Chapter 70 The mink wool dyes the snow but turns black

The number of words in this chapter is a bit small, but just after a plot was written, I threw it up first. The rest is still in the yard, I don't know when the road will be completed, after all, there is still an old book to update a chapter!

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Thousands of silver beads fell in the air, crashing into the dark deep pool under the waterfall, making a loud noise.

A man with a strong figure is squatting in front of the waterfall, this man looks like he is in his early forties, wearing a neat Tang costume, the fabric is not thin or thick, and normal people will only go on the upper body in spring and autumn.

Tang costumes are actually not easy to wear, and ordinary people look like a hotel running hall after putting on their bodies, which is also the reason why Tang costumes have been tepid.

But this Tang costume fits this man very well, showing an indescribable bearing.

The man wore a pair of wide sunglasses, and even though the sunglasses could cover half of his face, he could still see a shocking cyan birthmark on his face, not much worse than the waterfall that fell a hundred meters behind him.

The snow in the mountains often does not melt for a long time, and the last time Zheng Xian and the others came here, it was just a withered grass, but now it is a white patch.

The sturdy man took off his wide sunglasses, revealing the cyan birthmark that took up one-third of his face, and a pair of pregnant angry eyes!

On these eyes, there is a layer of white, like a curtain, and there are blurry scenes projected on the curtain, and it can be vaguely seen that there are dozens of immortal cultivators being chased and killed by a god hunter warrior.

The two sides fought fiercely, and they couldn't get along, and the immortal cultivator was armed with firearms and firearms, and once forced the god-hunter warrior to retreat into the waterfall, but in the end, he was killed by the god-hunter warrior, and in the midst of the blood flying, the immortal cultivators were dismembered, and the blood turned from hot to cold.

The sturdy man followed the fierce exchange of fire and brutal pursuit in those eyes, and walked all the way from under the waterfall to a dense forest, parting the branches and vines, and finally stopped on a white snow.

Turning over the thick snow, you can still see the blood that has turned black and brown on the dead grass.

"Yun Chong! Yun Chong!" The sturdy man cried suddenly, tears rolling in his eyes, and two lines of tears continued to rise on the sturdy man's face.

In the distance, several black-clothed subordinates who didn't dare to follow over heard this cry, and they were silent one by one.

"Two, one is a god hunter, and the other is what the hell? Damn god hunter warrior, I'll shoot you first! If I find you, I'll be able to find that thing!"

The sturdy man wiped the tears from his face, then strode back to the waterfall, and searched carefully at the edge of the waterfall, and soon after, the sturdy man called Ghost Horse waved his hand at his hand in a black suit in the distance, and the man in the distance hurriedly trotted over, and after listening to a few commands, ran back to the car, and came over with two small boxes and a small shovel.

The ghost horse turned over the snow and took out a round stone with a drop of blood stained on it from among the pebbles, looking at this drop of blood, the edge of the corner of the ghost horse's mouth showed a trace of coldness, and carefully put it into the small box, and then used a small shovel to scoop up a layer of blood on the ground and put it into another box.

The onima stood up, his eyes covered with white frost like a curtain gradually returning to normal.

At this time, a woman with a somewhat bewitching appearance walked slowly, this woman's skin was white and tender, although it was not as white as the snow around her, but the white snow was not as tender and juicy as this skin. A pair of big eyes embedded in slightly pointed cheeks, a straight nose, and ruddy and plump lips, definitely like an angelic face.

Delicate, supple, gentle, beautiful, virtuous, elegant, this cheek gathers all the reveries of men in the world for women.

This woman's figure should be graceful, not as fearless as a ghost horse, and she wraps most of her body in a pure white mink coat, revealing only her slender legs, and the wide mink and slender legs are combined, making this woman more and more weak.

The woman walked cautiously among the cobblestones, lest the heels of her seven- or eight-centimeter heels step into the cracks in the stones, as if they were catwalks that models had been training on the runway for years.

The woman held a bottle of warm mineral water in her hand, accompanied by a delicate and delicate fragrance, and walked in front of the ghost horse, the woman brushed her long sideburns and long hair, half-squatting down, but the snow-white mink wool dyed snow began to turn black.

The woman carefully scrubbed the thick hands of the ghost horse with her delicate and white warm little hands, removing the mud and snow on them, even the inside of her nails.

The woman lowered her head, was extremely careful, rubbed it, and exhaled like a lan: "If you want me to say, there is nothing wrong with Yun Chong dying, the old man is so old, and once Yun Chong dies, won't everything of the old man have to be taken care of by you?" In a few years, the old man will kick his legs, and the billions of family property and the bag will be left to you......"

The woman's words were not finished, there was a crisp sound on the mouth, the whole person was slapped up violently, and after seven or eight circles in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, a handsome and weak, loveable cheek, instantly swollen like a steamed bun, the woman sighed, and spit out more than a dozen teeth from her mouth.

The ghost horse raised his foot and stomped the slender thigh of the woman who had been beaten, and with a crisp sound, the leg immediately became L-shaped.

Onima let out a rich sulk, ignored the woman, and walked straight back to the imported Toyota Land Cruiser parked in the distance.

The Land Patrol's engine buzzed and drove away.

Several black-clothed subordinates hurriedly ran over, stepped forward cautiously, and helped the delicate woman on the ground up.

Strange to say, the woman's face was swollen from being slapped by the ghost horse just now, and a lot has disappeared at this time.

The woman was helped to stand up slowly, put her slender fingers into her mouth, shook it a few times, pulled out a molar, threw it away, rubbed her cheeks repeatedly, and with her kneading, the swollen face comparable to a steamed bun was rapidly swollen, and it returned to normal in a moment.

The woman had an angry look on her face, and yelled at the Land Cruiser in the distance: "I'm still a gentleman, and I know how to make fun of me all day long." One day my Nalan Jinfeng died, and I guess you wouldn't have let out such a miserable cry just now! What's wrong with my useless brother dying when he dies? When he dies, my father burps again, and the whole family property is all mine, is it mine or not all yours? You bastard who doesn't know what to do! I hate you to death!"

The woman cursed for a long time, the Land Cruiser turned around and disappeared, the woman was so angry that she gasped, and then reached out and slammed the broken calf that the ghost horse stepped on, and with a gack, the woman's delicate face showed a heartbreaking and painful look.

The woman's silver teeth bit her red lips tightly, and she didn't let out a cry of pain, only a tactful moan, which can make all the men in the world unstoppable!

The woman pushed away a few black-clothed men who were supporting her around her, and after staggering a few steps, she walked as usual. Then getting into the driver's seat of a Mercedes Benz that was twice as expensive as GL63AMG the Land Cruiser, several men in black were startled and hurriedly ran towards the Mercedes, only to let out a roar and fly away, leaving four or five of his men in thin black suits in the ice and snow......

The rumbling sound of the waterfall in the distance made it seem even more and more cold......