Chapter 372: I'm Busy

One day, they were both Ouxiong, but after seeing the power of tea, they wanted to lean against the mountain, so they did not hesitate to make something humble when they came once. The original appearance, the above thing, is just a gold medal winner with their help who has been active in the earth world.

Ye Kai heard his eyebrows and didn't say a word.

One day, I was nervous. I was even more nervous when I saw the pen and ink paper on the table. He didn't know why the tea was on. Why did he want to find a gold medal boxer? It's definitely not a good thing. Can I ask him to find it? That kid must have done something that made him angry. He always wore a mask, the connotation of tea and the early Song Dynasty. He couldn't see their emotions.

"What about the others?" Tea said.

When I came, I commanded that he be bound up and that my master should be sent down.

Half an hour later, Cha saw the batsman, his name was He Quan, thirty years old, and he had a terrible picture. However, one day, when he saw the big boss of the gang walking, he still showed his timidity.

"Eat, eat......"!

He Quan walked twice a day without saying a word, and received three big applause. He angrily asked, "Damn it, the things you did that were detrimental to nature and cleanliness, be honest, and don't just erase the calculations." ”

He Quan was beaten and spit out a few teeth, but he was still confused. As a world gold medalist, who doesn't often do bad things?

The tea was very light and he said, "He didn't do anything."

It was that car that hit two very important people, one of whom died nine times, and the other almost died. ”

"What about you?"

One day, he took a big leap and ran into two important people. Never mind. He was almost killed by another punch and kick.

Looking at this He Quan, He Quan is about to die. With only his last breath left, the tea quickly let go and stopped him from saying, "Okay, that's enough, and beat him to death." "How can I ask him what's behind it?"

As soon as he heard that he was afraid of losing his blood, he was very angry and nervous, so he lowered a heavy hand. He thought that as long as he killed this one, it would be over. Who knew there was something hidden behind it. The old man, whose knees had not yet been closed, almost fell to his knees.

"Hey, hey, I'm not your ancestor, why are you kneeling on my knees?" Go away! Go away. Tea nudged him and looked at the river spring, which fell to the ground like bark. There are no errors. That's why driving hits people.

Almost killed his aunt and Mi Yourong, this guy died a thousand times and it didn't hurt, Tea opened one eye, and in order not to ask him how he felt, he went over and patted him on the head.

"An idea of the ghost hunting expert still believes!"

This method of the concept of ghosts and gods was once made with the body of tea, and the target was corpse cultivators. At that time, Ye Kai's realm was still very low and he was not lonely, but now he has stepped into the realm of the Yuan Dynasty, and he has the knowledge of God. For ordinary people, it is no problem to figure out the idea of such a ghost.

In an instant, no picture flashed into his mind at the beginning of the tea, like a movie shot. It tells the story of the past life of the Gold Medal Killer from childhood to adulthood, with a variety of life experiences, including murder, joy and pity, but some experiences of abuse and even powerful 2F femicide must make the tea open a little useful. It's definitely abnormal behavior, it's just creepy.

It took him about ten minutes to recover from the light, and the expression under his mask became more and more like malaria. From this article, he found out the information he wanted to know, the person behind He Quan was actually a beautiful woman, and most importantly, a fickle woman, and he also wanted to know.

Previously, the idea of prescribing tea was wrong.

He thought the murderer would beat his aunt Fang Min. Mi Yourong is killing the fish in the pond. However, now he found that the aunt was very important to him. The woman wanted to kill him, but it turned out to be Mi Yourong.

"Hello, how's it going, are you just right?" At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the Han Dynasty saw the tea leaves, opened his eyes, and asked him, just as he closed his eyes, holding his hands and brains tightly, no one knew what he was doing, and he didn't even dare to say a word, and the early singers secretly watched.

"Xiaobai, my name is Soul Soul Soul. Once sent, I can look up people's memories and tell if it's real or fake at a glance. I already know who the main messenger behind the scenes is. ”

Regardless of whether the tea leaves are open or not, it is terrible to hear the tongues of several of its neighbors and hear that there is such a magical martial art in the world. Can you take away a man's memory, Mr. Hardheart?

After walking for so many days, I don't even know what wind I'm eating. I fell to my knees and cried, "The master is strong in martial arts, superior in wisdom, superior in martial arts, and omnipotent. ”

He is the head of the family, this point, the people below have to learn, and for a while, there were many people kneeling in the Chengwu Pavilion, and then crying and saying: "Martial arts master, wise martial god ......"

"Stop, stop!" Tea hurriedly stopped. "Someday, I'll tell you if there's something wrong with the words in your head?" Do you think I'm invincible in the East? Do you want another unified river and lake, the only thing I respect? Okay, it's all packed, I left you something in the study, I went to get it, I took your phone, but no electricity is guaranteed, I'm busy. ”

"Who's the key aunt you're looking for?" Out of the sex martial arts hall, Song Chuhan asked for tea.

"I found out, I never thought of a person who wanted to hurt not his aunt, but tolerance. ”

"Ahh

"I admit it!"

When they got on the bus, they were a little worried about tea. They immediately used Song Chuhan's mobile phone to dial Mi Yourong's number. "Yes, where are you now?"

"Tea, I'm at home, on the White Sand Coast, how, find the murderer's key room aunt?" Mi Yourong asked over there.

"Found it, it's fine for you to stay at home, lock the doors and windows, don't go anywhere, you know, it's you who deal with the murderers, aunt. Tea was at this end, and his tone was serious, and he was speeding while driving.

Mi Yourong was immediately taken aback: "What, deal with me?"

At this time, when the tea leaves were opened, he heard his shout: "Ah, who are you?

"Be tolerant, be tolerant"

Tea is so afraid to lose color that they step on the gas pedal and kick out the car like an arrow with a string of arrows. However, after only two minutes of driving, they ran into a traffic jam. They can neither move forward nor backward. Tea was so happy that in the end, they pushed open the door and bounced it down. They said, "I'll go!"

The wind is up, and it begins.

Villa 9, White Sand Coast.

Mi Yourong called, and suddenly saw two men washing dishes downstairs, so he screamed. They all wore long foam. They can't see clearly. When they came, they snatched his phone. One of them was hit on the head with an iron rod.

It's all about the rhythm of killing.

But at the same time, the white light on her bracelet flashed, so when the iron rod filtered him down to 0.01 centimeters, it was bounced back by a game. The rod jumped backwards and slammed into the man's head. It immediately blossomed, the red and white flowers bloomed and died.

(End of chapter)