Murong Xue's face flew up one by one, like rouge, and it was very good-looking. She lowered her head, intertwined the corners of her clothes with her hands, and whispered, "Brother Liu, Xiaoxue is willing to give you Yin Yuan, so that Brother Liu's can break through to the Heavenly Master." ”

Liu Haoran's heart jumped suddenly, in addition to the excitement in a certain aspect, he was more grateful. Murong Xue's beauty surpasses all the women he has ever seen, even those female stars who are famous for their beauty on TV, they can't compare, but now, he is willing to give himself to him, a poor boy, this friendship, I am afraid it will be difficult to forget in this life.

He looked at Murong Xue's appearance carefully, with a hint of bewitching between his eyebrows, Danfeng's eyes were melting, his delicate skin was like mutton fat jade, and his nose was small and exquisite, forming a perfect proportion with the whole face. Beneath the seductive red lips is a delicate chin.

No wonder it is said that beauty is like jade, it is really flawless.

Liu Haoran refused, just quietly hugged Murong Xue and sniffed the fragrance on Murong Xue's body. He knew that in this life, he might not be able to leave this stupid female ghost, but he didn't know what he could give her.

He's also a man, it's not that he doesn't want to, but reason tells himself that he can't now.

Outside the window, on the beam, someone secretly looked at the situation inside with a red face, and sighed in his heart: "Fake serious, and say it's okay, I want to lie to the old lady, there is no door, hum." But it's really not easy to endure it at such a time, and it seems that this kid is not simple. ”

She scolded Liu Haoran in the room for being shameless, but she couldn't help but continue to watch.

Liu Haoran hugged Murong Xue, but he was actually a little overwhelmed. Since he got the Heavenly Destiny card, his life has changed dramatically, and he doesn't even have time to think about what the hell is going on, and it can even be said that it is a little muddy, and it has inexplicably developed into the current situation.

Qingyangzi, the master of the underworld, the gang of the Feng Shui Association, Lu Shiyu, Murong Xue, Starling, the National Mystery Department, now it's Daddy's turn again, what will happen next? He didn't even know that his father's real name was "Ximenhua", let alone his father's identity.

Dad went to find the woman named Wang Yue, maybe it was his mother, but didn't his father tell him since he was a child that his mother had died a long time ago? If not, where is it?

"Brother Liu, don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, Xiaoxue will stay by your side and will never leave you." Murong Xue said softly, with a hint of firmness in her tone.

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In the car, Xia Qiang smoked a cigar, his mood involuntarily became irritable, and he threw most of the remaining cigars out of the window, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Tuk-tuk.

Someone knocked on the window.

Three sounds, this is a long-agreed code.

Xia Qiang's spirits perked up, and it seemed that he had succeeded.

The car window rolled down, and it was Chen Xiaohua who appeared in front of him.

"Little flower, where's Aaron?" Xia Qiang frowned.

"Brother Qiang, I met a scorpion." Chen Xiaohua swallowed, revealing a hint of fear.

"Scorpions?" Xia Qiang's face changed greatly.

Chen Xiaohua nodded and said, "Brother Qiang, we have been deceived. ”

"Damn it!" Xia Qiang punched the car, "That old bastard, dare to lie to me, wait to cut off your grandchildren······ Mutter! ”

Xia Qiang looked at Chen Xiaohua incredulously, he never thought that Chen Xiaohua's black dagger would be inserted into his neck.

"Brother Qiang, I'm sorry, I just want to live."

After Chen Xiaohua finished speaking, her right hand spun around Xia Qiang's neck at an extremely fast speed.

A big man's head rolls in the car.

When they came, there were just three of them, and now, only Chen Xiaohua, the Buddha of Anger, is alive.

Still expressionless, he opened the car door and picked up Xia Qiang's head.

Turn around.

Looking at the mountain, he vowed never to go again, but it was the second time he returned.

In the sky, after the rainstorm, the dark clouds dispersed, and a bright moon hung high.

The breeze is refreshing.

Inside the car, only the headless corpses that kept lying with blood were left.

In the distance, a sniper makes an "OK" gesture.

Another sniper put away the L115A3, removed the silencer, disassembled the sniper rifle and put it into the box, muttering, "It's all in vain, it didn't come in handy." ”