He risked the risk of Zhangmen and forcibly acted in anger, and the most important thing was to finish the game on the spot, or at least he had to go crazy like Silver Tooth used the wrong mantra I taught—he was really not afraid of anything.

What a big obsession is it?

Although I haven't used it to wear yin and yang, I have learned from "Kui Dao", and I know what it means, this trick is very fast, and I can't intercept yin qi at all, and I only feel a strong light piercing me, I blinked my eyes and found that I had gone outside.

My first reaction was to see if he was dead, but I saw that although his face was not good, he must have gone mad, but he was really not dead.

His life is still very big, and just now, it was a gamble.

When I looked up, we were now outside a three-ghost gate.

Why did he bring me up here? Now that I'm the leader, and the Three Ghost Gates are all my territory, he's not afraid that I'll call all the black gentlemen out to pick him up?

Now, I don't need to be afraid of him at all, but I'm getting more and more curious about his purpose.

"Roar......" Mr. Big was a little unsteady under his feet, grabbed me and walked away - the wound on his leg that was bitten by a white plastic bag was bleeding in one step, and his steps were faltering, but he walked extremely firmly.

Moreover, the main road and trail have come over, and it seems that they are very familiar with the three ghost gates.

He's been here before?

But now it's ridiculous, what are you doing with me on my turf?

And I looked around and was taken aback.

Because although the Three Ghost Gates are usually not lively, but now they are simply empty, and none of the black gentlemen can be found!

"Your mother," I grabbed him, "what about my people?" ”

My brain is fast, I don't need him to react, and when I was entangled with him in the underworld, didn't "my brother" run away with the turnip a long time ago?

It must have been him who let "my brother" run back and split my people in my name.

I was still holding on to a glimmer of hope, saying that "my brother" might have been coerced by him only because Turnip was arrested, but now Turnip has clearly been rescued, and "my brother" continues to listen to him, which means that they are originally a gang.

This is the real "fire food ditch......

He still hates me after all, but I feel more and more that Mr. Big must not have brought me here to kill me this time.

Because if I die, "my brother" will be gone, and he is now living so nourishingly with turnips, there is no need to "commit suicide".

I'm getting more and more curious about Mr. Big's purpose.

Anyway, I don't need to be afraid of an injured old man, he has already rushed a lot of energy just now, and now he can't stand still, it's impossible to hurt me, I just took this opportunity to see what he was doing with me in the Three Ghost Gates.

As if he was looking for something, Mr. Big walked all the way in—to the place where the leader was.

He went in with a good car, and began to look for the contents of the secret door, and the drawers were more familiar than me, the real owner.

I'm like a guest.

"Look at it," I don't know how long it took to rummage through the cabinets, but then I found a line, carefully wiped the things on it, and then said: "This thing ......"

What's that?

I was interested and went to see it, but that thing was bland, it didn't look old, and no one picked it up when it was thrown in the trash, what could it hold?

A smile flashed on Mr. Big's face, and the smile was unpredictable, holding it in his hand, and beckoning to me: "Come here, I'll show you......"

But at this time, I only heard the sound of "ping", as if someone had broken in: "Boy, go back, don't let him run into you!" ”

I was stunned, and at this moment, one of Mr. Big's hands grabbed me.

I didn't even bother to react, and as soon as I stepped back, I avoided Mr. Big's hand

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