Chapter 1883: Who is the first to kill!
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Bodyguard of the Goddess
- Fat Eggplant
- 1237 characters
- 2021-02-10 03:00:37
The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-three chapters Who killed the first one!
Whether it is the ejection cup of the autumn harvest, or the rebound of Xiao Zheng. The movements look very clean and neat. And if you are on the average person, its power is extremely fierce and terrifying.
But this series of actions is so simple for Xiao Zheng and the autumn harvest.
The strength, speed, and even the strength of the fingers, Xiao Zheng and two people have already reached the top level. So this seemingly cool action doesn't require too much preparation at all, and it can be successful once.
Xiao Zheng took a sip of tea, but his eyes slowly fell on the beautiful, almost blurred face of the autumn harvest: "The autumn boss is not polite. I have tea."
When the autumn harvest is seen, the scarlet lips are a magical arc. She picked up the teacup and gently turned it: "Xiao boss, do you really want to be in Sofia?"
Her topic turned very quickly, and she did not give Xiao Zheng time to think. However, Xiao Zheng is also very clear. This time the so-called negotiations, the attitude of the autumn harvest is extremely tough. It is difficult for him to say the mysterious autumn harvest.
Moreover, from that phone call, Xiao Zheng can basically confirm that the behavior of the autumn harvest is not even her personal will. This also includes the attitude of the Zhao family.
The Tang family will specifically target a Sofia that has nothing to do with the grievances of the year.
Xiao Zheng knows that he has implicated Sofia.
"I don't want to be in the first place." Xiao Zheng's eyes lifted slightly, but his face showed a firm color. "I just think that there is no need to make the relationship so nervous."
The autumn harvest suddenly smiled.
There is a hidden murder in the smile: "What do you think of our relationship with Xiao’s boss?"
"Is it not good to be a friend?" Xiao Zheng said calmly.
"Friends?" Autumn harvest slightly converged on the smile on his face. "Xiao boss, you are confused, or do you think that Zhao did not mind the hatred of that year?"
"When is the report of the prime minister..." Xiao Zheng said slowly.
"This sentence is said from Xiao boss's mouth, does not seem very funny?" asked the autumn harvest. "When did you become such a generous person?"
Xiao Zheng took a cup of tea to cover his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he once again looked up to the autumn harvest.
"Autumn boss, since I am here, I will definitely talk about a result." Xiao Zheng said a word. "I will try hard regardless of the outcome."
"I also said. This negotiation has no results." The autumn harvest said intriguingly. "Not to mention that Xiao Bo has determined that he has the qualification to negotiate with me?"
Her voice did not fall, and Zhao Gao, who was sitting in the rest area, suddenly stood up. The gaze is coming toward Xiao Zheng.
However, under the indication of the autumn harvest, it stopped at a position of about three meters.
The table is a mysterious autumn harvest, behind which is the three strong strong Zhao family headed by Zhao Gao. Do not say that it is a horrible Zhao Gaoyi, even if it is spring and summer long, its strength can not be underestimated. Not to mention the autumn harvest.
Is this a banquet?
It is simply a ghost gate!
In the desperate situation, Xiao Zheng was drinking tea as usual, and suddenly knocked on the table and looked up at the autumn harvest: "Autumn boss, I didn't even eat dinner, I will come over. You will not let me hungry." What?"
"Stuffed. You may not have to force a pneumatic bomb."
Everyone knows that although the fasting is less powerful, it can be moved flexibly. If you are full, eating and supporting, a little intense exercise, it may lead to suffocation, and even more serious physical problems.
The autumn harvest is a good reminder, but it has not been recognized by Xiao Zheng.
"Maybe no one wants to be a starving ghost?" Xiao Zheng smiled, but he looked very open.
The autumn harvest is a fascinating smile: "Xiao Bo is really admirable."
During the conversation, she gently raised her hand and patted the palm of her hand: "Serve."
After all, the fish outside the door came in eight dishes of cold dishes, eight dishes of hot dishes. The color is bright and green, and the aroma is compelling. What surprised Xiao Zheng most was that these dishes were all authentic Chinese dishes.
This restaurant is really a bit emboldened.
"There is no wine, no food, no food." Xiao Zheng looked at the autumn harvest and said it meaningfully.
"On the wine." Autumn harvested and told the waiter.
"Yes. Boss."
Soon, the good wines and dishes at the full table have been arranged. The waiter withdrew from the box, and the three Zhao Gao were in a triangle, standing in three directions of Xiao Zheng. Prevent him from escaping from any angle.
Of course, under the autumn harvest, Xiao Zheng is hard to escape even if he has inserted his wings.
Just where is this battle coming to negotiate?
It is simply the banquet in the mouth of Sofia, the ghost gate in Xiao Zheng’s eyes!
Xiao Zheng’s state of mind gradually became clear, and he also vaguely knew that this so-called negotiation was simply nonsense. The purpose is only to show Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng smiled. Straight for himself a cup of spirits: "Autumn boss, you do not eat?"
"I am not hungry." Autumn harvested lips. "Xiao boss is slow to use."
Xiao Zheng nodded slightly and sent a sip of spirits to his mouth: "Good wine."
Then, he slowly drank and ate. Very pleasant. It seems as if I didn't notice the fierce murder from the three people behind me.
Even the autumn harvest sitting in front of it, the air is tight, and it is ready to go.
A hard battle is coming.
Take a fourth?
Xiao Zheng is not sure.
In particular, these four people do not have a weak person.
The strong ones led by autumn harvest and Zhao Gao are even more faint than the eight!
But even so, Xiao Zheng still does not move. Sitting at the table and drinking and eating. The wind is cruel.
"Xiao boss, personal advice. Too much to eat, will affect your play." Autumn harvest slowly said. The breath is gradually stable and full of chill!
Xiao Zheng heard the words, but smiled: "Autumn boss, do you know that I have an advantage now?"
"Reconciliation?" asked the autumn harvest.
"I am dead. It is a dead ghost."
"You can only be starved to death when you die."
Xiao Zheng said that he put down the tableware in his hand, but he drank the last glass of wine on the table.
Then, like magic, he put the green sharp blade on the table.
The edge of the blade flashed green and smothered.
The smile on Xiao Zheng’s face gradually faded away. Instead, there is endless indifference and calmness.
"Out of mouth!"
Zhao Gao’s hostility is full, and a pair of turbid scorpions burst into the cold. It is full of aggressiveness.
Xiao Zheng ignored Zhao Gao’s screaming, but his eyes were staring at the autumn harvest, and his lips were slightly cocked:
Autumn boss, do you know who I am going to kill first?
I had a lot of relatives at home last night, and I stayed at 11 o'clock in the evening. Try to get the 3 chapters out before lunch. Long live the understanding!