Vol 3 Chapter 2011:

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Zheng Dang gasped: "You, who are you? What is this chain?"
Xia Yuanqiu did not answer this question. He asked: "When your claws and fangs pierce the flesh of the human body, what will those people look like?"
What will it look like? In Zheng Dang’s mind, the painful face was raised, the person he loved the most in his life, but he died in the end.
He thought he could save her, but he didn't expect -
"If you become a king, you have nothing to say, you have to kill, you have to listen to it!" He reluctantly turned his head and stopped watching Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Xi. He never feared death. He is afraid that he still can't die.
In the ear of Xia Yuanqiu, the sound of the car engine came, and there seemed to be an uninvited guest.
She secretly inspected the purple leaf in the space ring, and found that the purple leaf that had been silent had begun to emit light. It seems that it was the old man.
Xia Yuanqiu turned his head to Zhu Xi and made a look. Zhu Xi would like to take all the guns collected into the space ring, turned and walked to the gate, and turned to the fire, but no one came down and shouted: "Since it is here. Why do you hide and hide? Go in for a cup of tea, talk about the words, and go no further."
A few seconds later, a blond foreigner came down from the black car, and his head was very tall, and he was taller than Zhu Xi.
He walked to the back seat of the car and respectfully opened the door. An old man with a cylinder cap stepped down inside the car. The old man carried a secret box in his hand, the secret that they saw at Guangyao Bank in the morning. box.
The old man is not tall, standing next to the foreigner, obviously very short, he looked at Zhu Xi coldly, frowning: "Your breath is very strange, it seems to be a martial arts person."
Zhu Xi smiled and said: "If you haven't studied for a few years, you don't think it's good, but you can do enough to deal with the average small class."
The old man's lips and micro-hooks, a sneer, no more words, walking around with the box.
Zhu Xi sideways, letting out the middle of the road, waiting for them to enter the park, he slowly followed.
The old man took a secret box and entered the mansion. He glanced at Zheng Dang, who was bound to the ground, and the killer in the corner of the hall. His brow wrinkled and he said: "Waste, all waste." He thought that he came to Mei now. The park can take things away without wasting a minute, but I did not expect that I would see such a scene.
Zheng did not make a sound, but he turned his head slightly and did not want to say a word.
The old man went to Zheng’s body and squatted on Zheng Dang’s body. He said:
Even if you are also—
His ankle kicked the chain, he thought, with his foot, this One foot must be able to break the chain. As a result, it is not the iron chain, but the thumb bone on his foot.
He bit his teeth and endured the pain, angered: "The useless things, I spent so many years spent on your work!" When talking, his eyes stared at the chain that bound Zheng Zheng, his eyes full It is the color of jealousy.
He could kick the steel plate with his foot, but he didn't expect it to be hurt by the inconspicuous chain.
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "It seems that this old man is coming to give us something, thank you very much!"
The old man turned slowly, and a pair of triangle eyes continued to patrol the two people. He said: "If you know each other, you can hand over things now, maybe you still have a chance to live!"