Yan Shun smiled, and his eyebrows were furrowed with a capital "Victory!"

Shi Jin pouted: "What you see is the same as what I see?" He was still not very relieved: "The mallet said that the news that the wild grass sent to him before he was injured was shot in the face, crazy woman, two Miaomiaozi, and three hooligan heads." Two less. ”

"How can two madmen hide here?" Yan Shun: "I've already run out of the association." He was afraid that his anger would not be fully expressed, "and he carried a whole bag of treasury bills." ”

Shi Jin: "We still have to catch thieves and stolen goods, let's go up like this, what handle can we grasp?" The implication is that it is not a crime to be an assassin.

"How many people do you see?" Yan Shun's slender figure straightened up and was half a head taller than Shi Jin. When he says seeing, he probably means feeling.

"Hmm...... Two Miaoko, three rogue heads, and one ......****?**, right. Shi Jin: "So what?"

"Five-on-one?" What kind of fetish is this?" "Rat King Yanshun, think again." ”

"......" Shi Jin thought for a while, and with a flash of inspiration, he immediately changed his tone: "It's really yours!"

"You said, "Yan Shun" catches thieves and stolen goods. ”

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The name is much more subtle than the actual function.

"The three thugs have all recognized?" Shi Jin was so old that he had two arms on his chest, and he always felt like he was holding a shelf.

"Scramble. "Yanshun" local hooligans, after the fall of Yulin, want to be next to a big tree to enjoy the shade. ”

"What do you say?" Shi Jin was concerned about the handle of the Assassin Guild.

"Avenge Miri. "Yanshun" has a really hard mouth, no wonder the boys can't ask a clue after a month of interrogation. ”

"Let's waste their kung fu first, and then vent to the eldest brother's son. Shi Jin is the kind of person who doesn't do it if he doesn't understand, and if he really can't figure it out, he does it first and then says: "Save it again." What he meant was that if he robbed the prison again, he would save three wastes.

Yan Shun's brows furrowed again, "Victory!" "Crow's beak!"

Almost at the same time, the private room behind me blew up!

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The girl in the house, before she had time to get dressed, fled down the safety staircase to the street, and was buried in the collapsed three-story building.

The name "good again" is at odds. Complete one's misery.

The shrill whistle of the rapid reaction force resounded through Aragon. The mad lion himself rushed to the scene of the crime as soon as possible.

happened to bump into the gray-faced Shi Jin, who was rushing towards the east city gate.

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"Why do things have to turn out like this? Squatting in the rubble, not caring about the edges and corners of the stone scratching his palm, he looked at the girl who was still singing and dancing just now, half of her face was pressed under the stone, and the other half of her face had no nose, her eyes were pulled aside along with her face, and her yellow brain was red with blood, "Why kill people." He asked the air.

Little Peony stood behind him, looking at his back, ignoring the sight of life If he could kill the enemy, Huang, had accidentally fallen to his death in the rubble: "Fragile victim." She didn't know why she was talking. The silly boy was clearly in a daze.

"They...... Don't damn it...... They're not bad people. "Arashi is arguing with the air, as if he can bring back the dead.

"Sooner or later, you'll die too. Little Peony said the truth: "Maybe it will be worse than them." Of course, she wants to create a hybrid offspring first, or complete the plan of the altar, and then the silly boy really has no reason to live.

"What just happened?" asked the air.

"A few assassins are lying in ambush above you, trying to kill you while you are unprepared" Little Peony actually heard the end from the beginning. If anyone knows the truth best, it's this monster. Of course, youkai are not obligated to tell anyone the truth. In fact, she wished that Aragorn would be as chaotic as possible.

She wondered how many pretending innocent executioners the arsonists of Hui Rong Dao could burn to death in Aragorn. I even want to know how many heads of human masters who claim to be the embodiment of justice can be chopped off by the holder of the doppelganger technique in the rookie competition. As for the scene in front of him, the whimsical rescue action can only be attributed to the carelessness of the two Taibao and the beautiful return to the horse pistol by the master of the same level.

"Death solves a lot of problems. Miwa walked over and patted Ara on the shoulder. If she committed suicide one day, she would definitely not stop her. The red fox will understand her, too, "It's good that you're not dead." They're just bargains, and no one cares if they live or die. ”

"Who killed them?" Obviously, Wai cares. He cried for a while and got up from the rubble, and this time the troops had come with a whistle and began to block the surrounding streets. Citizens who were screaming and screaming were properly accommodated, and some people were asking them about what happened.

No one answers the ridiculous question.

"I don't know who blew up the building just now, but you, indirectly killed them. Mei Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally knew how to punish the culprit who killed her sister.

"Why?" he couldn't figure out, "Why did you kill me?" he thought that enough people had died at the hands of the Scorpion King, so why did people kill "people".

"Miyu: "You're the chief of staff of the Nanda Battalion. The wild grass has been, and of course it's your second-in-command's turn next. ”

"But I didn't do anything. Araku turned his face away, feeling greatly wronged, "I haven't hurt anyone, I just want to help." He pointed to the crushed corpses in the rubble, some of which were smashed into two sections, and the upper body was still twitching reflexively, "Who did they hurt?"

"You. Miyu looked at him, his skin was bronzed, and his eyes looked like a youkai, "You don't know about humans. ”

Miyu's eyes widened as he looked, yellow and white, as bright as the neon of a night market. She knows that as long as she pushes again, this kid will never recover.

"You are a scourge. Don't you understand?" she fixed her eyes on the absurd, "Anyone close to you will be killed by you." ”

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In the narrow alley, the broken brick wall, just past the wall above the head, there are two spring female cats, crooked neck trees, sprouts, tender yellow leaves and forks, on the treetops, build a new nest, the birds of early spring sing, singing:

"The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and the hoolig......ans are low," the big cap is horizontally written and directed by the obscene ballad, as if he has been like this for decades.

Natural to the explosion.

"Senior brother......" Point Twenty-Eight popped up from behind the wall, "you should have a password with me." He heard the sound of a dagger, and forcibly endured the nausea in his heart, "If Master knows, he will kill you." ”