Chapter 443: Yang Wei

Night!

Su Ziyao stood at the gate of the Hanting Hotel.

This hotel is near the back entrance of the school. Very ordinary, very ordinary. The hall was definitely not a temple heights, and beggars could come and go with two hundred yuan in their pockets.

But Su Ziyao, at this moment, is struggling, as if he is pressed against thousands of mountains, unable to take a single step.

He was at the crossroads of his life and made the most difficult choice.

When you enter, you have to abandon your love for Jiang Xueman for six years in high school and college.

If you don't go in, what you lose is the family affection that has been with each other for countless years.

Su Ziyao can't do the kind of thing that hugs left and right, and is left and right. His character is destined to be like this, and what he pursues is pure and single love.

There is diǎn hypocrisy in this matter.

But many times, people have to think about it the other way around.

For example, if there are two men who like Su Wushuang at the same time, is Su Ziyao willing to share it with that man? Even if Su Wushuang is the number one beauty in the world.

For example, if two men like Jiang Xueman at the same time, would Su Ziyao be willing to see Jiang Xueman throw himself into the arms of another man? No! Absolutely not!

Su Ziyao gritted his teeth and took another cigarette.

There are already a lot of cigarette butts on the ground. The whole pack was smoked by him.

Three-zero-four room!

In this room, Su Wushuang may have taken a bath, maybe he is wearing a white bath towel, maybe he is half-dewed, or maybe the spring is infinite......

Countless men dream of wanting to kiss Fangze. But when such a beautiful blessing fell on Su Ziyao's head, he felt entangled and didn't want to live.

God seemed to pity him and didn't let him make this decision.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Unfamiliar numbers, unfamiliar voices.

The person on the other side only said a word, and Su Ziyao knew what the origin was.

The man's voice was a little coarse, straight to the point: "I never say empty words in Wuyi Lane. Liu Feiyang, I found it. ”

Su Ziyao's brows suddenly furrowed, and a fierce murderous aura rose all over his body.

He has spent his life in vain so far, and the only thing he is sure to do is to do it, and no one can ≠√ dǐng≠√diǎn≠√ Xiao ≠√ say, .▽.o@s_(); The thing that was blocked was to destroy Liu Feiyang. Parents have a great enmity, and no one can comfort them. Blood, can only be washed with blood.

Su Ziyao called Su Wushuang.

He said, "Sister, don't go to the Blue Mountains." I was going to go to you. However, Liu Feiyang found it, and when I cut off his head first, I sacrificed to our parents. ”

In the guest room, a peerless girl sat on the bed, put down the phone in her hand, and sighed softly. The next moment, possessed on the bed, whimpering quietly.

Two words floated in the sky, and that was nothing!

Always put this sentence on his lips, Su Wushuang, who has no heart and lungs, and seems to be alive and grinning, rarely cries, but today he wet his pillow with tears.

Liu Feiyang is very hard!

Hard-pressed to the extreme!

He collected tens of millions of Jiang Anmin, went away, and hid in a small city in Singapore.

However, Jiang Anmin fell in love with a killer in the church in his early years. Jiang Anmin didn't know what the name of this person was. I don't know what the identity of this person is. I don't know what earth-shattering things this person has done. All he knew was that the man had a tattoo on his body!

This tattoo is a pair of dark wings full of evil and weirdness, lifelike, and every feather is clearly visible. The pair of wings grew on the cross.

The cross was as red as blood, and it was very enchanting.

It's like a devil dancing on a cross.

This tattoo, tattooed on the back!

Spread all over the back.

And in the church, there are twelve killers, known as the twelve fallen angels.

This tattoo is the symbol of the fallen angel of the most mysterious church.

The location of the tattoo, which dictates the rank and status of the angels.

Only the most brilliant, powerful, and legendary fallen angel Lucifer can tattoo his back.

This person is far more legendary than Jiang Anmin imagined.

Because, he is Yang Wei.

He betrayed the entire church in the presence of unfathomable priests and other fallen angels, with the power of one man. swaggered away, no one dared to stop him, and even people were panicked, lest he would not leave.

This Yang Wei, that is, the head of Wuyi Lane, is the real owner. is admired by the sissy who looks like a sissy, but has 800 million heavenly dragons in the world, and gets the blood of the world.

It was also respectfully shouted viagra by the big master stone and Hu Qishan.

Su Ziyao was surprised: "You are the Yang Wei in Wuyi Lane?"

Yang Wei grinned: "Why don't you shout viagra, let's make friends and become brothers?"

Su Ziyao: "Hmph! Then, I'll be a pawn, rush to the front, and fight with the group of demons and monsters in the west?"

Yang Wei said: "Haha...... Young man, you seem to be very wary. ”

Su Ziyao: "In this world, people's hearts are too evil. ”

Yang Wei: "Maybe I'm a good person?"

Su Ziyao was a little impatient: "I don't care if you're a good person or a bad person." Where are you, I'll look for you. You just need to tell me where I am, the battle between Wuyi Lane and the Western world, where you can, I can help, and I will take action. ”

Yang Wei said: "It doesn't matter, if you don't become an enemy, those people in the West are all local chickens and dogs." ”

Su Ziyao: "Where are you?"

Yang Wei: "I'm everywhere!"

Su Ziyao frowned, becoming more and more impatient.

Yang Wei smiled: "Okay, you can't find me." I'll come to you. You look back, I'm behind you. ”

Su Ziyao turned his head.

Behind it was the road, and it was already close to midnight, with few vehicles and even fewer pedestrians. It was empty, not even a ghost.

He said, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the phone had already hung up.

Then, a hearty laugh came from behind him. Someone gently patted him on the shoulder.

He suddenly turned around and found four people standing behind him!

The smiling man was a man who looked to be about thirty years old. may only be in his twenties, and his temperament is indescribable, and he clearly has a trick of detachment, and he has a high-minded taste, but from dressing up to talking in words and deeds, he is exactly the same as ordinary people, extremely down-to-earth.

Su Ziyao had never met such a person.

Let people rise up in fear and reverence in their hearts, as if this is the god of heaven and cannot be blasphemed.

His heart was beating suddenly and suddenly for some reason.

Thinking carefully about how these people appeared.

Coming out of the Hanting Hotel?

No way!

The door of the Hanting Hotel did not ring at all. Several big living people walked behind Su Ziyao, although Su Ziyao's ability was suppressed, but the deep mountain Lao Lin had been cultivating with Song Duoer, Ye Qingqing, and Su Wushuang for a few months, and they had long been deaf and clear-sighted.

His various reflexes, hearing, and eyesight are all beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But if it didn't come out of Hanting, where did it come from?

It's clear that there's no one just now!

Could it be that these people can still be invisible?

Su Ziyao frowned and stared at him intently.

Yang Wei laughed and said, "Young man, I found that I have diǎn like you." ”

Su Ziyao ignored him and was already staring at him.