Chapter 410: Shang Dong'er's Crisis
"Chu Chu, what else is there to be shy about between us, you haven't seen anything up and down I've seen it up and down? You go up and down, I'll ......," Han Qing laughed.
"Don't say it, stinky Han Qing, your mind is full of unhealthy thoughts." Yun Chuchu said with a red face.
"If I'm too healthy for you, am I still a man?" Han Qing said with a smile.
At this time, Yun Chuchu's eyes were red, and he said in a low voice: "Han Qing, I miss you." ”
Han Qing's gaze suddenly became gentle, and he said, "I'll go back to China immediately." ”
"What are you doing when you go back to China, I will have a ticket the day after tomorrow to come to the Great Eagle Empire in Europe on a business trip, we can have a fun together." Yun Chuchu said.
"The day after tomorrow, doesn't this make me live like a year? You know, I really want to hug you, kiss you, and ......" Han Qing opened his mouth, saying the love words that he felt numb in the past.
"I ...... Me too, you have to wait for me to come over, I still have something to do, hang up first. Yun Chuchu said, her pretty face seemed to be burning, and she hung up the video in a hurry.
"She's too? What is she too? Han Qing was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses.
"Tsk, this woman is lustful, there is nothing wrong with a man, I am talking about wanting to go to the sunrise with her......" Han Qing muttered to herself.
But at this moment, Han Qing's eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly became fierce.
Someone entered the room.
He slept in a suite alone, and he didn't set up any formations.
If someone really wants to do something, just kill it.
The man who entered, walking directly in the direction of the bathroom, clearly had a clear goal.
"Click"
Just then, the bathroom door was unscrewed open and someone pushed the door in.
In front of Han Qing, there was a drop of water floating in the air.
All he needed was a hole in his mind, and the droplets could turn into a sieve.
At that moment, a figure fell to the ground as the door opened.
This is a woman with a graceful figure, with many wounds and blood stains on her body.
Han Qing got up, put on a bathrobe, came to the woman, and raised her foot to turn her over.
"Shang Dong'er?" Han Qing's pupils shrank, he never thought that Shang Dong'er would appear in his suite and be so seriously injured.
And, in his hand, he also clutched a pistol equipped with a silencer, and under her skirt, there were tactical leggings tied to it, on which there were several magazines and grenades.
"Yo, isn't this granddaughter of Shang Lao a well-known fashion designer? For the sake of this situation, it's either a killer or an agent. Han Qing said to herself.
At this time, Shang Dong'er forced himself to open his eyes and said with difficulty: "Help...... Help me......"
Han Biao helped Shang Dong'er treat the wound, and asked in detail.
But at this time, there was a lot of movement outside.
"You're right here, leave it to me." Han Qing said to Shang Dong'er.
He walked out of the bathroom and waved his hand.
In an instant, the bloodstains and some traces left by Shang Dong'er were completely removed.
At this time, there were many heavily armed people outside, searching room by room in the hotel.
In addition to these armed personnel, there are also several blood-awakened supernatural beings in charge.
At this time, the door of Han Qing's suite was violently destroyed.
"Look for death!" Han Qing opened his mouth and raised his hand to pat forward.
Suddenly, several armed men who rushed in flew upside down screaming blood.
This situation immediately made the rest of the armed men nervous, and dozens of people gathered in this direction.
Two bloodline abilities appeared at the door.
One of them slapped inside, and suddenly, a flame appeared and rolled towards Han Qing inside.
However, when this flame was one foot away from Han Qing, it was as if it was blocked by a wall, and it was impossible to enter an inch.
Han Qing stared at this flame, as if he was studying, and soon he said lightly: "It is also a use of spiritual power, but it is a different way, relying on his own affinity and induction of fire spiritual power, he uses a special bloodline to absorb it, so that the bloodline can be nourished and become stronger." ”
"Although, this is also a path of cultivation, but this path is too harsh, and the efficiency of cultivation is extremely low."
After Han Qing completely figured it out, he raised his hand and grabbed the flame.
With a sound of "wave", this flame was directly extinguished under Han Qing's clench.
"You...... How did you do that? Why aren't you afraid of my Origin Fire? The man looked dumbfounded.
"Hehe, Origin Fire? Do you want to know why? Because it's too weak. Han Qing said lightly, not with any disdain, but just stating a fact.
"Roaring ......"
At this moment, the other person's blood was activated, and his body instantly began to swell.
Even his eyes were glowing with a layer of blood, as if an ancient beast had awakened in this person's body.
Han Qing looked at this person with interest, this kind of ability that stimulates the power of the bloodline and makes the body reach the limit is a bit like a body refining cultivator among monks.
However, this bloodline ability, on the European side, is called madness.
Like in Western movies, vampires, werewolves and other things that often appear are actually based on evidence.
For example, the werewolf is a kind of madness, because the blood of the wolf is integrated into the body.
"Die!" This powerless roared wildly, and the momentum on his body continued to explode, and a punch slammed into Han Qing's head.
At this moment, all the people fighting outside the door shouted excitedly.
This is their berserker, like a mythical god, it's awesome.
If this punch goes down, the steel will be shattered, let alone a person's head?
But in the next second, everyone's expressions froze.
I saw Han Qing stretch out a little thumb and point towards this huge fist, chic and freehand.
In between, it seems that there is no hierarchy at all.
However, no matter how much the berserker yelled and erupted, he could not move any further.
"Get out!"
Han Qing snorted coldly, and the little finger curled up and pushed forward.
In an instant, the berserker flew upside down, smashing a hole in the wall.
But after he smashed to the ground in embarrassment, his body began to shrink, and his mad form converged.
"You, if you offend our Heavenly Piercing Society, you will inevitably die after all, I think you should surrender immediately." The fire-blooded powerhouse shouted sharply.
"Noise, get out of here, or you'll all stay." Han Qing was murderous, and the Hades Order in his hand shot out, slamming into the wall of the hotel aisle.
Pairs of eyes stared at the token, and then all of the people of the Piercing Heaven Society exclaimed.
"Hades...... Hades ordered ...... "After they were shocked, they were afraid, and wherever they dared to stay, they all fled like lost dogs."
Han Qing returned to the bathroom in the room and couldn't help but be stunned.
Because Shang Dong'er had already soaked in the bath, but it was full of bubbles, covering the smell of blood all over his body and his injured body.
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