Big...... Fierce son?

I saw Zhao Zhonghua carefully flip the unconscious man on the ground, stretched out his hand, and tore off the thick and thick beard in a few handfuls.

Zhao Zhonghua looked at the middle-aged man with a horse's face on the ground, his expression was serious, and he seemed to have some surprise, took the handcuffs from the staff next to him, and handcuffed this guy, and then answered me, saying that this guy's real name is Tian Xian, and insiders call him Da Mengzi, who is the eldest disciple of Min Hong, the big stall leader who controls the entire evil spirit sect in Southern Province, and is a very powerful character - hey, what's wrong with him?

Xue Rui came up and put away the green worm, explaining that there was nothing wrong, he was just possessed by the evil spirit and was cleaned up by Brother Xiao, and his soul was seriously injured, but it didn't matter, if he wanted to interrogate, he could wake up at any time.

Zhao Zhonghua observed it intently, shook his head, and said forget it, pull it back and talk about it, now that he has woken up, he is afraid that he will not be able to suppress this guy.

He called a few brothers, escorted the big man back first, and then took people to clean up the scene, and some people went into the building to investigate and collect evidence, while Cao Yanjun had already taken reinforcements and chased them into the distance. Miscellaneous Xiaodao put away the blood tiger red fei, his face was cloudy, and he spat at the fat woman who fell next to him, and said fiercely, the girl ran away again.

I squinted and looked into the distance, where there were a lot of onlookers, looking towards this place evasively, but Wang Shanqing's girl was long gone.

The feeling of falling short is really infuriating.

Two of Zhao Zhonghua's brothers were injured and their bones were broken, so they also called an ambulance and screamed outside the crowd. We didn't want to stop here any longer, so we got into the car that Junjun and the others were driving from, and called Will. No one picked it up for a long time, I'm a little worried, poor Kou Mo chases, Wang Shanqing's strength this time is beyond the expectations of all of us, the big fierce son in Zhao Zhonghua's mouth, but the big disciple of Min Mo, actually sacrificed his time to escape for the sake of the little junior sister who just entered the door, what is the situation?

It's so strange and abnormal, it makes people have a very bad premonition.

Will didn't come back, and we didn't dare to leave, so we stayed in the car not far from the scene. There are a lot of people in the car, I and Xuerui Xiaodemon are crowded in the back compartment, and the miscellaneous hair trail on the front passenger seat is telling us about him pretending to be a guest and mixing in, and casually speaking, Wang Shanqing, who is alias Sister Hong, has some sisters who are very smooth, and there is a face that looks like the one on TV.

The little demon frowned next to me and listened, and when he saw that I took the time to interject a few words, and said words of envy, he immediately twisted my ears and said Lu Zuo, if you dare to mess around like this, I will run away from home with Duoduo.

The chick sitting on top of my knee pecked the rice and nodded, with a serious face, and said Uh-huh, I ran away from home.

Seeing that as a disabled person, I was grinning and having a headache as a little demon, Xue Rui laughed heartlessly beside me, and fanned the flames from time to time, and said a few words in a downhole.

After about ten minutes, there was a knock on the door, and the hairy trail rolled down the window, revealing a shrewd, ordinary face. Miscellaneous Xiaodao introduced to me, saying that this is Lao Ding, a senior salesman of the idler's office, Ding Sicheng, who just helped find Wang Shanqing's nest; Lao Ding, this is Lu Zuo, my partner, good brother, the unlucky guy who was sniped yesterday is this benevolent brother.

I was inconvenient, so I just nodded to Lao Ding, and Lao Ding told us that the foreigner who came with us followed Sister Hong in the direction of the bus station, and both sides were too fast to keep an eye on, so I'm really sorry.

The miscellaneous hairy trail said that there was nothing to do, and this one couldn't blame them. As soon as he turned around, Xiao Jun took out a thick envelope from his bag, took it and handed it to Lao Ding, saying that today's matter, that's it, it's troublesome, I can't say that we still have a chance to cooperate again, and the relevant information afterwards, you can send an email to the mailbox I said.

Lao Ding nodded, took the envelope, pinched it with his fingers a little, and said goodbye.

After he left, Zamao Xiaodao told me that Wang Shanqing, alias Sister Hong, has been a chicken head here for more than a year, this person has occasionally disappeared, reappeared, and what he has done, no one knows, and the mystery is tight. According to the information given by the idler's office, Wang Shanqing is suspected of using Yin Gong to harm people here, and they have news that many people who have been with the young lady here for a time have languished in a few days, and they are extremely tired from spirit to body, and they seem to have been absorbed by others.

I express my understanding that Wang Shanqing's little ghost can be so powerful, presumably she doesn't hurt people on weekdays.

For example, the case that happened at Lao Wan's cousin's house is just a very ordinary case.

After another half hour, when we were all anxious to find it, Vergangaro returned in a blur of flesh and blood.

We were horrified by his appearance, and as we hurriedly placed him, we asked what was going on? With Wang Shanqing and that middle-aged woman's Taoism, it is impossible to make Will, a vampire, look like this?

It really can't be defeated, and if Will wants to escape, it will be much easier than the previous demons.

Will also seemed to be a little frightened, saying that he was chasing Wang Shanqing and the middle-aged woman and running towards the south. Walk through the countless buildings in the urban village and arrive at a blackened construction site. The two of them were not able to keep running, and they were caught up by him several times during this period, but the big-headed doll was very annoying, and every time it turned into a puff of smoke and pounced on him. Although he was not afraid of this kind of Yin Spirit Immersion, he had delayed many opportunities.

However, just as he saw the opportunity to throw the ghost doll away, a lame old man suddenly came.

As soon as the guy came out, he could make the air seem to freeze, and he couldn't run, and as soon as Will heard that the woman who was chasing him was called the old man's master, he felt bad, and turned around and ran, but at that time, he could get away with it, and was half dead by the old man. Fortunately, he fused Edward's blood essence and learned a means of blood escape, so he barely escaped from the clutches of the lame old man......

Master? - We looked at each other, listening to this movement, could it be that the Min Demon of the Twelve Demon Stars of the Evil Spirit Sect is also around here?

We heard the chill all over our bodies, and in this great summer (September in the southern province, which happens to be the hottest time), cold sweat flowed.

I saw Zhao Zhonghua and others who were dealing with the scene in the distance, and asked Xiaojun to call him over and inform the shopkeeper of the news one by one. Hearing that the big man of the Evil Spirit Sect was nearby, the shopkeeper looked at these brothers around him, and suddenly a strong sense of uneasiness hit his heart. He didn't say a word, immediately picked up the phone, dialed it, and told the director in a trembling voice, saying that he could let Uncle Zhang come over, town by town, Min Hong's old man didn't hide, it was around here, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to handle it.

The director on the other end of the phone also panicked, saying that he immediately went to find Uncle Zhang and told us to hold on.

Hearing that this is so dangerous, we can't sit still, I'm a disabled person, Will is a seriously injured person, naturally there is no reason to spend it here, we hastily discussed, Miscellaneous Trail volunteered to stay to help, and I, Little Demon, Xue Rui, Will and Xiaojun all returned to the "Hanging Garden" by car, avoiding one or two.

I was reluctant to let Trail Trail venture out on my own, but I couldn't help much, so I drove away.

We got back home, and Sherry took out her first aid kit and treated Will. The physique of the blood clan is very strong, and as long as the heart is not damaged, there will be no major Shanghai. The vampire was wrapped in a bandaged zombie, drank a few cups of hidden blood, and then fell into a deep sleep, while we all waited in our rooms, and at half past eleven in the evening, Trail returned tired.

We couldn't sleep, so we hurriedly stepped forward and asked what happened, did that Min Demon appear?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao looked tired, and said Yes, that guy sent someone to intercept his eldest disciple, but failed, and then handed over to Uncle Zhang of Zhenhumen. He didn't see the specific battle situation, both sides are powerful characters who come and go, maybe only a little worse than his master, when they arrived at the scene of the fight later, they saw that half of Uncle Zhang's body was charred black, but he was not dead, and the Min demon was already gone. According to Zhang Bo's statement to Zhao Zhonghua, Min Mo was also seriously injured, and if there was no natural treasure, he should not be able to recover within three or two years.

We stared at each other, and we didn't know what kind of situation the battle between the masters was.

However, since Min Mo and Uncle Zhang of Zhenhumen were both defeated, then the Evil Spirit Sect should be like a rat crossing the street recently, and it will no longer come to the door stupidly.

In this way, we will be able to rest in peace and not have such a headache.

That night, we all spent a sleepless night.

In the early hours of the morning, I had a dream, inexplicably dreaming of a reverberating pool, in which there was a white cocoon, revealing a beautiful face that was perfect to the extreme, and those black eyes seemed to hide the sea of clouds and the sky, as well as the gorgeous and magnificent universe of stars. She looked at me calmly, and this calmness meant that there was no wave, no emotion, no sorrow or joy, like a stone, like a Buddha, like the sky, like nature.

All night, I was watched by this beautiful woman, and I felt naked and seen through.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that my crotch was cold, and I had a shameful dream.

While I had a headache how to explain this thing to people, I frowned and wondered, why did I dream of Chi Limei, and I dreamed of the worm pool of countless insect corpses.

For what?