Qiu Xiaoyu is a very strange person, and everyone in the entire Feiling degree says that the most terrifying thing is Fei Qiansong, because she is a devil dressed as an angel. However, Qiu Xiaoyu is the one who scared Fei Qiansong to the bones.

When I first saw Qiu Xiaoyu, I talked about the mountains and took Fei Qiansong there. There is a Biyue Lake at the foot of Mt. Qiucheng, and legend has it that when the moon is high, you can see the immortals dancing in the lake.

Legend has it that it is always so boring, the immortals are so busy, where is there time for the ordinary people to dance and watch.

When Fei Qiansong saw Qiu Xiaoyu for the first time, he wasn't dancing, let alone watching the immortals dance, he was killing people. Fei Qiansong has never seen a person who kills people so seriously and neatly...... That's right, it's neat.

Qiu Xiaoyu kills people, if he makes a mistake, he will be uncomfortable for many days. In his opinion, the composition of human beings is so perfect, so of course the decomposition of human beings cannot be dismantled indiscriminately. Depending on the position of the organs, even the texture of the muscles, and the flow of blood vessels.

She was a little late when she arrived with Tanshanse, and she didn't see the seriousness before the killing, but the seriousness after the killing. Qiu Xiaoyu sincerely arranged the corpse on the flat ground by the lake, the heart in the heart, the lungs in the lungs, the stomach in the stomach, and the intestines in a circle according to the original arrangement. At this time, he didn't even want to disturb him, Tan Shanse said that it was too terrible when a person was serious, but Qiu Xiaoyu was serious too many times, because he had killed too many people.

"Why haven't you made a move?"

Fei Qiansong looked at Qiu Xiaoyu and smiled fearlessly: "Are you thinking about where to start the knife?"

"Don't think about it...... I've killed too many people, it's become a habit, where do you need to think about where to go under the knife. Although women are more complicated than men, I didn't kill a woman. ”

Qiu Xiaoyu said with some embarrassment: "I was just thinking, how to bring you back...... The Lord said, "I must bring you back." You also know my rules for killing, and after killing you, it is almost impossible to put it together, it is not difficult. It's a little harder to put you together and bring it all the way back. What's even more difficult is that when the Lord says to bring it back, do you bring it whole, or does it bring a whole piece?"

Fei Qiansong's smile stiffened at these words, and she found that she couldn't escape the word fear after all. No matter how strong a woman is, she will feel fear when facing blood.

"Some trouble. ”

Qiu Xiaoyu stood there: "Especially, I am stronger than before now. In the past, killing people was to arrange people according to their organs, but now killing people likes to restore every strand of flesh. Peel off one by one, restore one by one...... I don't think the Lord wants to see you like that. ”

Fei Qiansong snorted: "Trouble, if you don't come, I'll come." ”

She rushed forward, and just then, a black shadow swept over and blocked in front of Fei Qiansong. The man was tall and big, but not as big as an ox. He's the kind of slender bodybuilder who stands in her way as a mountain, a world.

Fei Qiansong was stunned, she didn't expect that it would be him who stood in front of her.

An Zheng stood in front of Fei Qiansong and did not look back, but looked at Qiu Xiaoyu.

But he didn't talk to Qiu Xiaoyu, because he hated this guy who looked serious from the bottom of his bones.

"Women still try not to get involved in such a fight, and tearing their clothes with their hair is not elegant. Especially a woman who has her own man, if she rushes up by herself in a fight, is it a shame?"

He turned around, not caring at all that Qiu Xiaoyu would attack him when he turned back. He glanced at Fei Qiansong and saw a deep touch in Fei Qiansong's eyes.

"Oh, you're mistaken, I'm not going to fight for you, not killing you has touched my bottom line. ”

An Zheng stepped out of the way, walked to the table next to him and sat down, looked at the teapot on the table, tested the residual temperature with the back of his hand, and poured himself a cup. It seems that it wasn't him who stood in the way just now, he was completely a passerby, no...... More than passers-by, because he doesn't go.

When An Zheng got out of the way, Nie Qing swept in from outside the window and blocked Fei Qiansong.

An Zheng pointed at Nie Qing: "That guy is called saury, if you want to fight, you can fight with men." ”

Fei Qiansong's eyes were puzzled: "You arrived when he first came?" Otherwise, you won't remember his name, obviously you have already arrived, why did you come in at this time?"

"It doesn't matter if I arrive early or not?"

An Zheng glanced at Fei Qiansong: "I'm not the man who will fight hard for you, I said that I won't kill you, I'm already very dissatisfied." The reason why I came in after a while was because I was waiting for him......"

An Zheng pointed at Nie Qing: "He is the one who cares about you, I don't care if you die or not, to put it plainly...... What the hell is going on with me?"

An Zheng poured himself tea and drank it, took a sip, and then breathed out comfortably: "I hit it in the middle of the night, and I was very thirsty." Although the tea is a little colder, it can moisten the throat...... As for you, I'll feel that this throat will be more enjoyable when you're dead. ”

Fei Qiansong's face kept changing, and he felt that his face was hot, as if he had been slapped hard by An Zheng. It was at this moment that she suddenly realized that she was a person who would only be comfortable if she died, and even relieved her hatred.

Nie Qing pointed outside: "Go out to fight, the house is very clean." ”

Qiu Xiaoyu nodded: "Okay." ”

The two men swept out at the same time, smashing the window. Ann snorted, and said in her heart, where the fuck does this care about the people in the house.

Fei Qiansong stood in the room a little embarrassed, she looked at An Zheng, and after holding back for a long time, she said three words: "I'm sorry." ”

An Zheng didn't raise his eyelids: "I don't accept it." ”

"People who love you think your past is forgettable, even negligible. You tell him I'm sorry, and he'll say it's okay. You tell me I'm sorry? You're not qualified...... There are many people in this world who will not be forgiven, and you are one of them. He's going to fight for you, and the only reason I'm blocking for a second is because he's my friend. ”

An Zheng didn't look at Fei Qiansong again, and lowered his head to look at the tea in his hand: "You have entered this house, I want to burn the house." ”

Fei Qiansong was like falling into an ice cave, standing there, his shoulders trembling.

With a bang, Nie Qing's body slammed through the door and flew back, as if he had been stabbed in the shoulder, and the blood stained his shoulder red. Nie Qing stood up and rushed back like an enraged beast. A few seconds later, it was smashed back again.

An Zheng was indifferent, as if he didn't see it at all.

Fei Qiansong gritted his teeth and rushed out, and An Zheng sat there and continued to drink tea. The courtyard outside was destroyed, the house was destroyed, followed by the entire manor, only the house where An Zheng was located was still fine, and the rest of the place was razed to the ground. With three people of that level fighting, destroying a manor is not much destruction.

An Zheng just felt sorry for Du Shou Thin's money, and when Du Shou Shou bought it back at such a price, he also bragged to An Zheng that he had earned it. Now that the whole garden is gone, Du Shou doesn't know if he will explode when he sees it.

"If you don't come again, I'll hang up. ”

Nie Qing flew back again and landed at An Zheng's feet, An Zheng glanced at him: "Look at the breath left, continue." ”

"Are we friends?"

"It's a friend, but you're working hard for your woman. ”

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Come on." ”

Nie Qing glared at An Zheng and rushed back again, his body already bleeding profusely. The next second it was Fei Qiansong who flew back, and she was stabbed in the heart, but it seemed that her reaction was very fast, and the knife was almost grazed to the point, so it was not fatal. An Zheng didn't even look at it, but finally got out of the house, found an iron kettle in the ruins, walked to the well with the iron kettle, removed the stone that pressed the well, and put the leaking bucket down to fetch water.

On one side, the fight was particularly tragic, as if it was destroying the world. Those who stayed on the sidelines found that the bucket was leaking too badly, and there was only a little bit of water left each time. He took the trouble to put the bucket down again and again, and poured it into the kettle little by little, clumsily like a fool.

Finally, he picked up the kettle, and found that the kettle was also leaking, and the moment he picked it up, the water flowed out like a sculpture of a child's chicken. An Zheng sighed, touched his fingers, and the blazing temperature melted and blocked the hole in the iron kettle, and then took the trouble to fetch water again.

Nie Qing's breath fell not far from him, and he forcibly glanced at An Zheng: "Can't you fucking fix the bucket too?"

An Zheng: "Fight well, don't be nosy." ”

He managed to fill the kettle, then stepped aside and picked up the broken window to light the water for firewood. When he had almost finished demolishing the neighborhood, he finally boiled the water, pushed the door open and went back to the room, in fact, the windows and half of the wall were gone, and he actually pushed the door open very seriously and walked back.

Pour water to make tea, and then wait for the water to warm down a little, Nie Qing, who couldn't move, flew over and knocked the kettle away, and the teacup also knocked over.

An Zheng sighed, helped Nie Qing sit up, and used the remaining water to make a cup of tea for Nie Qing and put it beside him. Nie Qing shook his head with difficulty and said that he didn't drink it, and An Zheng said that this tea was good. Nie Qing raised his finger with even more difficulty and pointed to the holes all over his body: "Don't dare to drink, I feel that if I drink it, it will become a shower." ”

An Zheng smiled and walked out of the room.

Nie Qing asked with a faint breath behind him, "Why are you willing to make a move now?"

"It's none of that woman's business now, there's a bastard who is about to beat my friend to death. ”

"I was dying before you made a move, don't you think you're a bit of a jerk?"

"No jerks, not at all. ”

An Zheng replied as he walked: "If you can still fight, I will make a move, against my principles, because you are fighting for her." Now that you can't fight, I'm here because I'm fighting for you, not for her. ”

Nie Qingqi felt that he was hurt even more.

"Interesting?"

"Yes. ”

An Zheng's answer was simple and straightforward: "A matter of principle." ”

In the courtyard, Fei Qiansong had fallen to the ground, soaked in blood. She lay there and her body was convulsing, which was the performance before death, and the body's reaction had nothing to do with consciousness and thinking. An Zheng didn't care, he didn't care at all, but he still threw it in that bottle of pill.

He walked up to Qiu Xiaoyu, who didn't even have a drop of blood on his body, and looked around: "Demolishing other people's houses, you have gone too far." ”

Qiu Xiaoyu laughed: "Believe it or not, I demolished you, I demolished people more gently than demolishing houses, and it was neat and organized." ”

An Zheng: "I'm not like this, I'm more barbaric." ”