Chapter 2 Chapter 2: Too Far from the Sky to Give You a Ride?
Isn't that just you?
There is no necrosis of nerves, no facial paralysis, no half of the body decay, and prosthetics.
The heart is still bloody, the bright red cutie, not the black, the iron lump that will suffocate at any time.
How can it be bad to be a big living person who is alive and healthy? Right?
It's really-
God's fart is so loud that he sliced her back to twenty years ago.
Feeling - very cool!
The strange and distorted smile on her face gradually enlarged, revealing a small white tooth with a cold light, shiny and shiny, like a tooth knife.
Coupled with the brighter and brighter smile, it is like a strange ghost crawling up from under the bottomless abyss, so creepy that it makes people feel frightened and destroyed.
However, the mood is very good.
Stretched out his hand to pull the messy hair to the back of his head, touched his little face, clicked on his little arm, poked his little heart, and stretched his long legs.
Only then did he nod his head with satisfaction.
"Well, yes, it's hot everywhere, it's soft, it's beautiful~!"
Of course, even if it hurts, it's wonderful~
The little man with a bright mood and a ghostly animal looked at the animals on the ground.
Especially the one around me who has the most blood flow, the goods that are about to hang up, are strong, knocking up and down a knife full of sharp teeth, a creepy smile, more and more brilliant and dazzling, and gradually moving towards metamorphosis.
"Hmm, it's been a bit long, it's been a little long, and there are too many people who have attacked this demon king, and I can't even remember which way you are for a while——"
But.
Look at the previous words, with the barely improvisable skills, and the anesthetic gun that is also quite effective, it should be an organized and disciplined person.
So.
Her eyes rolled, and she didn't know if there were any marks, but in order to distinguish between gangs and organizations, they would set their own unique markings.
Thinking like this, he reached out and pulled away the man's black suit, and after seeing a seemingly ordinary, but actually implicitly dark tattoo on his shoulder, he nodded clearly.
"Well, it's the Black Dragon Gang that I've been exterminating for some years, so-"
Gu Bai smiled brightly, but there was black gas surging around her, reflecting her whole person with a strange and ghostly spirit.
"Su Qingcheng, how do you want to go to heaven this time?"
"Ahh
was hanging on his head, and the prodigal young man sitting in a certain ecstasy cave with his left and right hugs sneezed coldly.
It made several people in the room laugh.
"Yo~, Uncle Shu~, which good friend is talking about you, don't go to her?"
"Who knows, the lord's good looks are all over the world, I can't recognize it~, I can't recognize it~"
The smiling and suave, feminine but fierce young man, wearing a blue suit, shook his head and replied, provoking everyone to laugh and carry out a new round of staggering.
At this moment, a young man in a gray suit closest to Shu Qingcheng poured him wine and asked with a smile:
"Looks like you're in a good mood tonight, and you think that thing that always gets in your way has been dealt with?"
"Hmm-"
Shu Qingcheng nodded at him with a wine glass, and then took a sip before laughing, happy and flying.
"You still know me, that disgusting little ghost, now I can't appear in front of Lao Tzu anymore, in the future, Lao Tzu let it go east, and it will never be able to go west——"
He shook the Lafite in his hand, and he was really proud.
When he thought of the scene that Gu Bai would face next, he could laugh out loud in his dreams.
But—
He scoffed, his expression a little meaningful.
"I really underestimated that little ghost, I didn't expect the Black Dragon Gang to make a move, he could still escape for more than three months before he was caught, I don't know if the people sent out by the Black Dragon Gang this time were too watery, or if the little ghost was shrinking in the past, and now he was forced to be anxious, so he began to show his claws-"
"Well, whatever—"
The young man next to him clinked glasses with him, smiling comfortingly.
"Once he falls into the hands of the Black Dragon Gang, he is afraid that he will never come out, and he can't disgust you again."
"Indeed."
Shu Qingcheng nodded, touched him too, and then raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, then said coldly:
"My old man is also merciful, that little ghost has been missing for more than three months, and he didn't even send anyone to find it-"
"It can be seen that the life or death of that little ghost, he really doesn't care, it's better, I have to clean up even him when I turn around, it's not good to explain to my mother when the time comes, who makes my mother like that old man very much, tsk-"
He shook his head, as if he was a little helpless and speechless, but the cruelty and ferocity in his eyes did not decrease at all, but became much richer.
The young man on the side of the watch had his eyebrows beating, reached out to pat him, and reminded him in a low voice.
"Be careful, I heard my old man say that the Su family is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the water inside is deep, and when the old man was young, he picked the characters of the entire Golden Triangle by himself, I'm afraid it is not so easy to fool."
"Whew-"
The young man's words made Shu Qingcheng pout disdainfully.
"How good he was when he was young? Isn't there such a thing as a hero in the twilight? Also, even if he wants to resist at that time, who will help him? ”
"Those two have been missing for almost ten years, and they don't know which corner they died, and the little rabbit they left behind—"
"As for the rest of the family, who doesn't hold Lao Tzu? When he knew that Lao Tzu was the only heir of the Su family, he still dared to 'turn the sky'? I'm afraid I don't want to live anymore! ”
"Oh? Is it? It seems that Uncle Su is really at ease~, and I don't know if the appearance of the master will make Uncle Su a little more exciting? ”
Who knows, his words have just fallen.
A cold and lonely voice interjected, the sound was not loud, but it made the whole messy private room quiet.
When Su Qingcheng's face changed slightly and he stood up, the door of the private room was kicked open.
Dirty like a little beggar, the little man rolling down the muddy water, carrying an axe in his hand, stood there, grinning at him with a bright, twisted smile.
But the smile seemed to have a cold wind, hanging out of the villain's body, pouring into the private room, and the faces of the people in the stabbing were painful, and their expressions were also shocked.
"Su Gu Bai! Why are you here? ”
It's incredible.
Did the Black Dragons Gang miss?
It's impossible, he was given the news before, so what's going on now?
"Of course I'm here to find Uncle Su-"
The villain was questioned by Su Qingcheng, laughing, and dragging an axe into it.
The large, heavy axe made a piercing and frightening grinding sound on the ground, and everyone in the private room retreated uncontrollably.