his dark eyes were bloodthirsty.

He stared at the head of the Hei family, turned around and looked out the car window, the Hei family had been used for more than ten years, controlling Mrs. Xiao and asking her to help him achieve a certain goal.

And Xiao Mohan, this is a tooth for a tooth! Don't rush to kill the black family, but play slowly?

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