"Who on it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yuan Yuan touched his wet hair and shouted angrily.

The glasses were a little confused, and he blushed, avoiding the projected gaze. He was terrified, because he knew the horror of this woman very well, Wang Xiaotou was not miserable by her, not to mention himself, one word, to death.

There is no responsibility for killing.

"Yuan Yuan, I know who it is, or I'll kill him with one shot."

Zhang Sen hurriedly replied that his dedication to hospitality did not play any role, but made Yuan Yuan very disgusted.

"No, it's not a big deal, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, I'm fine, I just want to kill a few people for fun."

This sentence was undoubtedly said to a few other people, glasses, evil eyes looked at him, teeth rattled, thinking, you have a gun, you are amazing, right, if you don't fight the same you are looking for teeth all over the ground, don't you pull out a gun and try. In these years, who is afraid of whom.

"Why, it's not cool to look at, I have a gun, I'm the uncle, how to drop, bite me, Harpy, come on." Zhang Sen made a look of underbeating, and was stunned to let the two glasses look straight and exhale.

As for beating him, it's still the same sentence, if you throw away the gun and don't kill you, you are their old man. If you have a gun, they will pretend to be a grandson for you.

"Zhang Sen, you beat him to death? How did it not react. Yuan Yuan looked at Wang Xiaotou lying on the ground, she didn't react at all, she thought it was Zhang Sen who killed him, and hurriedly asked.

Zhang Sen looked at her and actually cared so much about that kid, you kicked him hard before, what kind of truth is this, if you want to say that you killed him, how could it be that I killed him.

"I didn't kill him, he must be pretending, you don't believe it, try to kick him a few more times."

Zhang Sen said that his heart was very comfortable, and it was best to let Yuan Yuan do it. He was so happy in his heart, if Yuan Yuan really killed Wang Xiaotou, he would immediately set off a cannon to celebrate.

Yuan Yuan frowned, thinking that it was possible that I beat him to death, but he clearly remembered that no matter how he beat him, kicked him, and killed him... He didn't even complain of pain, how could he die, he must have pretended, he must have pretended.

"Hey, you're dead? Hey, no response. Yuan Yuan kicked Wang Xiaotou a few more times, but there was no response, she chuckled in her heart, as if something was broken and disappeared, what is this. She didn't know.

She began to panic, she still didn't believe it in her heart, and stretched out her hand to probe Wang Xiaotou's snort, no breathing, the heartbeat, her hand covered Wang Xiaotou's chest, there was no heartbeat.

She stumbled a little, as if she was about to fall, and muttered to herself.

"Dead, heh, dead. Ah, how can you die, aren't you Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, how can you die, how can you die! She cried out loud, she didn't care about so many people, why did he die, he was still fighting a second ago, he hadn't let go like this for a long time, and finally had someone to get along with, although the two were dead and alive as soon as they met.

But that feeling, now it's gone, there's nothing. Tears were falling down the ground, this was the second time she had shed tears in more than twenty years, and it was also for a man. The first time it was her father, this time it was an unrelated man.

Ananda: I would like to be the stone bridge, which has been blown by the wind for 800 years, rained for 800 years, and sunburned for 800 years, just to wait for you to pass by in front of the bridge and look at you.

What is the relationship between the two, only God knows.

Tears fell on Wang Xiaotou's cheeks, crystal clear and spotless, and began to slide and slide.

When Zhang Sen saw Yuan Yuan like this, he was a little lost and a little angry, and he actually shed tears for a strange man, and he was sad and angry. But Wang Xiaotou died, he didn't care anymore, his heart was a little calm, and he finally died, by the way, he must have a secret on him, that cloth bag.

From the very beginning, he saw that the cloth bag on Wang Xiaotou's body never left his body, there must be a secret, and licked his lips, since he was Wang Datou's son, it was possible to find his father's bones, and the fire of hope was rising again.

"Uncle, is he really dead?"

The glasses still couldn't believe Wang Xiaotou's death, the reason why he didn't move forward was because he wanted to hear the result of the evil eye.

"Maybe dead, maybe not, now the key is how we escape. As for the little head, I think someone will protect him. ”

He looked at Yuan Yuan, stinky boy, it's really a blessing, when will you wake up, he has only heard of this state of suspended animation, the so-called immortality must have a blessing, he believes that Wang Xiaotou will wake up with different changes, and there will be different harvests. So, he believes.

"He's going to do it."

The evil eye squinted and said, Zhang Sen was looking at the two of them, didn't the eyes reveal the murderous aura, and the nerves of the two of them instantly collapsed.

The evil eye had already prepared, and he was holding a broken white bone in his hand, and picked it up while Zhang Sen was not paying attention. The heartbeat is extremely fast, plopping, and there is a feeling of blood reflux, and now this scene is really heart-pounding.

Zhang Sen's murderous intent has risen, and he approached the two of them one step at a time, and the two of them also retreated back one step at a time, just less rhythm than just one step.

The sword in Wang Xiaotou's hand was held very tightly, Yuan Yuan pulled it hard, and did not move at all, could it be that it stiffened so quickly, maybe there was such a possibility.

In the red mang, Wang Xiaotou was lying on the ground, he couldn't get up when he remembered, his body was held by something, so he couldn't get up, lay on the ground, quietly looking at the sky, the sky was very red, why it was so red, only God knows.

"How can I get out, do I have to be like this, imagine that I can go out, imagine that this is fake? Yes, that's all, give it a try. ”

He immediately closed his eyes and meditated, but his mind could not be concentrated, and he was thinking about some messy things, and his body was looming at this moment, sometimes illusory and sometimes substantial.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, he finally gave up, there was something in his heart that didn't allow him to concentrate, it was always distracted, he wanted to find this thing, as for what it was, he already knew.

Mother, the word appeared on his fingers as many times as he remembered, and the last time it was in that magical place. He only now felt how amazing his father was, and when they met, how much he wanted to roar in his heart, he could still meet, and he could be so tall when he saw him once, could this arrangement be heavenly.

At this moment, he finally concentrated his energy and meditated on a character, the man he had only met a few times in twenty years.

But no matter how much he meditated and how he concentrated, that figure never appeared.

"Whew, it still doesn't work, it looks like we have to think differently."

"Want to help?"

A voice appeared abruptly, without warning, and this voice sounded a little ghostly, as if it came from between heaven and earth, without the slightest popularity.

"Who?"

His voice surrounded the entire blood space, layer after layer, suddenly, a figure fell from the sky, he was stunned, where did he seem to have seen this figure, this person is not the hunter of the mountain ghost? He struggled to his feet, and now, as if there was no resistance, he stood up without any effort.

Yuan Yuan's eyes were full of shock, alive, alive, not only did she see it alone, but the glasses also had the same expression, and the evil eye's reaction was not so big. On the contrary, Zhang Sen, he turned his back to Wang Xiaotou and did not see it. Looking at the change between the two, he frowned and turned his head to look behind him. The evil eye naturally didn't give him a chance, and the white bone dart in his hand flew straight out. yelled.

"It's now!"

The glasses fit very well, and in an instant, the body slid under the coffin. The same is true of the evil eye.

Zhang Sen dodged the flying white bones, and a bloody mark was scratched on his face, and he hissed. The swollen face was struck, and there was another scar, and his heart was painful and angry.

"Ah, die!"

"Bang, bang!"

The pistol shot out randomly, the evil eye held his head in both hands, and dodged backwards with all his strength, all the bullets were blocked by the coffin, some of the coffins were very strong and were not pierced by the bullets, and some of the bullets passed through the coffin and flew straight to the ground, splashing mud and sand, so that the eyes, the evil eyes, hugged their heads and ran away.