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Xiao Zichen leaned against the giant tree on the side, the robe on his body was spread out into a carpet on the ground, and one end exuded a feeling of 'he is called Huazi', with a mouth, grinning from beginning to end:

"I originally thought that if I joined you, I would have the opportunity to ...... the high-value demon boy Yan Nuo and his group."

While speaking, Xiao Zichen slowly paced close to the man kneeling in front of the cigarette pouch at the front, grabbed his throat with one hand, and then continued without finishing his words:

"From the inside, kill cleanly."

As the last word 'net' fell, the man holding the cigarette pouch was suspended in the air, his legs were struggling in mid-air, his throat was blocked so that he couldn't make a sound, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot.

"Ah...... Stop, stop...... He's going to die......"

"Oh my God, spare my life......"

“……”

The remaining three people kneeling behind the cigarette pouch man were overwhelmed by the scene in front of them, and they had no choice but to keep begging for mercy......

Xiao Zichen raised a smiling face, looked at the man who was gradually quieting down in his hands, and said:

"I originally thought that after three years, my appearance and figure would change more or less, but as a result... You people are nothing but fakes! ”

Throwing down the corpse in his hand, Xiao Zichen turned around and said to his subordinates who were digging a pit behind him:

Do you think God can tolerate such abominable deeds? Xiao Ziyan. ”

“……”

After a short silence, a strong man wiped the beads of sweat from his head, "Brother Qiqi, second brother, he...... has already donated money. ”

"Oh..."

Stretching the tail note, Xiao Zichen brushed away the emitted that covered his eyes, "I almost forgot, he died just now." That's it, bury them all alive. ”

After speaking, Xiao Zichen looked up at the sky with a remorseful face, raised his arms high, and said in a trembling voice:

"God...... let's bury these fakes alive!"

"Ah...... Don't......"

The charming woman hugged her head in horror and prostrated on the ground, "Please don't kill us......"

However, as if Xiao Zichen hadn't seen it, his eyes turned to one place, and he said to himself:

"However, the real demon boy Yan Nuo, I have already seen it with my own eyes...... Hahaha......"

When the words fell, I didn't know what I thought, and I laughed to myself-

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It's night.

The smoke and waves of the sea, the waves are rolling and the wind is blowing, a little desolate, a little sad.

The sea sprinkled with ink accentuates the cool moonlight!

A ship docked quietly in the harbor, sleeping very sweetly, the slight rustle of leaves, accompanied by the trembling of the moonlight, flickering, and in an instant, a trace of afterimage flickered by, so fast that people thought it was a predatory nightingale.

Yan Nuo, who was sleeping in the cabin on the third floor of the ship, raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her red lips, and in the night, her lotus arm was slightly raised, and with a slash in the air, a fierce horror flew out of her body on the spot!

In the darkness, as soon as the man's figure stood firm, he dodged again.

A thin thread was waved rapidly in his hand, and he didn't make the slightest sound with such a large movement.

Seemingly, unwilling to disturb others on the ship.

In the twilight, the corners of the man's mouth twitched, and his thin lips slowly opened:

"I haven't seen you for so long, Miss Yan is too polite, right? This greeting gift, the subordinates are not blessed. ”

Yan Nuo yawned softly, sat up slowly, leaned on the couch with his back leaning, and wondered a little about the word 'subordinate' that came out of the man's mouth, how did he become her subordinate?