Chapter 1016, Death Must Be Together and Death Together!

When a strange figure appeared, Qin Luo and Li Chengcheng naturally found that the situation below was not good.

"To be your woman really requires extraordinary psychological quality." Li Qingcheng said with a smile. "Not only with women, but also with men. Not only with the good guys, but also with the bad guys. It's just that the Chinese people are looking for trouble with you, and the foreigners are also making trouble for you. Even if you go abroad to make trouble for you, now you're still going to China to make trouble for you-"

"If it were someone else, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to withstand such stimulation. If it were you, I'd be completely relieved. Qin Luo also teased himself and said.

"That's it. I'm the most powerful two nǎi in history. I can get on the big bed, and I can get down to the kitchen. Killed the Trojan horse and overturned the wall. You can afford to drive a good car and buy a new home. ”

Qin Luo was amused by Li Qingcheng's words, and said, "What else? I remember a few more sentences after that. ”

"The last few sentences are no longer suitable for me." Li Qingcheng said.

"What's in the back?"

"I can fight the main palace and fight the hooligans." Li Qingcheng said regretfully. "I can't fight the main palace, and I can't beat you rascal - so, I'll only apply the first half."

Qin Luo looked at Li Qicheng and said, "It's already very comprehensive. A woman who is too good will be hated. ”

"I'm not afraid of being hated, I'm afraid of being hated by you." Li Qingcheng said with a smile. Knowing that Qin Luo didn't like this kind of heavy topic, he said, "Shall we go over and have a look?" Will the two of them be able to handle it? Didn't you say that there was only one person? Why are there two now? ”

"I don't know why there are so many people trying to kill me." Qin Luo said with a wry smile. "It was a person who was attacking at the airport at the time. Now it's two—and I don't know which of them is a ghost. ”

"Maybe neither." Li Qingcheng said.

Qin Luo was shocked and said, "I hope you don't guess it." ”

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, behind them sounded the voice of a man, yīn sensen.

The two hurriedly turned around and saw a man in black standing behind them with a sneer on his face.

Black sè suit, black sè hair, black sè pupils, and even the skin has become a unique yellow sè for orientals.

At first glance, these are two completely different people from the last airport attack.

However, Qin Luo knew that this person was that person.

He's a ghost.

The speed of a ghost, the killing of a shadow.

He can change everything, his expression, skin, pupils, and face can change, but his eyes can't deceive people.

That's how he smiled at himself when he was at the airport, and he still smiles at himself with that look.

As a man, the first thing to do now is to block the woman he loves behind him - before Qin Luo could do so, Li Qingcheng had already taken a step forward to block him.

"Who are you?"

"I like to talk, but I don't like to talk nonsense." The ghost looked at Li Qingcheng and said. "For the sake of being a woman, I'm willing to repeat: I'm a ghost."

"Why kill him?"

"Do you need a reason to kill?"

"Of course."

"I'm sorry." The ghost said with his hands outstretched. "I didn't."

Seven-foot--no, how could a seven-and-a-half-foot man be held back by a woman?

Qin Luo hugged Li Chengcheng behind him and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"I know." The ghost said. "That's why I'm here."

"Qin Luo-" Li Qicheng was anxious, rushed to Qin Luo's face again, and said, "The person he wants to kill is you, you run quickly." ”

"Don't argue." The ghost said. "I wouldn't mind sending you along."

"So what are you waiting for?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

Whoosh -

The ghost disappeared from the spot, and by the time he reappeared, he had already choked Qin Luo and Li Qingcheng's necks.

Qin Luo's nerves collapsed, and he thought that he was ready to take precautions.

However, from the time the ghost disappeared to the time he put his hand on his neck, he really didn't feel the slightest feeling—he didn't feel anything. He was like a gust of wind. No, the wind still moved, he didn't move. There is no trace to be found.

He finally understood what Jesus meant when he said, 'I can't keep up with him.'" In some ways, this man is invincible.

"You're too vulnerable." The ghost shadow was holding Qin Luo in one hand, and Li Qicheng in the other—both hands were used at the same time, and the two people were lifted up at the same time, their feet were off the ground, and the person was hung in the air.

"I failed twice." The ghost's hand was slightly strained again, and Qin Luo and Li Qingcheng's faces were red and purple, and they immediately became difficult to breathe. "It's a shame."

Qin Luo struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the iron hand around his neck became tighter and tighter like an iron ring.

It's the same with Li Chengcheng, she is usually very wise, but in the face of this absolute force, all yīn tricks and tricks are useless.

She felt that death was coming again.

She was not afraid, and she did not feel sad.

Looking at Qin Luo in front of him gently, he actually felt a sense of joy-

"I was the one who died with him. And no one else. Li Qingcheng's heart was very happy, and then the painful struggle on her face turned into a smug smile.

Her smile was seen by the ghost, which made him inexplicable, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger.

"You're laughing?"

Li Chengcheng's neck was stuck, so he couldn't answer.

However, the smile on her face gave the answer to this question.

I'm not qualified to say, 'Die together,' but we're able to die together now."

"You've come to your senses. Death is relief. The ghost said.

Then his hand slammed into the force—

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Li and the jade girl don't understand the language, and they don't like each other-Li feels that this woman wears the leather clothes she likes like like a jì female profession, which makes her very unhappy. And the jade girl also felt that this soil bun wrapped her whole body tightly with a leather coat, which did not reflect the texture of the leather and the xìng feeling of the human body - she did not look like a woman, she was just a female bodyguard.

So, they didn't have any language, and they fought together as soon as they met.

Moreover, because of the serious differences in aesthetics, the two of them came up with a murderous and ruthless move that killed each other.

As soon as they got started, both knew they were underestimating each other.

Jesus had a serious tendency to talk about waterlogging, and even though he knew that the European version of the oil boy standing across from him was the golden boy of one of the emperor's eight great generals, he was still babbling on asking people maddening questions one after another.

"Why you? I don't think there's any interest in tempting you to do it. Jesus said.

"If we think it's worth it, then it's worth it." Because the opponent is Jesus, the golden boy is also very patient. "You're not me. You're no one else either. You won't know what's most important to us. ”

"I know what's most important to me." Jesus laughed. "You can't kill him."

"What is this? Have you once discarded the honor of a killer and now are you defending the duties of a bodyguard? ”

"I have no honor and no duty. I'm just doing what I want to do. ”

"Looks like I'm going to disappoint you." The golden boy said with a smile. "You don't mind if I use a weapon, do you?"

"Don't mind." As Jesus spoke, he pulled his hand to his waist, and a soft sword appeared in his hand.

The tip of the sword trembled, and the bright sunlight made the thin blade shine brightly. It is like a silver carp jumping out of the water in a pond, and it is more like a sparkling floating shadow on the eight-hundred-mile cave garden.

This is the sword of a swordsman.

The swordsman committed suicide and gave him a sword. Jesus left the sword as a remembrance and for self-defense.

For many people, when they reach a certain level, they are not so picky about the tools of killing.

For them, falling leaves and flying flowers can hurt people.

Take Xiao Li Tanhua as an example, he can make darts with stones, silver needles and branches. And there is no missing bullet.

And Li has not yet reached his height, she needs darts blades, silver needles and other weapons with relatively high lethality and relatively hard physique.

If there is an exception, it is the soft sword.

The soft sword is a weapon that is difficult to practice and difficult to achieve, and once practiced, the lethality is huge, and it is impossible to prevent it.

However, if you can't practice - you can't hurt others, you can still hurt yourself.

However, Jesus was completely sure that he was facing the enemy with a soft sword at this time?

The golden boy slowly took out a pair of white gloves from his suit pocket, and then put them on very elegantly.

After careful tidying up, he made a gesture of invitation to Jesus and said, "Wait." Now it's time to get started. ”

Whoosh whoosh -

With a sword and three flowers, the soft sword in Jesus' hand rolled towards the golden boy's neck like a long snake spitting a poisonous core.

The golden boy stretched out his hands to meet him, and with a flick of his white-gloved hand, the soft sword slid away from him.

The other hand took the tip of the sword straight, rolled it, and then loosened it.

Whoosh -

The tip of the sword bounced off and struck Jesus in the eye.

And the pair of gloves on his hand that were in close contact with the blade were not only not cut, but even shone softly.

It's an uphill battle. Everyone has a mission that cannot be escaped and a reason not to lose.

Loser, die!