"Haha! Don't worry, I'll be sure to leave you an original ......."

The two bad embryos looked at each other and smiled, Wang Mi turned around and pushed the door open, and at this moment, his steps suddenly froze, and his hand pressed on the threshold and could not retract it again.

Xue Jiamao noticed Wang Mi's abnormal appearance, and only thought that this thing was deliberately delaying time, and said unhappily: "Old Wang, this young master doesn't want anyone to watch when he is doing things." ”

Wang Mi's body shook for a while, and he fell straight face down, as if he was lying down by Xue Jiamao's voice. A young man in a white suit walked over from the side of the door with his head tilted, and walked into the room slowly and leisurely with Wang Mi's stiff back, holding a short sword in his hand, which made Xue Jiamao feel a little more jealous.

Xu Qing took advantage of Wang Mi's opening the door, pointed at the acupuncture points of this product, and then dragged him to the side of his trousers, and couldn't hide it when he knocked over one, so he simply stood up very boldly.

"Who are you?" Xue Jiamao's eyes lit up, according to his understanding of the Huaxia Martial Soul, he had never seen such a number one person, and he secretly guessed in his heart, where is this bird sacred? Judging from the way he restrained Wang Mi just now, could it be a person from a thousand doors?

Xu Qing stood at the door, raised his arm and pointed at the confused Huang Purou with the tip of his sword, and said in a deep voice: "This woman belongs to me, you get out." ”

Xue Jiamao looked at the cold glow at the tip of the sword, his cheeks twitched violently a few times, and said in a cold voice: "Friend, the consequences of going against the Holy Blade Special Combat Team are not something you can bear, not even a thousand gates. ”

Xu Qing couldn't help frowning when he heard the name of the Holy Blade Special Combat Team, and wondered, what kind of thing is this? Could it be the same organization as the Chinese martial spirit? If that's the case, then the one-third of an acre of land in the capital is also fucking complicated......

Xue Jiamao saw that the other party hesitated, and took it for granted that he was afraid of the name of the Divine Blade, and with a flip of the corner of his mouth, he took out a document from his arms and opened it: "I don't want to kill people today, I will leave immediately after unlocking his acupuncture points, otherwise I don't mind filling in your name on it." ”

Xu Qing's brows furrowed even deeper, he suddenly saw that the execution license was printed on the certificate, which was exactly the same as the one printed on the Huaxia Martial Soul certificate, and said in his heart, it seems that this bad embryo is really a member of the blade, the tree is big and has dead branches, it seems that the inside of the special combat team is not monolithic!

"What? Still want me to do it? Xue Jiamao put the documents into his arms, stared at Xu Qing, who bowed his head and was silent, and shouted in vain: "Boy, look at me." ”

Xu Qing subconsciously raised his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes intersected, only to see two dim lights flashing in Xue Jiamao's eyes, like a dream, there is a kind of gravitational force that makes people have to look down, and use his eyes to capture the two dim lights, wanting to understand what is behind it.

"Boy, unlock his acupuncture points, go ahead...... Unravel it! ”

Xue Jiamao's deep voice sounded slowly, as if it came from a very far away, ethereal, but the strange thing was that it could be heard very clearly, and there seemed to be some kind of magic in the voice, which made people involuntarily attracted by it.

Xu Qing felt distracted for a while, and his mind was drowsy, but his feet involuntarily moved, one step at a time, and walked towards Wang Mi, who was pointed to the ground, and Huang Purou, who was slumped in the chair, let out a moan like a song and cry at the right time......