Niu Hao didn't do it for a long time, because he wanted to hear it again, what does it have to do with Kong Mingshan and Ma Zhu's father overthrowing the eldest master of the He family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the hemp stalk was not to be said.

Ma Pole couldn't wait to do something with the piano officer.

If there was a girl lying on the bed, Niu Hao might still be interested in continuing to look at it twice.

But lying on the bed was the piano officer.

Qin Guan, it's a man. Although he is younger, he is also a man.

What can two men do in bed, Niu Hao is really not interested in knowing.

Niu Hao opened the window lightly and jumped in.

No matter how light Niu Hao's steps are, he is also a big man. When you land on your feet, you will definitely make a sound.

The hemp hand reached under the brocade quilt, and a lewd smile rippled on his face. Hearing light footsteps behind him, he turned his head to look.

Niu Hao had already come to him.

Ma Pole didn't actually see who broke into the room, only saw a tall figure rushing in front of him.

Ma Zhu opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but his wide mouth was already covered by Niu Hao's hand.

Niu Hao covered the mouth of the hemp pole, and the hemp pole saw clearly that the big man in front of him was Niu Hao. I was so scared that I almost didn't die.

What Ma Pole did to Niu Hao, he knew it in his heart.

It's just that Ma Pole never thought that Niu Hao would dare to return to Qingyang City.

Niu Hao risked his life to return to Qingyang City, of course, he came for the hemp pole.

Found the hemp stick, what else can he do but you.

No, let's talk about how big this world is, let's go and see it together.

Niu Hao stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the hemp rod, and the hemp pole opened his mouth and bit down hard.

Niu Hao's big hand was on the mouth of the hemp rod, and the hemp rod could not bite much flesh and skin.

But the less you bite, the more it hurts.

Because the bite is so hard.

As soon as the hemp rod bit down, Niu Hao's eyes widened. The palm of the hemp stick was tightly covered, but it was not withdrawn. Instead, it was covered more tightly.

Of course Niu Hao knew that it hurt.

It's just that Niu Hao has experienced all kinds of pain in the prison. I still can't get used to the pain, but I've learned to be patient.

Niu Hao then raised his right hand, holding a dagger in his right hand.

The knife is up, and a small life of the hemp rod is gone.

Niu Hao threw the dagger onto the bed, then clenched his fist and slammed it on the head of the hemp stick.

Niu Hao's big hand covered the thin face of the hemp rod, so that he had nowhere to dodge. The huge fist smashed down, and the hemp pole was dizzy for a while.

Niu Hao then punched down again.

The hemp pole couldn't shout, but the clenched teeth had been unconsciously released.

That's such a guy, he killed Sister-in-law Fu!

Niu Hao clenched his palms and grabbed the head of the hemp pole.

Without the knife of the hemp pole, Sister-in-law Fu would not have fallen into the encirclement of those soldiers defending the city, and she would not have lost her life!

Niu Hao clenched his fist again, and the hemp pole struggled to stretch out his hand, desperately swinging towards Niu Hao, looking like he had something to say.

In the face of Niu Hao, the hemp pole was powerless to resist.

If you want to break free and escape, there is no door.

Niu Hao knew that the hemp pole knew better.

Niu Hao let go of the palm that was tightly covering the hemp stalk, revealing a gap.

Ma Zhu gasped for breath, and said to Niu Hao with an eager emphasis:

"You kill me, don't kill me, I have something to say!"

Niu Hao stared at the hemp rod, and his raised right fist did not put it down.

Niu Hao's meaning is very simple. I'll give you a chance to say that if what you say is not what I want to hear, I'll punch you to death!

How does Ma Pole know what Niu Hao wants to hear?

Hemp stalks, I really know. opened his mouth and said to Niu Hao:

"This matter is actually from Kongming Mountain...... ”

As soon as the words came out, the man with the hemp rod was stunned, and the expression on his face was obvious: How could this be!

Which?

Niu Hao looked at the hemp stick.

I haven't dropped this fist yet!

Niu Hao didn't drop his fist, which doesn't mean that the hemp rod is fine.

Behind the hemp stick, the piano officer held a sharp knife in his hand, pulled it out of the hemp rod, and then stabbed it hard.

Ma Pole's face twitched, and then he let out a scream.

Niu Hao immediately covered the mouth of the hemp pole and prevented him from shouting.

The dagger in the piano officer's hand was thrown by Niu Hao onto the bed.

Niu Hao didn't have a single knife and turned out the hemp stick, because he wanted to find out more about the relationship between Kong Mingshan and this matter from the mouth of the hemp stick.

But Niu Hao didn't expect that the fair-eyed piano official would pick up the dagger and stab it into the body of the hemp pole one by one.

The dagger was pulled out, bringing out a splash of blood, which burst onto the piano officer's face, red and gorgeous.

The piano officer's eyes flashed with ferocity, and while reaching out to wipe the blood stains that burst onto his face, he pulled out his knife and stabbed it.

The blood stains smeared left blood on the piano officer's face. The horizontal and vertical blood channels were stained with spurted blood and blurred.

The hemp pole couldn't shout or shout the "pain", only the body was shaking with the movement of the piano officer's hand raising and falling. There was also a pair of desperate eyes, staring at Niu Hao deadly.

Niu Hao didn't know that it was because the qin official killed someone for the first time and had no experience. Or kill too many people, full of experience.

Every knife that the piano officer fell, it pierced deeply into the bony body of the hemp pole, leaving a deep wound and bleeding nonstop.

However, every knife dropped by the piano official was not enough to hurt the life of the hemp stick.

The hemp stalks were left, and the pain was felt. There is also the fear of death.

Of course, he knew that he would not survive.

Whether it is Niu Hao or Qin Guan, there is a full reason to kill him. will not help him when he is dying.

If the hemp pole can't break free from Niu Hao, he can only wait for death to come.

But death came so slowly. Slow enough that the hemp rod can count the knife wounds on the back, and carefully feel the moment when the sharp knife pierces the body, and then pulls it out with all its might, cutting the flesh and skin.

Ma Zhu wanted Niu Hao to give him a good time. Let Niu Hao punch him violently and beat him to death.

But the hemp rod could not make a sound at all.

Niu Hao's mouth was covered by death, except for the sound of whining, he couldn't say a word.

And even if Niu Hao can hear it, it may not help him.

Niu Hao watched the qin official's knife rise and fall, and only then threw the thin body back on the bed when the hemp rod in his hand was completely out of breath.

The qin officer's whole body was soaked with blood, and he looked at the corpse in front of him with a dull gaze.

Niu Hao didn't know whether to comfort the qin official or blame him.

If I want to kill the hemp stick, I will do it myself.

Being caught off guard by you, who should I ask about Kongmingshan?

It's just that the hemp pole is dead, and it's useless to complain about the piano officer.

Niu Hao turned around and walked out.

Behind Niu Hao, the qin officer raised his head to look at Niu Hao's back, and then turned his gaze to the window.

In the shadow outside the window, there stood six degrees.

Seeing the Qin official's gaze, Liudu stepped back and quietly disappeared into the darkness.