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Lavatory!

The Ruyi Gate appeared out of thin air, and the aura locked the whole field.

The person inside the door took just one step and turned this bathroom into a world of ice. His arrival made everyone shudder.

Fighting spirit, ground level!

In this technology-based earth, vindictiveness is even more terrifying than special functions.

Luo San's power was displayed without embellishment, and it was the same, which was enough to shock everyone.

The blue fat man consciously put on his sunglasses and ran to Luo San to open the door of the toilet!

As for why heroes always appear from the toilet...... Of course, it's because it is to show the sense of righteousness that the hero does not ask where he comes from.

Well, it's just that the blue fat man is troublesome, so he gives Luo San a random position.

Luo San took a deep breath and didn't blame the blue fat man too much.

Zhang Ren was stunned.

Looking around, luxurious crystal cups, silk bath towels, and oh my God, even toothbrushes have gold wires.

Well, it's a toilet brush......

But, what the hell is this?

Similarly, the admiration for Luo San is like the water of the Yangtze River stretching endlessly, like the Yellow River flooding out of control. What kind of magical place is the fairy world, is it really like a small book, allowing people to teleport?

The blue fat man hung the dead fish eyes, what annoyed him the most was that others ignored his merits, in the immortal cultivation world, he didn't dare to offend people, after all, what if he couldn't beat it? But it was a punch to Zhang Ren's round head.

Zhang Ren flew into the bathtub, even more confused.

What did he do wrong?

A belly of fire jumped up.

Glaring at the blue fat man, Zhang Ren raised his fist and hit him in the face.

|“ You don't even hurt when you hit it!"

You may not believe it, but if the blue fat man is a little thinner, if the missile is not in his hand, he will definitely be able to fight him......

Luo San's face was ugly, and he glanced at the two of them: "Okay, I'm not here to play." ”

Suddenly, the two did not dare to speak.

Luo San closed his eyes, and suddenly his figure swayed a few times, only to hear a gust of wind swishing and rushing out.

Zhang Ren hurriedly ran over, looking at this posture, he was going to die!

"Luo San, don't be impulsive. ”

Not impulsive?

If you are not impulsive, then it is not Luo San.

At this moment, Luo San's eyes were red, and he could see that his feet were running as if he hadn't touched the ground, and he ran to the second floor in just three breaths.

Luo San only had anger in his mind, and the murderous intent that rushed to the sky!

I couldn't believe that Du Qing was kidnapped, and he was kidnapped to the United States. For Du Qing and Du Xuefei, they are ashamed of Du Xuefei, and they feel guilty that they have done something out of the ordinary. But for Du Qing, he was afraid, he didn't dare to face it, but he couldn't let go.

Luo San came to the second floor, his ears moved slightly, and suddenly his eyes glowed.

......

Living room on the ground floor.

An old man with wrinkles on his face that could fit a worm. But crawling on the body of the beauty, it kept rubbing. At the same time, there is saliva in the mouth. His hands were shriveled but very white, and he placed them on the twin peaks and began to knead them incessantly.

In just thirty seconds, the dirty old man sat up angrily and said angrily: "Damn, dead bitch, I don't know how to cooperate, it's like a dead man all day long." ”

The woman smiled.

It was a sneer, a contemptuous laugh.

The old man was furious.

He raised his hand and slapped the woman's face.

Crisp, and loud.

The woman smiled again.

She didn't even want to take a second look at these.

It's just that he is holding a note of Zou Cheng twist in his hand. Seemingly, that's all she has.

She's dead, but she's still alive physically.

The old man grabbed the woman by the collar and glared at her.

"I've been feeding you for 20 years, and I'm going to pay you so many things! Who do you think you're just a tool for me!" The old man's gaze kept scanning the woman's body, and his gaze was also on the woman's hand.

Suddenly, this old man with a numb face became irritable!

"What is this?"

The woman was silent.

But the more this happens, the more unbearable the old man becomes.

Coupled with Fang Cai's unhappiness, this tone was sent to the woman's body in an instant.

Grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it back tightly.

The pain made the woman let go of the note.

The man snatched it, glared at the woman, and slowly opened it.

The woman didn't follow and pounced on her to take it away.

But no matter how old an old man is, he is still a man! His strength is not something that a weak woman can resist. The old man pushed the woman onto the couch with a backhand push.

The note slowly unfolds.

The content is not much, a hidden poem that Luo San stuffed under the door at the beginning.

The pear fragrance is astringent and green, and the dust is a little hazy.

I look at the moon and look forward to Chanjuan alone, and love is difficult to open in my heart.

If you have the affection to swim along the river, everything will be difficult to see each other in the end.

Born ruthless, people are affectionate, and a river of spring water shines on the heart.

The world is hot and cold, and fate is destined to be inescapable.

Du Qing ...... Do I love you for the rest of my life?

Burst!

Just this kind of spicy chicken writing still want to chase Du Qing?

There was no way, Luo San thought about the idea for three days and three nights for this poem, and finally finished the masterpiece with a soak of.

At that time, Du Qing just smiled lightly, and seemed to throw it away casually, and it was in front of Luo San.

But who knows, the beautiful landlady actually put it away behind her back.

Filthy old man furious!

He read each word word at a time.

Du Qing burst into tears in an instant!

"What are you kidding!" The man's eyes suddenly turned to the beautiful landlady, and in his eyes, he could see that he had lost his mind, and the man pinched Du Qing's neck with his hands, making it difficult for Du Qing to breathe, and the green tendons on his neck burst out: "What's the matter! You stinky bitch! I said why is wrong with you, it turns out that you are raising a little white face behind my back!"

Du Qing smiled.

It's okay to be like this, and if you die, there's nothing to miss.

Suddenly, the man's movements stopped.

"Did you hear a voice?" the man came to his senses and slowly let go of Du Qing.

"Voice?" Du Qing said coldly, "Have you done less than that?"

"Shut up!" the man yelled, the voice getting closer, and he could feel a cold air behind him. The man jerked around, but there was nothing.

At this moment, the man was puzzled.

He gently pulled open the drawer and held the pistol in his hand.

Boom!

It's like an earthquake!

Boom!

It's like a house collapsing.

Rumble!

The roof really collapsed!

The huge wall clattered overhead, and all of them fell.

The old man was stunned, turned on the safety of the pistol, and aimed at the thick dust.

"Du Qingqing!" There was a roar from inside the smoke and dust.

The old man was startled and almost threw away the gun in his hand.

The sound is familiar.

Who is it?

The beautiful landlady's eyes suddenly widened, her heart full of joy but also worry.

"Who told you to come!"

"Huh?" the old man heard the trickiness in the dialogue: "Little white face, Shet, Fake!

The old man held a gun, pointed at the black shadow of smoke and dust, and knocked the trigger!

"Don't!" exclaimed the beautiful landlady, hugging the old man from behind.

All of this happened so fast.

When the dust settles, the matter is irreparable.

"Luo San......" The beautiful landlady sat on the ground in a distraction.

One last thought...... It's just gone?

"Haha!" The old man laughed wildly: "Your lover is gone! Look at what you are pretending to be in front of me! Obviously a bitch, what kind of chastity, fuck!"

"You!" the beautiful landlady had tears in her eyes, glared at the old man, picked up the knife on the table and stabbed it in the neck!

Since there is no love!

What's the point of being alive!

"What's the matter, you're crazy!" The old man scolded, stretched out his hand and raised a palm to hit the beautiful landlady's face, the hot pain made Du Qing stunned!

"If you die, Lao Tzu will pay for it! Who will serve Lao Tzu in the future!" The old man looked at Du Qing angrily, raised his foot, and kicked it hard.

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

A black shadow flew from behind him, slamming into the old man's chest with an ice-like fist.

The ice flower suddenly appeared behind the old man, and a gust of wind passed, as if it had never appeared, and disappeared completely. Ice...... Turned into the wind.

Just like the characteristics of ice, when the fist landed on the old man's body, all the characteristics of life were also frozen at this moment.

Luo San clapped his hands, slapped off the remaining ice cubes in his hands, looked at Du Qing who was curled up, and took her into his arms.

"Sorry, I'm late......"

The sentence I came late, like the blade of a broken heart string, surrounded Du Qing's ears for a long time.

I'm late, and it's also the most beautiful word at the moment, sweeter than honey.

Du Qing cried, and the grievances were difficult to suppress.

The blue fat man walked downstairs, looked at everything dumbfounded, silently took out the amnestic, and silently put it back, because the man was dead.

He didn't expect it to be a real death...... In addition to horror in his eyes, he is still thriller.

"He's my uncle...... He adopted me after my parents died when I was a child, and since then, I have been his niece......" Du Qing cried and said: "I don't deserve to be with you, I'm dirty...... From junior high school...... My uncle asked me to do that kind of thing, and I didn't do it, but I couldn't ......."

Luo San listened quietly and hugged Du Qing tighter.

......

America.

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

A darkened conference room with several people talking.

A guy covered in steel said: "Do you feel it? There is a force on the land of the rice country." ”

A guy with eyes like an eagle glanced at the guy covered in steel and said, "According to the agreement of various countries, we have no right to interfere in the war of mankind. You know what? Little Tony. ”

The guy covered in steel suffered a dumb loss and stopped talking.

"Oh, I think, it's an alien power, and we should send someone to see it. "I don't know where this came from, but it just popped out anyway.

"Fack, little spider, if you wrap my hammer around the slimy filaments you shot again, I'll beat your little chest with my little hammer. A guy with a stubble, stubble, and cloak said.

In the corner of the conference room, a scrawny boy crawled on the wall, speechless for a while. "Little Thor, if you say that my silk is broken, I'll make a face. ”

"Okay, it's national security. That, it's you, I like that guy with a broken hammer flying around the sky, and that guy with green skin, don't look at it, that's right, it's you. You two go and see what's going on," the bald head in the middle ordered. "I feel the power, it's powerful. ”