With a wave of your hand, the slugs that rushed towards you were smashed to pieces under the wall, and pieces of juice burst open and spilled onto the ground.

The gorgeous flight envoy stared at the seven people hugging each other, was silent for a while, and then looked away:

Ye Xiaojing's cheeks were slightly tipsy and she shouted loudly:

In the "cocoon" formed by peacock feathers, the cement walls have been broken up, and the indoor furnishings have long been restored to their original appearance, piled up outside the ruins in pieces.

"Ah...stop, don't do that..."

Outside the communication equipment scattered in the ruins, a man's suspicious voice came intermittently:

The Reyan Flying Envoy remained steadfast and said with a hot smile, "Stupid and stubborn."

"Oh, the White Alliance is still willing to spend a lot of money, and even sent this guy here."

"Old Bai? Hello?"

The middle-aged teacher walked out of the shadows, holding a cello with all the strings broken, and shook off the fine lint from under his body.

However, when I tried to move the cocoon, I was surprised by its heavy weight:

The peacock flies in the evening sky, following the source of the music!

"What you hated most after school was not the music class. From now on, you always thought it was because of your poor talent. But now you know, it's the music teacher's fault."

The sky and the earth suddenly became clear, and the dust covered the sky and the moon.

In fact, I haven't said hello to Bai Hu just now across the wall. From my impression, the other person is a calm and pushy guy, very uncertain.

"Old Bai..."

The two figures took a break from the fight, paying attention to the sandstorm in the direction of the special care ward with their peripheral vision.

Gentleman Jiang Qian slowly gained wisdom, pulled out a golden fan from the locker, blocked himself behind the cocoon, and waved the golden fan vigorously in the opposite direction!

You open your seven fingers, and the colorful feathers between your fingers pierce each other one by one, and are connected with silk threads as thin as hair. As your fingertips pull, the middle-aged teacher's out-of-control body twists and moves like a marionette.

Got up.

After hanging up the call, Mr. Jiang Qian looked around the noisy night, and finally focused his eyes on the colorful cocoon.

Several tangible "walls" wrapped the disaster within a certain range to avoid disturbing the surrounding innocent people.

"Then they can keep me safe."

The elegant middle-aged teacher panicked and struggled to get out of control:

Murderous intentions are surging inside the iron fence of the hospital, but inside the hospital, everything is calm and peaceful.

After saying this, the colorful feathers blocking the window lattice stopped shaking violently, and gradually let out a harsh whine, indicating that the defense was about to be broken.

Saying that, you took a clear ring from under your finger.

"He doesn't have the lifting protection formed by the 'jack' under his body. Anyone who tries to implement methods on you will be horribly squeezed. But if the target of the methods is not him, but the people around him... then not only

Living is to be nervous and avoid risks, and it can also achieve the purpose of killing someone with a borrowed knife."

Ning Zhong's family was obviously aware of what had just happened, and their eyes were fixed on the bloody wounds for a long time.

With the squeezing feeling between the two people's breathing, every minute was "torture", as if someone had a gun pointed at their vitals.

The middle-aged teacher hid the hand holding the violin in front of his back, and suggested in an awkward and graceless manner:

Ye Xiaojing was about to speak but stopped when he suddenly felt something strange on his waist.

Inside a narrow luxury car.

"Thank you, junior."

Although you said that and thought that way, Ning Zhong's actions just now to save the situation and ask him to stay by his side made you both moved and comforted.

"never mind?"

…

Damn it, why are you waiting for work and killing two birds with one stone... White Tiger greeted my leader and the entire Predator family in detail.

"He, come in!"

The voice of the peacock carries any emotion, and its icy-hot eyes are like frost, bringing a slight chill:

The two of them were so close, so close to each other, that they were instantly aware of the changes happening underneath each other.

In the building next door.

"Thank you for your help, junior, but you need to improve."

"Sister Da Jing has no choice but to let you live. It's a problem for you to live or die tonight. That's your only request."

“It’s your own fault!”

He spoke slowly but surely:

In the darkness, Bai Hu put his hands around Ye Xiaojing's body, turned around heavily, and put his arms around your shoulders, turning your back to him, avoiding possible embarrassment in every possible way:

Rejing's calm voice sounded from Ye Xiaojing's ears, calming your mind almost instantly.

As that situation continues, even if the white tiger makes some spare moves, you have not yet fallen into some kind of passivity, some kind of security feeling that is ready to come out.

After your figure disappeared, a Jiang Qian walked out of the ruins of the broken wall carrying the completely torn male corpse, threw the male corpse underground, and lit it with the phoenix fire sealed in the prop.

Outside the corridor in front of a few people, the squeezing sound of "gurgle, gurgle" surged again, and the green liquid that seeped into the house condensed into young slugs, swarming around and attacking the eight people in the house!

"Done!"

Under the dual pressure of guilt and low-level intimidation, your eyes suddenly showed a clear look of exasperation, and you were at a loss for a moment.

"I heard that he teaches music?"

I immediately understood who was coming.

"You only found an eight-state fusion hybrid fish over there. It's a baboon. Calling me sister makes me feel very affectionate."

The handsome gentleman jumped up and transformed into a four-foot-long eye-catching white-fronted tiger. He sluggishly avoided the sand and dust, took the opportunity to escape into the slippery corridor, and used the living space to turn right and left to avoid the wind and sand.

tracking.

"That's why you can't see clearly."

You quickly moved your arms and restrained the alien limbs. When you tried to distance yourself from the white tiger, you were blocked by the other's arms.

"But there is only one invisibility cloak."

However, the attacking slugs split into two tributaries strangely. The rear row moved slowly like flying fish, but the group that pounced on the white tiger was as fast as a snail...

The feathered peacock did not stop, but was full of the joy of revenge.

Also bad...

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Chapter completed!