[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. In the middle of the night, the whole land was covered with a garb of holiness, but the snow was still falling like goose feathers, and there was no sign of stopping. The once bustling streets are unusually deserted, and it is rare to see a pedestrian, and occasionally see one or two night cars whistling past like a wind sweeping leaves. Then the street was dead silent.

More than ninety percent of all kinds of shops have closed early, and only a few are still lit up, and they are operating dismally. However, the residential buildings are brightly lit, and from time to time warm laughter can be heard from inside, and it spreads far away in the silent snowy night.

At the Kyoto House, Gu Sujuan, Long Guoer, Yang Huahua and Lei Xian'er sat on the sofa in the living room, listening to Lei Xian'er recount her experiences in recent years.

Gu Sujuan, dressed in a black bodysuit, sat on the sofa with her legs bent, her beautiful face slightly tired and lazy. She and Lei Shigui were childhood sweethearts, and naturally knew his only sister. After listening to her narration, he asked with a slight frown: "So, you sent Grandpa Lei and Brother Shigui to Wuji Paradise?"

"I don't know what that space is called. Maybe it's the Infinite Paradise you said Sister Sujuan. Lei Xian'er said uncertainly.

"What kind of place is that?" asked Long Guo'er, who had never been to Infinity Paradise before. If she hadn't heard that there was a war going on there, she would definitely associate Infinite Paradise with a paradise.

Yang Huahua had never been to Wuji Paradise, and looked at Gu Sujuan with a little longing. I want to get more information about Endless Paradise from her. In recent days, she suddenly felt very tired, tired and wanted to find a place to hide, and no longer ask about the world's disputes.

I'm afraid Guo'er also has such thoughts, right? Yang Huahua glanced at Long Guo'er meaningfully.

"Guo'er, that should be your hometown. Or rather, there are a lot of your clansmen there. Gu Sujuan was also not sure whether there was the dragon clan in Infinite Paradise first, or the dragon clan on the earth first. She couldn't even be sure if there was Infinite Paradise or Earth first. However, it is an indisputable fact that there is a dragon station in Infinite Paradise.

Long Guo'er didn't show a fanatical look on her face, but just said lightly: "I heard Brother Jie say it." By the way, he really won't be in danger?"

Gu Sujuan smiled and shook her head, "He should be in Gentle Township now." Ying Wenyao must be Yuan Wenyao's doppelganger, and she will not hurt him unless she has to. It's just tomorrow night...... Hey!"

Yang Huahua suddenly got up and said, "I'll go to Guanyue Mountain." He got up and looked at Gu Sujuan with inquiring eyes, waiting for her to come up with an idea. Many times, she is Junjie Chen's spokesperson.

Gu Sujuan hesitated slightly and nodded silently. Yang Huahua fled.

"What can we do?" asked Lei Xian'er with a frowning eyebrow. I really wanted to do something for Chen Junjie, but I found that I couldn't do anything. The duel between him and Ying Wenyao was inevitable, and no one could stop it.

"Damn!" Gu Sujuan suddenly scolded, and her body disappeared abruptly as she nestled on the sofa. Long Guo'er and Lei Xian'er glanced at each other, and the next second the living room was empty, only bright lights and a large LCD TV that was playing advertisements but was silent.

A black figure flew and slid in the snow like a ghost, and after a few ups and downs, it got into the courtyard of the royal villa.

In the living room, Zhou Lin sat on the sofa with Wang Meng in her arms, rubbing her temples for him very heartbrokenly. She has been following the man in her arms for several years, and she has been nameless and without a share. Not to mention his wife, he has never even gotten the identity of his girlfriend. Before, she felt like a fire vent for him, at home, in a hotel, in the office, and even in the car. She would take off her panties whenever he wanted to.

However, since the experience of madness in Kyoto, she suddenly understood. He doesn't give himself identity, which is another kind of protection. Just like Chen Junjie rejected Qi Hongling and Wang Sisi. He didn't say it explicitly, and she didn't say it.

"Do you hate madness?" Zhou Lin suddenly asked.

Wang Meng opened his slightly bloodshot eyes, sat up and looked directly at Zhou Lin, "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Lin sighed: "Hey, we know that fire can burn ourselves, but we pounce on it like flying geese." Inevitably, self-controlled. Mad Shao rejected Sisi, just like you don't recognize me as your woman. With that, his eyes burned and Wang Meng stared at each other.

Wang Meng sighed and did not answer.

Zhou Lin hugged Wang Meng into his arms again, let him pill on his lap, and murmured: "Although Sisi is gone, I believe she has no regrets." ”

"You don't regret it either?" Wang Meng closed his eyes and enjoyed Zhou Lin's gentle massage of his temples.

"No regrets. Having it is really owned. If you have it, you won't regret it. Zhou Lin said meaningfully.

"Yo, are you here to comprehend life and study philosophy?"

Wang sat up in shock, dodged in front of Zhou Lin, stared at Ying Wushuang with angry eyes, and asked, "What do you want to do?" Although I didn't know the woman in front of me, I was sure that she was not a good person.

Whoosh ......

Dozens of beautiful figures flashed out of the living room, uniform white uniforms, the same three-edged short dagger. Jiang Piaoyan led dozens of beautiful special police officers and appeared in the living room, "You two go upstairs first." ”

Ying Wushuang smiled sneeringly, "Have you arrived? When you have arrived, Miss Ben will send you to see Hades with you." As he spoke, he shook his hand and pulled out a three-foot sword glowing with black light.

"Sisters, let's go together!" Jiang Piaoyan rushed towards Ying Wushuang with an arrow step, and the short dagger in his hand emitted a red-golden light and pierced the other party's heart. The other beauties swung their short daggers and rushed forward to kill. They besieged in the shape of a crescent.

Shadow Wu Shuangfang showed disdain, waved his hand and shook the long sword in his hand, and the powerful energy shock wave scattered in all directions. Jiang Piaoyan and the others were shocked and retreated, and the vases, furniture and electrical appliances in the house were all shattered. The electrical appliances exploded and caught fire, and the living room instantly became like a scrap factory.

Wang Meng shielded Zhou Lin in front of her with his body, blocking a powerful shock wave attack for her.

"Hahaha, it's said that you are a group of small characters who are not in the stream. Let's all die. Ying Wushuang smiled cruelly, and the long sword in his hand slashed into the air, provoking a black sword gang to slash towards Jiang Piaoyan and the others. With her cultivation strength, killing these people in front of her is easier than pinching a group of ants to death. Pinch the ants to death and pinch them one by one, and killing them can be done with a simple sword.

Seeing that Jian Gang was about to slash at Jiang Piaoyan's body, suddenly a golden light flashed, and a bald man in a white suit clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name in the center, "Amitabha." ”

The bald man in the suit had a golden light amulet, and with the chanting of a Buddha horn, the golden light suddenly spread out and filled the entire living room. protected Jiang Piaoyan and the others, and the shocked shadow Wushuang retreated again and again.

"Are you a bald donkey?" Ying Wushuang's face changed uncertainly a few times, and he stabilized his body and pointed his sword at the bald man in the suit, and asked.

"Monk mortal dust. Where did the female benefactor come from?" Fan Chen's solemn hands were still in front of his chest, and he didn't want to be in the world.

"Dead bald donkey, go die. Shadow Wushuang used a move to show the way to the immortals, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into the throat of mortal dust.

Fan Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and his right palm slapped out. He blocked the tip of the sword with his palm, resisted Ying Wushuang's fierce blows, and his left palm flapped his arm sharply, and one palm slapped on top of her pair of breasts, "Let the monk come and transform you." ”

Shadow Wushuang's body flew upside down, smashing through the thick reinforced concrete wall and hitting an evergreen tree as thick as a bowl outside the house. The snow fell in a hurry, and she was soon buried.

With a sad smile on her face, she fled to the evergreen tree, reached into the snowdrift and grabbed the placket of Yingwushuang's clothes and lifted her out of the snowdrift, "Let's go." Amitabha. ”

High in the air, Lei Xue'er asked Gu Sujuan, "Sister Sujuan, isn't that monk a mortal in Baolong Temple? When did it become so profitable?" That shadow is the cultivation of the early stage of the Golden Immortal. ”

Gu Sujuan smiled meaningfully: "The Buddha said, don't say it." ”

Long Guo'er said: "That shadow is too hateful. She still came to kill people at this time, did she want to drive Brother Jie crazy?"

Gu Sujuan replied: "There is this possibility. In the next second, his face changed greatly, "She is not the only killer, acting separately." There must be no more casualties. The figure disappeared suddenly, and appeared in Ouyang Zhengguo's bedroom in the next second.

Ouyang Zhengguo was leaning on the head of the bed and drinking alcohol. Ouyang Shengnan was brutally murdered, and the Ouyang family was wiped out. He was left as a lonely old man. Sometimes, he can't find a reason or meaning to live. For the first time in his life, he leaned on the bed and drank, which greatly lost his usual majesty and looked unusually decadent.

Ouyang Zhengguo was shocked when he suddenly saw Gu Sujuan appear, "You ......"

Gu Sujuan slapped her palm on the wall behind Ouyang Zhengguo, and a human-shaped hole appeared in the wall. She dodged through the hole, came to another room, picked up a man in black on the floor, and asked angrily, "Who sent you?"

The man smiled evilly: "Hahaha, I am a subordinate of the Great Demon God. Then his body swelled suddenly.

Gu Sujuan's heart suddenly burst into the sky, and the man in black flashed into the sky.

Boom! A loud bang rang out in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters. In the next second, Gu Sujuan flashed back to Ouyang Zhengguo's room. Her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and she smiled bitterly at the old man who hadn't had time to get out of bed, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

Four Hongqi cars drove slowly on the snow-covered road. In the back seat of the third car, the old man sat with his eyes closed. The little demon died, and he lost his granddaughter, but he kept telling himself to be strong and not to fall. In order not to attract social attention, except for a few cronies, outsiders did not know that he had lost his granddaughter.

Suddenly, a man in black was 100 meters away in front of the convoy, carrying a rocket launcher in the middle of the road.

The first car brakes suddenly.

The man in black soared into the air, and the rocket artillery fired a cannonball, which hit the third sedan.

"A bunch of crazy guys!" Long Guo'er suddenly appeared, and a dragon claw print slammed into the oncoming cannonball.