Xia Fan was disturbed by the commotion provoked by the second daughter, and had to urge the ghost aura to suppress it, but before Wenxi's mouth touched Xia Fan, the cold man returned again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good boy, it's really you, it's very deep!"

The sudden voice of Wen Xi was shocked, and Lin Jiaojiao was no exception.

"It's you again, didn't you just say that? Don't run out and be scary, why don't you have ears? ”

Wen Xi jumped over and slapped him.

The cold man was on the side of his body, easily dodging away, and did not make a move.

"Shout, you dare to hide! Look at my aunt and grandmother don't tear you! ”

Before he could make a move, Wen Xi picked up the wine bottle from the table and slapped it hard.

The cold man didn't dodge or avoid this time, he took a hard beat, but the bottles were broken, but his head was intact, he touched his head, and the murderous moment appeared, and he said gloomily: "Look for death!" ”

Wen Xi was successful, and when he found that the cold man was fine, he couldn't help but be stunned, "You, is your head hit with iron?" ”

"What do you say?"

The gloomy man walked towards Wenxi.

"Don't, don't come here!"

The cold man originally looked like a ghost, but at this moment, the fierce and vicious appearance frightened her to retreat again and again.

"Do you know who she is? If you dare to move Wenxi, even if you have three heads, you will die! ”

Lin Jiaojiao said angrily.

"Hehe, I've grown so big, I haven't met the Lord I am afraid of!"

The cold man raised his hand to look at the top of Wenxi's head.

Before the palm arrived, Wen Xi's long hair was already shaking without wind, a palm containing internal strength, if it fell, it would be a fool at the lightest, and it would burst at the worst, and at a critical moment, a figure flew by, pulled Wen Xi behind him, and swung out with a punch.

"Poof!"

"Huh"

The cold man flew out upside down and slammed into the LCD screen, and at the same time, there was a crisp sound of broken glass, and then, sparks shot out, a cloud of black smoke rose, and the cold man's body twitched sharply, and finally got out of the power supply and collapsed on the ground.

"You...... Who the hell are you? ”

After speaking, his eyes rolled up and he passed out.

Xia Fan's blow just now, Wen Xi saw it really clearly, and he knocked people away all of a sudden, with great strength, with deep admiration and beating hearts, Xia Fan's eyes were even more scorching, "Thank you!" ”

Lin Jiaojiao on the side was also so shocked that she didn't bother her mouth, and after a long time, she sighed: "Oh my God! Born with divine powers! Macho man, can I hug you? ”

Hurt the cold man, he was already startled, he had to leave this place quickly, pay attention, Xia Fan walked out quietly.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Wen Xi shouted and chased after him, but when he went out, he lost Xia Fan's trace, and he opened his teeth and claws angrily, "Hmph, you are the first man this girl likes, don't want to escape from my palm." ”

"Tsk, it's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless! I guess she must like a bewitching goddess like me, a male god of the puppet, I would like to think that even in this life I am not interested in men, which Cheng thought, God pity me Lin Jiaojiao, and suddenly a male god popped up!"

"Haha, you are my rose, you are my flower, you are my male god, you are my concern......"

Lin Jiaojiao scratched her head and hummed.

"Cut, everyone is gone, what a hurry!"

Wen Xi was so angry that he blew straight.

"Don't worry, even if Sun Wukong is powerful, he can't escape the palm of the Buddha, as for my male god? Naturally, I can't escape my tenderness. ”

Lin Jiaojiao confidently swore sovereignty.

There is still a half-dead person lying in the house, who dares to go back, the two felt unhappy, went to the front desk and changed the box, and told the staff that someone was injured and sent to the hospital quickly, but the relevant KTV personnel did not arrive, and the cold man with a yin and yang face, leaning forward, appeared in the corridor, looking around with a frightened look, and then entered 808.

Soon, several singing girls left the box, and then the writer led the mermaid out, "How can this be reasonable, anyone who dares to hurt me, let Ma Bin come over, and the owl, block the gate first, and not even a fly can be released without my permission." ”

"Wen Shao, that person's strength is too strong, you leave first, and leave it to us here."

A middle-aged man in a Taoist uniform beside Wenhao turned a pair of cross-eyed eyes and reminded cautiously.

The writer immediately looked displeased, "With your protection, what am I afraid of?" ”

"What I said is extremely true, but be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, for your safety, once you start to move, it is best not to leave my sight."

The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly showed his spirits, and it was worth it to be appreciated by Wen Shao, and it was worth it to glorify his ancestors, and the others were obviously not convinced, and they all glanced at him with a slanted glance, and they all turned their backs.

Lin Shaojie has become extra cautious since he was rectified by Xia Fan again, and after thinking about it a few times, he whispered to Wenhao: "I don't think it is advisable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave someone to search, let's go back to the car for the time being, in case the situation changes, we can also get out of the way." ”

"What Lin Shao said has some truth, the lights here are dim, it is difficult to find the target, if someone puts a cold gun, the consequences are unimaginable, there are many things waiting to be dealt with, Xia Fan's bastard is still alive and well, we can't overturn the boat in the gutter and have some accidents."

Qin Hao glanced at both sides, and his heart went up and down.

"You two shut up for me, talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!"

In Wancheng, the writer has always walked sideways, He was afraid, and he thought that the entire KTV was his.

Seeing that Wenhao was angry, Lin Shaojie and Qin Hao glanced at each other and didn't say anything.

At this time, Ma Bin rushed over with someone in a panic and asked from afar: "Wen Shao, are you looking for me?" ”

"My people were beaten, and they immediately ordered them to go down, block the gate, call up the surveillance, and find out the murderer even if they dig three feet into the ground."

The writer commanded indignantly.

"Okay."

Ma Bin responded quickly, turned around and left, just took a few steps, stopped again, glanced at the surveillance in the corridor, and looked embarrassed, "I'm really sorry, the camera in the corridor has been broken for a week, I'm afraid it won't work to check the surveillance." ”

"It's really a guy who has more than enough success and more than failure, why don't you repair it in time if you know it's broken? I don't think you're suitable for the position of acting helper at all, you should change to a more shrewd one. ”

Although the writer's voice is not high, there is no doubt that every sentence is loud.

Ma Bin sneered in his heart, the Heart Dao Four Seas Gang had already moved to the master, and it was really ridiculous that he was still pointing fingers at this horn.

"Wu Kun, search room by room with Ma Bin, find out the situation, call in time, and we will support you immediately!"

"Yes!"

The cold male witch kun walked out of the crowd, "Gang leader, please." ”

Ma Bin sneered, it was ridiculous, one room by one, I am afraid that the sun is setting, and it may not be able to be checked, not to mention that the main owner is sitting in the office drinking tea, how can he find it, but on the surface, he quietly cooperates with it.

The writer led people down to the lobby, drank tea in the rest area, and while observing the passers-by, he wondered who would have such great ability, and believed that with Wu Kun's skills, it would be difficult to find the opponent in the boundary of Wancheng.

Several security guards outside the door are also in full swing to check, because there is no portrait, only known to be a young man, there are not many clues, but the guests who come to consume, young people occupy the majority of the number, it is impossible for everyone to be a suspect target, right? In this way, not only is it more difficult, but it will definitely affect the mood of consumers, which is a good thinking writer, who wants to get it, and beckons to call a staff member, "Go, inform Mabin, don't check." ”

The man respectfully accepted the order and departed.

Wu Kun turned a pair of cross-eyed eyes, led Ma Bin and the others, limped forward, he was thinking that the murderer must have run away and disappeared, but since Wen Shao had spoken to search, he couldn't go against his will, so he had to pretend, walked through the motions, raised his eyes and saw room 809, without saying a word, kicked the door open, hula, and rushed in with people.

"Everyone searched carefully, and the murderer is very likely to be hiding nearby."

Wu Kun was bold, and he didn't follow until everyone had entered.

The passionate music came to an abrupt end as Wu Kun and his party forcibly broke in, and then a coquettish voice exploded, "What are you doing here? Send them all out for me! ”

The person who roared was none other than Wen Xi, who had known Xia Fan for a short time, because he couldn't find Xia Fan for a while, he was furious, and because the display screen in room 807 was smashed by Wu Kun, the two of them changed to this box, and they were venting their throats.

Lin Jiaojiao was no exception, her chest was straight, her eyes were tightened, and she said impatiently: "What's the matter?" Is it strange that my sisters didn't read the yellow calendar? Or is bullying addicted? ”

Ma Bin immediately walked out of the crowd and said with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry two, I'm really sorry, our people have been attacked, and we are tracking down the whereabouts of the murderer, in fact, this is also for your own good, in order to prevent the murderer from sneaking in and causing harm to the two, I hope to forgive you for the disturbance." ”

Wu Kun didn't have any hope, but when he heard the voice, he didn't care about the pain all over his body, and came to Ma Bin's side in a few steps, looked at Wen Xi and Lin Jiaojiao, and suddenly pointed with his big hand, "They are with the murderer!" ”

When Ma Bin heard this, he was suddenly taken aback, and secretly thought to himself, these two are really Xia Fan's friends, wouldn't they show their stuffing, and pretended to be surprised, "Mr. Wu, you have to look carefully, if you recognize the wrong person, I will not be responsible." ”

"Absolutely, it's them!"

Wu Kun insisted on it.

"Okay, take the person away and hand it over to Wen Shao."

So far, Ma Bin has no choice but to hand over the people first, and then talk about it, and he is looking for a way to get out on the way.

"Bold, I see who dares to touch me?"

Wen Xi scolded with a straight face.

"Stinky, I'm here to teach you a lesson!"

Wu Kun jumped over and slapped Wen Xi on the cheek, making her eyes glaze out, dizzy, and her delicate body shook a few times, if it wasn't for Lin Jiaojiao to hold it in time, she would have to fall.

"You, you dare to beat Secretary Wen's daughter, you are fat enough, wait for you!"

Lin Jiaojiao pointed at Wu Kun and immediately took out her mobile phone.

"Who? Secretary Wen's daughter! Shameless dead Nizi, I'll make you embarrassed right away! ”

Without waiting for Lin Jiaojiao to dial the phone, Wu Kun snatched the walkie-talkie from his subordinates, "Wen Shao, is Wen Shao here?" There is a stinky girl in the 809 box, who lied that it was your sister, hehe, I taught you a lesson, you said it was not ridiculous! ”

After about a few seconds, the voice of the writer came, "Ask her what is her name?" ”

"Hello? Wen Shao asked me to ask what is your name? ”

Wu Kun looked at Wen Xi with disdain.

"Wen Shao? Isn't it a writer? Tell him his sister Wenxi is here! ”

Lin Jiaojiao said angrily.

"Wen Shao, Wen Shao? The stinky is called Wenxi! Quite able to make it up! Do you want to tear her mouth apart? ”

"Tear your uncle! Dare to hurt my sister, and I'll see how I clean you up later! ”

Suddenly, there was the sound of a writer's roar.