"Dead fatty, what do you think of my thoughts?"

The little fat man raised his eyebrows, looked seriously ahead, and sat on his head with a serious face.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

"Those who know me die fat."

Swallowing Ling took a big sip of tea with satisfaction, and shouted, "Tiandou, make another pot of hot tea, it's really getting colder and colder this day." ”

"Oh."

Swallowing Spirit jumped onto the tactical board and sneered: "Heh, my generation of monks is already particular about going against the sky, and just a game is trying to limit our thinking, it's like a mayfly shaking a tree!" ”

The little fat man was also high-spirited, stared at his mobile phone and said: "What Brother Can said is very true, our goal is to rewrite the pattern of the game!" It won't be long before we reach the top and trample the whole world under our feet! ”

Li Tiandou sat on the sofa with a teapot in his hand, looking at his record and his face turned black.

Toggle the interface, all red.

"For the sake of our glory, even if we don't sleep, we will attack the Black Triathlon today!"

The spirit swallowing monster laughed, like an old demon coming out of the mountain.

"Tiandou is on the road alone, I and the dead fat man are on the road, and no one can think of a way to deal with it for a while with such an advanced consciousness!"

A chill came through the crack in the door to the hall.

The blankets of the three of them were wrapped tighter.

"It's been a few days, Suzi will be fine, right?" The little fat man said worriedly.

"It's just a ghost, it's a big deal."

Su Yu's Yin God and Yang Body sat opposite each other, the Yin God cultivated with his eyes closed, his Yang Body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, and the cold qi between his eyebrows condensed into frost and dispersed out of his body little by little.

Su Yu slowly opened his eyes, frowning and looking at his yang body, the ghost qi had been stuck in the body for many days, and now the cold qi was discharged a lot, but the ghost qi was still entrenched in the body, and with the cultivation, it had grown a lot.

The two colors of light, one black and one gold, echo each other in the body and do not interfere with each other.

This harmonious scene is a bit strange.

After the World Tree reshaped his bones and blood, the ghost qi was only a little chill for him, including Qinghe's violent palm, which only made his chest feel stuffy, and there was not even a slight trace left.

Su Yu had a bitter face, and he sent ghosts through his duties, but he didn't cultivate himself into ghosts.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I don't want people to be ghosts.

Su Yu returned to his yang body with a headache, and the cold in front of his forehead stopped leaking.

Tentatively stretched out his palm, slightly urging the ghost qi in his body.

A black mist condensed in his hands, darkness enveloped all corners, and the whole room was extremely cold for a moment.

The ghost qi is even purer than what Qinghe used!

"It's over, it's over, it's over." Su Yu was dumbfounded.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open, and Su Yu poked his head out, his face pale.

"Lose money jar, come here." Su Yu said quietly.

"I'm *#*#! @#*！ Swallowing Ling's entire body almost got into the mobile phone, jumping on his feet and spitting on the mobile phone, ignoring Su Yu's words.

The little fat man is also constantly helping on the side.

The output of the two brothers is all based on their mouths.

Only Li Tiandou soaked in the spring water and hung up, and set his sights on Su Yu.

This couple has now made games their main business, and the reshaping of family style and family rules is imminent.

Su Yu sighed again and again, poured himself a cup of hot tea, the wind and snow outside the window whistled on the window, and the north wind carried the snowflakes to dye the whole world.

The tea is fragrant and sweet in the throat, and the warmth swells all over the body.

The No. 103 commercial service next door was in full swing at this time, and now that the little fat man has moved in, he can't always let him sleep on the floor, and his snoring makes Su Yu unable to sleep at all in the first half of the night.

Su Yu held the teacup and glanced at the news feed.

The first is that because he was dissatisfied with his roommate's snoring, his classmates brutally killed his roommate for three years.

What a coincidence.

Su Yu squinted his eyes and saw that the little fat man was spitting incense into his mobile phone.

"Fatty."

"What's wrong Suzi?"

"What's going to be for tonight?"

"Stir-fried meat with chili!" Soul Swallower interjected in his busy schedule.

"Brother Pot!"

This is not a good phenomenon, and recently a few days after the chef arrived home, there was already a phenomenon of obedience to the money loss jar.

Now the pattern of the family has become him, the spirit swallowing Li Tiandou little fat man.

There are two distinct factions.

He is the leader who works hard, and the indulgence and pleasure are all employees, and now it is not up to him to decide what to eat.

It seems that it is time to clean up the culprit loss money jar.

Su Yu put the teacup down and pulled the book out from under his buttocks.

"If you don't lead a team, you can only work until you die".

A cup of tea, a book, stealing half a day of idleness.

But before the introduction on the book was finished, the screeching brake sound suddenly sounded, from far and near.

Su Yu snorted coldly, he dared to drive such a fast car on a snowy day, if nothing else, there would definitely be an accident.

The sound of brakes became more and more harsh.

Su Yu couldn't help but look up, and the roar of the car had reached his ears.

Bang bang bang!

The railings outside the courtyard were knocked down one after another, and the car continued to slide in the direction of the house.

"Isn't it, what kind of luck is this?" Su Yu was a little stunned.

Bite.

The doorbell rang continuously, and the car was tilted in front of the door.

Su Yu opened the door with a dark face, and the smell of the burning tail of the car came to his nose.

Waving his hand to drive away the smoke and dust, the license plate number turned out to be a police officer.

A figure slammed into the car door and burst into the house, panting in front of the window, with a look of madness in his eyes.

Outside the house, the sirens sounded loudly, and the red and blue police lights could be faintly seen flashing in the wind and snow.

Su Yu closed the door and looked at the uninvited guest.

The blue cotton jacket was embellished with white stripes, and a pair of handcuffs hung from his wrists, and the cold muzzle was aimed at Su Yu.

Prison escapees?

Zhao Mingrui sat in the police car with a gloomy face, arresting a suspect and arresting a prison escape are completely two different concepts.

The severity of the latter is directly related to the ability of the police force and guards in Kazakhstan to work.

If it is fermented on the Internet by someone with a heart, it is likely to have an extremely bad impact.

Originally, the nature of this incident was that they cooperated to assist in the arrest, but the fucking fugitive actually wounded a police officer and stole a police car.

This time, the two black cauldrons will also be carried together.

"Team Zhao, it's here, but..."Pei Rui said in a huff.

"But what? Say it quickly! Zhao Mingrui said anxiously, he was really afraid that there would be hostage-taking and civilian casualties.

"We're all familiar with this place."

"Familiar?" Zhao Mingrui was thinking all the way and didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment.

Rolling down the window with a little doubt, Zhao Mingrui looked fixedly, lying in the groove, No. 104 Qingyang Road.

This relationship is good, Lao Zhao can't wait for the fugitive to go to Su Yu's house, and he has thought about what award to give Su Yu afterwards.

Lao Zhao pinched his chin and smiled on his old face.

Pei Rui tightened her bulletproof suit and got out of the car first, even if she was carrying such heavy equipment in winter, she still couldn't hide her bumpy figure.