"Quick, pour gasoline and burn him!" The flying hero broke free, and Boss Hong immediately shouted in panic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the two subordinates heard the order, they immediately reflexively raised the gasoline in their hands and were about to pour it at the flying hero. As soon as the two big men raised their hands, they only saw a flower in front of them, a pain in their wrists, and then a loosening of their hands, and the bucket of gasoline that they lifted directly poured down from his head and drenched him.

Another barrel of gasoline was also drenched in another big man.

"Quick! Splash him with acid! "Boss Hong is issuing orders again.

Only this time, the two big men holding the glass jar obviously didn't listen to Boss Hong's order, on the contrary, the two guys quickly put the two cans of acid on the ground, and then ran to the side very wisely.

It's okay if Nima's gasoline is not on fire, but even if there is no burp on this sour body, it is not human. Acid-corroded skin, especially if splashed on the face, can give nightmares to the sight of the extremely distorted facial features. Seeing the next person is a great psychological barrier.

The two big men who were splashed with gasoline hurriedly ran out, trying to find someone with water to rinse, not to mention that they were worried that the gasoline on their bodies would be ignited, just the smell and slippery feeling of being drenched with gasoline all over their bodies were unbearable.

The next moment, the flying hero appeared in front of Boss Hong like a ghost.

"Hero! I'm me, I'm ......" Boss Hong looked at the bronze mask on the flying hero's face, and the mask brought him extreme fear at the moment.

The fear of being hijacked by the flying hero into the sky, the fear of broken eggs, and he knows very well that the flying hero will definitely not let him go this time.

When it was over, the idea of fear kept rising in Boss Hong's heart, and the next moment, it was dark in front of his eyes, and the whole person fainted on the ground.

"Don't play dead, get up for me!" The flying hero lifted his foot and kicked Boss Hong a few times.

With a full range of intermediate Chinese medicine skills, Chen Zhicong has a good understanding of the distribution of acupuncture points in the human body, and even knows many hidden acupuncture points that other people don't know at all.

In addition, these kicks are very powerful, now it's okay, Boss Hong was just stunned, and he was kicked directly to the ghost gate by Chen Zhicong's feet.

It's not the first time that the flying hero has cut off someone's life, and after doing this, he has no psychological obstacles at all. Then in the eyes of a group of stupid members of the Communist Association, he untied Lu Jiaxin, walked to the door with Lu Jiaxin in his arms, and flew into the air.

"Boss!" When the flying hero left, the group dared to come forward to see Boss Hong's situation.

"Boss, wake up, the flying hero is gone." Someone shook Boss Hong and hurriedly said.

"Boss, Boss." Someone kept shouting.

After shouting for a long time and shaking for a long time, Boss Hong just didn't wake up, and then someone tentatively put his hand on Boss Hong's nose: ", Boss is out of breath!" ”

Someone rolled Boss Hong's eyelids, and sure enough, Boss Hong's pupils had dilated, which was one of the signs of death.

Someone put his hand under Boss Hong's armpit, obviously Boss Hong's body temperature is also getting colder, many signs indicate that Boss Hong has no signs of life, one of his subordinates looked blank and muttered: "It's over, Boss was scared to death by the flying hero, what should I do?" ”

These people couldn't imagine that Boss Hong was actually kicked to death by Chen Zhicong a few times, but in their eyes, Boss Hong fell to the ground first, and Chen Zhicong just kicked Boss Hong on the back a few times very casually, and it was not an important position or anything at all, these kicks seemed impossible to kill in their eyes.

What happens when Boss Hong dies? This is an internal affair of the Kyojinkai. This is basically not about Chen Zhicong.

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What Chen Zhicong cares about is that the feeling of flying in the sky with Sister Jiaxin in his arms is really beautiful!

It's a pity that his current identity is a flying hero, and he must send Lu Jiaxin back to Xuan Ji Restaurant as soon as possible.

Seeing the familiar roof appear in his sight, Chen Zhicong was very reluctant in his heart, this was for him, and its tender moment made him so reluctant and nostalgic.

Then, he heard a familiar and beautiful voice ringing in his ears: "Flying Hero, thank you for saving me again." ”

"No thanks." Chen Zhicong replied stiffly in the weird voice of the flying hero.

"Flying Hero, can you not send me back yet? Take me on to the sky for a while! Lu Jiaxin's beautiful voice made Chen Zhicong's heart tremble.

Isn't that exactly what I wanted?

"Good!" The flying hero was so excited that he almost exposed Chen Zhicong's voice.

With a move in his mind, Chen Zhicong hugged Lu Jiaxin and flew towards a high place.

Chen Zhicong's posture of holding Lu Jiaxin is a princess hugging, and Lu Jiaxin's hands are holding Chen Zhicong's arm. And as Chen Zhicong said yes and flew towards the high place, Lu Jiaxin suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the neck of the flying hero.

"Sister Jiaxin, what are you going to do! That's not good! Chen Zhicong was hugged by Lu Jiaxin's neck, talking to himself in his heart, and his body involuntarily trembled slightly, nervous and sweet anticipation.

Then, Chen Zhicong could feel that Lu Jiaxin's body was also trembling slightly, she put her arms around Chen Zhicong's neck, and slowly erected her body, and then Chen Zhicong followed Lu Jiaxin's movements, and naturally hugged Lu Jiaxin's waist with both hands.

The waist is very thin and soft, and he is worried that Lu Jiaxin will fall, Chen Zhicong is still a little tight.

Obviously, Lu Jiaxin did not express discomfort, let alone object, and even she slightly rested her head on Chen Zhicong's chest, and her breathing was obviously a little short.

Fly up, up. It's fast!

But under the protection of the invisible energy cover, the two of them did not have any feeling of flying against the wind, the buildings of the city quickly became smaller in front of them, and the little lights slowly became like sparks, and then connected together, denser than the stars in the sky, dotted on the dark earth, very beautiful.

Flying upwards as they continued to fly, the two of them were soon in a cloud that was like a dense mist, so that they could see nothing but the other.

A few seconds later, the eyes of the two suddenly lit up, their eyes were full of clear light, and they saw a bright moon hanging obliquely above their heads like a jade plate, and the bright moon was much bigger than what they usually saw, and it was even brighter.

Beautiful, very beautiful, flying to this height, the air is basically completely clean, without a trace of impurities, Chen Zhicong couldn't help but stop, suspended in the air.

At the feet, there is a sea of clouds, with the sight of the two, this sea of clouds can not see the edge, and the white clouds are rippling slightly. Overhead, there is a bright moon as bright as jade, so pure, clear and beautiful.

Both of them were shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of them, and for a moment, they seemed to have forgotten everything, and the whole world was only the sea of clouds in front of them, the bright moon, and the other party's heartbeat, breathing, and body temperature.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Jiaxin's body trembled slightly, her breathing became short, she stretched out her hand and touched the cheek of the flying hero.

"Let me see what you look like, okay?" Lu Jiaxin muttered, asking cautiously in a tone of expectation and fear of rejection.

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ps: Thank you for the twilight moon Danxi, and the 98 Star Wars classmates for the reward, and then last time I installed an author's assistant on my phone, I can actually see who voted for the recommendation, so I would like to thank the heavenly thunderbolt classmates for voting every day (I feel very good, I have insisted for a long time, and I haven't seen it), and MI you classmates who often vote, and the lord of the young lion of the ability, and the Tiger Roar 2009 classmates, Ausing classmates, these two classmates don't know if they are still reading my book. I've been holding on for a while, and now I haven't seen you vote.

Thank you! Every bit of it is the motivation that supports me to keep going!!