There was a war between the two sides over there, and it was impossible for Walter Youqian, who had come in person, to be idle, he had come to the side of Mourning Night and Mrs. Harriet.

"You are much older than you were before, my dear old friend. Walter Youqian smiled and said with a smile. The two should be old friends, and they should have known each other for a long time, but the relationship is naturally not much.

Mourning stood in front of Harriet Rao with a cane, and he said, "She won't go back with you, no matter what means you use." You scumbag, you damn bastard. ”

"You still want to stop me based on your current state? Do you think you are still the same magic master you used to be? Also, what qualifications do you have for me, didn't you give up everything back then to pursue the so-called power, the so-called doctrine? Otherwise, how could I have the opportunity to take advantage of the void. Wasn't you the one who was the first bastard?" Walter Youqian also took out a delicate cane.

He struggled to pull it, and the staff was actually withdrawn, this is a slender and sharp staff sword, the sword body is exquisite, the craftsmanship is extraordinary, it should be a rare alchemy weapon.

"I'm going to kill you. Mourning Night seemed to have been poked at the pain point, he immediately took out a turquoise crystal staff from the space ring, although his body needed to be supported by a cane, he did not back down at all.

Harriet's tears fell out of her eyes at once, she walked from behind the mourning night to the front, she cried: "Enough, I really can't go back with you, I just want to live a peaceful life with him now." ”

Walter Youqian, a businessman who had always been calm, laughed like crazy, and after laughing wildly, he said: "In your heart, I will probably never be as good as this man, no matter how hard I try, how rich I am? Even if he has become an old man, I still can't compare to him in your heart......"

"No...... No......" Mrs. Harriet choked.

Walter Youqian pushed her away violently, just as Mrs. Harriet had on the night of her miscarriage. For so many years, all he got was her body, she had never loved herself for so many years, she always looked docile and unfazed, not salty or light.

So he likes to drink, he has bad habits for women, she is like that when he loves her, she is like that when he scolds and even beats her, she is still like that when he does it with bad postures. She is like a piece of wood, but there is always another person living in her heart.

Although Walter Youqian is now a rich man, he will always have an inferiority complex hidden in his heart, and the kind of things left behind when he was young are indelible after all, so he will come in person today, and he probably wants to make an understanding.

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Jack held two scalpels, the back of the pure metal scalpel had a round hole, and he rotated the scalpel with his fingers to walk towards the deviant. His outfit in pure black was still so neat, and at this moment it coincided with the end of dusk and the night was coming, which seemed to indicate that the eternal night that belonged to him had come.

Obediently held his breath, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, because the smell of this male rao was extremely dangerous. There is no point in the current fear of the great enemy, and the obedient intention of mastering the spatial ability is to take the initiative to attack, it clenched its fists, and took the initiative to move forward with an arrow step, and a pair of iron fists with purple fist qi smashed towards Jack.

Jie knocks on the strange shape, in the perspective of the obedient, he is sometimes near and sometimes far, looming, as if completely integrated with the surrounding night, the blow of the obedient is missed. But soon, Jack appeared like a ghost behind the obedient detachment, and the pair of scalpels turned into a rotating blade in the hands of the Jack and swirled towards the back of the obedient neck.

Obedient dare not be careless, it distorted the space, a teleportation instead came to the back of Jie Jiao, without the slightest hesitation, its heavy punch is a hard fall, after all, in terms of playing space, obedient is the real expert. Jack was punched from behind, but he didn't move, and he didn't react.

This punch didn't seem to hit Rao's body, but hit a thick steel wall, and the clear pain on the fist came, and he was stunned. It seems that it is a little unbelieving, and on its other hand, a purple spherical space bullet has condensed, this space bullet not only has a powerful destructive power, if it hits, it can transfer Jie's body.

But at this moment, Jack turned around, he opened his black trench coat, his bare chest was metal, the hollow chest cavity of the machine opened, and a big crow with scarlet eyes flew out, directly pounced on the space bullet in his hand, and then took away the basketball space bullet. He didn't even have time to shout out the four-word mantra.

However, this space bomb is obviously not something that can be touched casually, the body of the big crow that grabbed the space bomb with both claws is rapidly withering, and soon it falls to the side, boom, and explodes, and the result is that the house of mourning night is directly razed to the ground. Of course, at this moment, Mourning and Walter Youqian are fighting inextricably, and they don't even complain and scold Rao Kung Fu.

"That's how it is. Obedient obviously didn't expect this, and its eyes were full of incredulity.

After Jack released this skill, he soon attacked with two knives, and he asked for his life, and he had already released a space warp transfer, so it could not release a second time in a short period of time. Obediently dodged, one hand held Jay's elbow, but the other hand was not so lucky, its right hand used for the rungs was slashed by Jay's scalpel.

Obediently quickly released the power of transfer, and Jie's right hand was immediately transferred, and he lost an arm in an instant. Obediently retreated, and at this moment, a slightly delayed blood line collapsed, and an oblique gap nearly half a meter long was exposed, shocking, and even the white bones in it could be seen.

Jack didn't chase after him, he looked at the obedient, his right sleeve was empty, but he didn't make any sound, and he didn't seem to feel any pain from the loss of this arm.

Obediently gasped softly, and discarded the heavy right arm that his left hand had grasped at random, perhaps just hitting the stone, and the sound of dull metal crashing in the night. And although his right arm was not broken, it had already hung down, and he was a little unable to exert his strength, and the blood continued to gush out along the shocking opening, and then slowly flowed down the arm and finally at the end of the finger, like a river.

Jack threw away the shiny scalpel in his hand, and in his left hand was replaced by a magic gun with a strange purple magic pattern.

He took off his deer-hunting hat, placed the hand holding the magic gun to his chest, and bowed slightly, as if the curtain was about to fall at the end of a theatrical performance, and the actors gracefully parted with grace.

Is that.

A perfect curtain call.

He immediately raised his left hand and aimed it at the obedient departure, the purple magic pattern shone, and the humming sound of the alchemy circuit being ignited by the full energy resounded throughout the audience.

Let's take a curtain call.

One shot away.

It's like a purple dust explosion.

The grand and gorgeous purple lotus bloomed in the obedient direction, and soon it was swallowed up by the gorgeous purple rays.

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