"Satan, what the hell was that thing just now?" On the eve of leaving the factory, he first entered Satan's realm to tidy up himself.

After a battle, Nightfall's clothes have been cut a lot, and his hair is messy, and his face is stained with a lot of ash, so he looks embarrassed.

"That's a soul bead, a kind of spiritual weapon." Satan turned his back so that Nightshade could change his clothes, but there was no way, his strength had not recovered yet, so it was already good to have mountains and rivers in the field. When his strength recovers a little, Zizhuwu can be unsealed. It won't be so embarrassing.

Nightshade is glad now, glad that she threw her two repaired short hairs and a spare set of clothes into the space just in case, otherwise, she might have been choreographed to go out like this.

"And then? Did it work for me. Nightshade asked Satan as he straightened his clothes.

There is no mirror in the space, some trouble, I don't know how I cleaned up, and it is a little unreliable to ask Satan, alas, it seems that she has to buy something to throw in the space, there is a place that does not need to be used in vain, and there will be less trouble in the future.

At this moment, Satan, who was blushing and hiding, didn't know that Nightshade had turned his space into a warehouse.

"For you now, the pros and cons are half and half." Although the Satans are no longer next to the Nightfall, they can still communicate.

"Oh, so you mean that what I worked so hard to get is a useless thing?" Nightshade felt aggrieved in her heart, is this the rhythm that even God wants to see her weakly bully her?

"See how you understand it." Satan does not affirm or deny it.

"Damn, that's why the old lady is busy working in vain???" The fire that just came down from the night is coming up again, fuck it.

After cleaning up, Nightshade walked out of the space, his face full of anger.

"Bastard, is it easy for the old lady to live again? You all bullied me like that? I really thought I was a soft persimmon, I leaned on ........." After the night was removed from the factory gate, the mouth never stopped.

"Don't move!"

Before Nightshade could recover his senses, he noticed a cold dagger against his neck.

Nightshade was just about to speak, but the other party's dagger sank deeper.

"You give Lao Tzu an points!" A man with a bloody face held her hostage.

Immediately, several more people with more or less wounded bodies stood behind them, followed by another group of people, but it was clear that they were two people.

"Quan Moyan, you are pressing each other tightly, then he doesn't want to live! Aren't the soldiers of your country Z paying attention to what is more important for the safety of the people? Then you fucking let me go! Gong Xiaofeng roared fiercely.

Fuck, if it weren't for Quan Mo's Yin this time, he wouldn't have lost so much in this transaction.

"Boss, in this kind of place, there is such a young man, I am afraid that this matter is fraudulent." Zhang Lei stepped forward and said.

"Yes, sir, I'm afraid this is a trap for them." Zang Ke also expressed his opinion unhurriedly.

Quan Moyan stood at the front, although the injury was not serious, he still hung some colors, and his face was a little dirty, but it did not affect his temperament.

Quan Moyan stared coldly at the boy who was held hostage by Gong Xiaofeng, as if he wanted to see through people.

Yes, Nightfall is now generally a "little white face".

"Boss, this man looks like a little white face, it's definitely not a good thing, let's do it quickly." Wang Xin said with a resentful face, it's all because of this group of drug dealers!

The night victims who were held hostage, and they talked about it like this, they were already angry, and they were even more angry!

Nightshade's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "I can't help it." "It didn't make anyone hear the problem for a while.

When she asked, the people on both sides were a little surprised, staring at him deadly.

"Little white face, you give Lao Tzu some points, otherwise Lao Tzu will abolish you with a knife." As he spoke, the dagger in Gong Xiaofeng's hand became even harder, and blood flowed out.

"Heh, it's bloody." Nightfall suddenly lowered his head.

This action made the people around him go into a state of alert.

"Is the MMP lady so weak? The old lady looks like a bully, MD, the persimmon has to be pinched softly, do you think I look like? Dare me see blood? Bastard, asshole, asshole! In fact, when Nightshade was held hostage, she contacted Satan, because she wasn't sure if the person holding her hostage would ignore Gong Xiaofeng's life or death, and would directly kill her after she made a slight move, so she asked Satan to stabilize the person on this side first when she made a move, as long as there were five seconds.