The man was halfway up before he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After being kicked out, blood spurted out, which proved that the person had suffered severe internal injuries.

But what if the blood spurted out by this person still has some minced flesh in it?

This proves that his internal organs were kicked to pieces.

Can a person whose internal organs have been kicked and shattered still live?

Yes.

Next.

Looking at the blood splattered on the nightgown, Helan Xiaoxin would definitely feel uncomfortable.

After all, she is a delicate and beautiful young woman, and her favorite liquid should be that kind of muddy slime - what does it mean to make a nightgown with the dirty blood of minced meat?

But she looked as usual on the surface, stomped her little foot slightly, shook something down, frowned, and said to the man in a coquettish tone: "It's a pity that such a beautiful nightgown." Second Uncle Hu, you have to compensate me. ”

Second Uncle Hu?

Without waiting for Second Uncle Hu to react, Helan Qunxing, whose face changed drastically, changed his face again.

He finally recognized who this man who let the three gods block and kill the gods as soon as he made a move, the dead man who blocked the Buddha and the Buddha who killed the Buddha, and the man who hung up the dead man together.

Hu extinguished Tang.

In February of the twelfth month of the old dragon Teng, the murderous demon king Hu destroyed Tang.

Actually, Lao Hu is still a good person in essence.

Never, he never kills people he looks like—

It's a pity, he looks at these three dead men unpleasantly.

Who asked them to show their guys when they pounced on Lao Hu, and put on a posture of either you die or I die?

The world is so good, Lao Hu hasn't lived enough, of course he doesn't want to die.

Since he didn't want to die, he had to invite three dead men to die.

Lao Hu understands it this way, is there a problem?

Not only does he think it's okay, but even the most unreasonable new sister thinks so.

What about the Helan stars?

Does he still have the right to understand why Lao Hu did this?

All he could do was stand on the spot with cold hands and feet.

The son of the stars himself is also a good fighter.

Although it is not as good as Helan Fusu, it is still no problem to deal with ten or eight ordinary young men.

But that's against ordinary people.

Is Lao Hu an ordinary person?

People who think this way should go to another world to find answers.

Helan Qunxing didn't dare to do this, as all he could do now was to stand there and wait for Lao Hu to fall.

After Lao Hu raised his feet and killed three living lives, he didn't feel guilty at all.

He just frowned, his eyes swept over the stars of Helan, and looked at Helan Xiaoxin: "Are you sure you want me to compensate you for a new nightgown?" ”

Three lives, evaporated in an instant.

Helan Qunxing was still standing on the spot, waiting for his fate, but Lao Hu was entangled in Helan Xiaoxin asking him to pay her a new nightgown.

Helan Xiaoxin nodded solemnly: "Of course." There is a way to kill people to pay for their lives, and to repay debts. When you accidentally soiled my clothes when you killed someone, shouldn't you pay me a new one? ”

Lao Hu said slowly: "However, I only buy a nightgown for my wife." ”

"So, I'll be your wife?"

Helan Xiaoxin immediately became glamorous, and smiled sweetly: "Look, I'm young, beautiful, and sexy." With you old man, it should be fine, right? ”

Lao Hu's eyes widened, and he looked at Helan Xiaoxin for a long time before he spit out two words: "Demon girl." ”

After speaking, Lao Hu, who was holding his hands behind his back, turned around and walked to the east of the fruit forest.

"Second uncle, wait for me!"

Helan Xiaoxin carried the corners of the nightgown with both hands, a pair of snow feet, and no matter what thorns and the like were on the ground, he chased after him with a coquettish voice.

He, just gone?

After seeing Lao Hu's back and gradually disappearing into the fruit forest, Helan Qunxing blinked his eyes, his face full of incredulity.

Lao Hu suddenly appeared, and after killing the three dead soldiers of the Stars in one fell swoop, he was already mentally prepared for the best fate.

However, Lao Hu ignored him, glared at Helan Qunxing for a while, and left.

It's as if he doesn't exist.

Not only did Lao Hu let go of the stars like this, but even Helan Xiaoxin was like this.

"Shouldn't they have killed me?

Even if you don't kill me, you should warn me what to do in the future.

But they ignored me.

It's like, I'm a piece of stinking shit.

Stepping on it will only stain their shoes, but it will not bring them any sense of accomplishment.

I, Helan Stars, will it be a piece of stinky shit? ”

When Helan Qunxing muttered to himself about this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

He finally believed it.

No matter how proud he is, in the eyes of people Hu and Tang, Helan Xiaoxin, he is a stinky shit that he tramples on and can't get any benefits!

Even, Yue Qingke, who bewitched him to come here, didn't take him seriously.

The star boy, who has always been regarded as the darling of fate by others, turned out to be just a poor worm.

Whoever thought of him, he called Helan Qunxing.

Looking at the numbers that kept jumping on the mobile phone screen, Helan Qunxing finally slowly stopped smiling and hung up directly.

Then, another request for a video call was made.

After a while, the phone was connected.

Yue Qingke's delicate face appeared on the screen.

Helan Qunxing could see that Yue Qingke was on the train.

In order to prevent Yue Zitong from dying, Yue Qingke, who had to go south to snipe her, was running towards that side on the railway at this time.

On the seats in front of him, on the left and right, there were men with fierce expressions.

Like, at this time, the three dead soldiers who had already buried themselves at the feet of Helan Qunxing.

When Yue Qingke's face appeared on the screen, Helan Qunxing's face had returned to its former normal: "Yue Dashao, the road to the south is still going well, right?" ”

When Yue Qingke called Helan Qunxing and tricked him into killing Helan Xiaoxin, he once asked, "Why don't you kill her?" ”

Yue Qingke's answer was very simple: "I'm afraid that Yue Zitong is playing tricks, so I have to go to the south to have a look." ”

The so-called look is to snipe Yue Zitong who is still alive.

Helan Stars can understand.

Therefore, he knew that Yue Qingke was on the southbound train at this time.

"Everything went well, and we were able to get to our destination before dark."

Just like the old classmate's video, Yue Qingke asked calmly, "What about you?" Is it going well on your end? ”

Helan Qunxing smiled proudly and shook his phone slightly: "If I can still make a mistake by killing a woman who can only scratch her head and make a gesture, then I will simply die." ”

As he shook his phone, the angle of the video hit a puddle of blood on the ground.

The blood had solidified and turned black in the direct sun, and many flies buzzed on it.

Helan Qunxing clearly saw that a touch of joy flashed quickly in Yue Qingke's eyes.

He thought that his plot to kill people with a knife had succeeded.

Helan Qunxing sneered in his heart, shook his phone again, and looked into the depths of the fruit forest: "Yue Dashao, do you want to see that slut, how ugly he looks after he dies?" ”

Yue Qingke replied, "Master of the Stars, I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm sorry, there's a call from here, I need to answer it first. I'll get back to you later. ”

With a beep, the video call ended.

"Hehe, you'll contact me later?"

Helan Qunxing laughed, threw down the mobile phone in his hand, and walked towards the depths of the fruit forest.

He didn't believe that Yue Qingke would call him again.

A person who didn't mention Helan Xiaoxin's name on the phone, and was even more reluctant to see her corpse, made it clear that he wanted to separate him from this matter, and would contact the stars again?

That's hell.

When Helan Qunxing was leaving, he didn't even look at the corpses of the three dead soldiers.

What is a dead man?

The dead are the heroes who would rather die than reveal their identities and never affect their masters.

Since this is the case, then what reason does Helan Qunxing have to collect their corpses?

In that case, doesn't it prove that the origin of these three dead men has something to do with him?

As for how to deal with the aftermath of the three dead soldiers, the police will naturally deal with it.

Helan Qunxing won't care about the three corpses, and Helan Xiaoxin naturally won't care about it.

She was just angry at how Lao Hu walked so fast!

Could it be that Lao Hu is blind?

Otherwise, how could she ignore her beautiful feet, which had been pricked by thorns and bleeding, and the dressing gown with good texture had been torn by thorns?

"Second Uncle Hu! Lao Hu - surnamed Hu, you go slower for me, okay? ”

After being tripped by a damn dead branch under her feet, the new sister was completely furious.

Lao Hu is not only blind, he should also be deaf.

There was no response to the angry questioning of the new sister.

is still the disgusting appearance of a sect master, to the hands behind his back, seemingly moving forward unhurriedly, but in fact, he is walking fast.

Scolding him for his surname Hu will not play any role.

This made Helan Xiaoxin really annoyed, so he simply sat on the ground, closed his eyes and screamed: "Someone, help!" Hu Antang is going to be rude to the women of the good family! ”

"Don't say it, you do have the capital to be insulted by me."

Just as Helan Xiaoxin took a deep breath and was about to use a sharper voice to pour dirty water on Lao Hu, his voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "You say, if I really insult you, kill people again, and push it on Helan Qunxing's body—no one will know, suspect that I did it, right?" ”

Helan Xiaoxin opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that Lao Hu, who was obviously more than ten meters away just now, appeared in front of her like a ghost in the blink of an eye.

He was bending over to look at her.

That handsome face was full of evil spirits.

Helan Xiaoxin immediately shuddered, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and forced himself to calm down: "Second Uncle Hu, what kind of character are you, how can you do such a tasteless thing." ”

"The more tasteless things I do, the happier I am to do them."

Hu Zhantang said with a smile, and a pair of eyes swept back and forth on Helan Xiaoxin's face a few times.

After looking at her and quickly bowing his head, he laughed a few times, reached out and began to undress.

I rub, he won't be coming for real, right?

Seeing the gray robe that fell to the ground, the nerves in Helan Xiaoxin's whole body immediately tensed.

The more others dare not do and disdain to do, the more interested Lao Hu becomes.

Helan Xiaoxin had heard of him for a long time.

So after seeing him start undressing, the bowels of regret were blue.

Naturally, he was frightened, and he couldn't wait to slap his mouth: "Let you talk nonsense!" ”

"Why are you still stunned?"

Lao Hu spoke again, and his voice was still so gloomy and compassionate.

Helan Xiaoxin didn't dare to look at him at all, just bit his lip hard, and forced a smile: "Second Uncle Hu, Second Uncle Hu, have you decided to do this?" ”

"Am I the kind of person who jokes around with people?"

Lao Hu seemed to snort lightly, and said, "Hmph, give you three minutes." Otherwise, don't blame me-"

"You, you!"

Helan Xiaoxin's stubborn character of unyielding to death broke out again.

He raised his head sharply and screamed at Lao Hu, "You will not die well!" ”

Lao Hu looked very strange: "I just want you to wrap your feet with my clothes." In this way, you can avoid being stabbed, why don't you die well? ”