Chapter 1337: : You have the capital to be indecent by me

The man got up halfway, opened his mouth, and spouted a mouthful of blood.
After being kicked out, he spewed blood, which proved that the person suffered serious internal injuries.
But what if the blood spurted out by this person still contains some minced meat?
This proves that his internal organs were kicked to pieces.
Can a person whose internal organs have been kicked still live?
can.
Next life.
Seeing the dirty blood splattered on the nightgown, Helan Xiaoxin's heart would definitely feel uncomfortable.
After all, she is a delicate and beautiful young woman. What is the meaning of putting on a nightgown with the blood of minced meat?
However, she looked on the surface as usual, stomped her feet slightly, shook a few things, frowned, and said to the man in a delicate tone: "It's a shame such a beautiful nightgown. Uncle Hu, you must pay me ."
Uncle Hu?
Without waiting for Uncle Hu's reaction, the complexion of Helan stars changed dramatically again.
He finally recognized this, and let the three gods block and kill the gods, the Buddha blocked the dead man who killed the Buddha, who was the dead man who died together.
Hu Mietang.
In the middle of February of December, Lao Longteng, the murderer Hu extinguished Tang.
In fact, Lao Hu is essentially a good person.
Never kill anyone who looks pleasing to him----
It was a pity that he looked at these three dead men not pleasing to his eyes.
Who told them to show the guy when they pounced on Lao Hu, and put on a posture that either you die or I die?
The world is so good, Lao Hu hasn't lived enough yet, of course he doesn't want to die.
Since he didn't want to die, he could only ask three dead men to die.
Lao Hu understands this way, is there a problem?
Not only did he think it was okay, but even the most unreasonable new sister felt so.
Where are the Helan stars?
Does he still have the power to understand why Lao Hu did this?
All he can do is to stand on the spot with cold hands and feet.
The Stars himself is also a good fighter.
Although it is not as good as Helan Fusu, he can deal with ten or eight ordinary boys.
But that is for ordinary people.
Is Lao Hu an ordinary person?
Those who think so should go to another world to find answers.
Helan Qunxing didn't dare to do this, just as he could do right now, just stand there, waiting for Lao Hu's hair.
Lao Hu lifted his feet, and after killing three living beings, he didn't mean to feel guilty at all.
He just wrinkled his good-looking brows, glanced over the stars of Helan, and looked at Helan Xiaoxin: "Are you sure, want me to pay you for a new nightgown?"
Three lives evaporate instantly.
The stars of Helan stood still on the spot, waiting for his hair to fall, but Lao Hu was struggling with Helan Xiaoxin to make him pay her for a new nightgown.
Helan Xiaoxin nodded solemnly: "Of course. You have a way to kill and pay, and to pay off debts. When you killed someone, you accidentally soiled my clothes. Shouldn't you pay me a new one?"
Old Hu said slowly, "But, I only buy nightgowns for my wife."
"Then, shall I be your wife?"
Helan Xiaoxin immediately winked her eyes and smiled sweetly: "Look, I'm young and beautiful. It should be fine with you, an old man?"
Lao Hu's eyes widened, and he looked at Helan Xiaoxin for a long while before spitting out two words: "Devil."
After speaking, Hu, who was carrying his hands on his back, turned and walked to the east of Guolin.
"Second Uncle, wait for me!"
Helan Xiaoxin carried the corners of his nightgown in both hands, with a pair of snow feet bare, no matter what thorns or the like on the ground, he screamed and chased after him.
He, just left?
Seeing Lao Hu's back, gradually disappearing into the fruit forest, Helan Qunxing blinked his eyes, his face full of incredible.
Lao Hu suddenly appeared, and after killing the three dead men of Master Qun Xing in one fell swoop, he had already prepared the best psychological preparation to meet bad luck.
However, Old Hu ignored him, stared at the stars of Helan for a while, and left.
It's as if he doesn't exist at all.
Not only did Lao Hu let off the stars so lightly, but also Helan Xiaoxin.
"Aren't they supposed to kill me?
Even if you don't kill me, you should warn me what to do and what to do.
But they just ignored me.
It's like I am a stinky shit.
Stepping on it will only stain their shoes, but it will not bring them any sense of accomplishment.
My Helan stars, will it be stinky shit? "
When the stars of Helan muttered to himself, they suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
He finally believed it.
No matter how proud he is, in the eyes of Hu Mietang and Helan Xiaoxin, he is a stinky that can't get the slightest benefit!
Even Yue Qingke, who bewitched him to come here, didn't take him seriously.
The son of the stars, who has always been regarded as the darling of fate by others, turned out to be just a poor creature.
Whoever thought of it, he called the stars of Helan.
Seeing the numbers that kept jumping on the phone screen, Helan Stars finally stopped smiling and hung up directly.
Then, a request for a video call was made.
After a meeting, the call was connected.
Yue Qingke's delicate face appeared on the screen.
The stars of Helan could see that Yue Qingke was on the train.
In order to prevent Yue Zitong from dying, Yue Qingke, who had to go south to attack her, was rushing over there on the railway at this time.
On his front, rear, left and right seats, there are men with sturdy looks.
It was like, at this time, the three dead men who had fallen under the feet of the stars of Helan.
When Yue Qingke's face appeared on the screen, the complexion of Helan Qunxing had returned to its former normal: "Young Master Yue, is the road southward going smoothly?"
When Yue Qingke called the Helan stars and bewitched him to kill Helan Xiaoxin, he once asked, "Why don't you kill her?"
Yue Qingke's answer was simple: "I'm afraid that Yue Zitong is playing with spears, so I have to go to the south to see."
The so-called look is to kill Yue Zitong who is still alive.
Helan stars can understand.
Therefore, he knew that Yue Qingke was on the train going south at this time.
"Everything goes well, you can get to your destination before dark."
Just like the video of an old classmate, Yue Qingke asked calmly: "What about you? Is it going well with you?"
The stars of Helan smiled proudly and shook their phone slightly: "If I kill a woman who only scratches her head and poses, if I can still make a mistake, then I can just die."
When he shook the phone, the angle of the video happened to shine on a pool of dirty blood on the ground.
The dirty blood had solidified and turned black under the direct sunlight, and many flies buzzed on it.
The stars of Helan clearly saw that a touch of joy flashed quickly from Yue Qingke's eyes.
He thought that his conspiracy to kill with a knife had succeeded.
Helan Qunxing sneered in his heart, shook his phone again, and looked at the depths of the fruit forest: "Young Master Yue, do you want to see that slut, his ugly appearance after death?"
Yue Qingke replied: "Master Qunxing, I don't understand what you are talking about. Sorry, I have a call here, I have to answer it first. I will contact you later."
With a beep, the video call is over.
"Hehe, will you contact me later?"
Helan Qunxing smirked, dropped the phone in his hand, and walked towards the depths of the fruit forest.
He didn't believe that Yue Qingke would call him again.
A person who didn't mention Helan Xiaoxin's name during the call, and did not want to look at her corpse. He made it clear that he was going to be stripped of this matter, and would he still contact Young Master Qunxing again?
That's the hell.
When the stars of Helan were leaving, they didn't even glance at the bodies of the three dead men.
What is a dead man?
The dead men would rather die than reveal their identities, and would never hurt the master's heroes.
Since this is the case, what reason does Helan Stars have to collect their bodies?
In that way, wouldn't it prove that the origins of these three dead men have something to do with him?
As for how to deal with the aftermath of the three dead men, the police will naturally handle them.
Helan Qunxing would not care about the three corpses, and Helan Xiaoxin would naturally not care.
She was just angry how old Hu walked so fast!
Is Lao Hu blind?
Otherwise, how could she ignore her beautiful feet, the bleeding that has been stabbed by thorns, and the good-quality nightgown that has been torn by thorns?
"Second Uncle Hu! Old Hu-the surname Hu, you can walk slowly for me, okay?"
After being stumbled by a dead branch under her feet, the new sister was completely mad.
Lao Hu is not only blind, but also deaf.
No response to the angry questioning of the new sister.
Still the disgusting appearance of a group of masters, until they carried their hands, they seemed to move forward quickly, but in fact they walked fast.
He who scolded him by the surname Hu had no effect.
This made Helan Xiaoxin really annoying. He simply sat on the ground and closed his eyes and screamed: "Come on, help! Hu Miantang is going to assault a good woman!"
"Don't say, you do have the capital to be assaulted by me."
Just as Helan Xiaoxin took a deep breath and was about to pour dirty water on the old Hu with a sharper voice, his voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "You said, if I really assault you, Kill others again and push them onto Helan Qunxing ---- no one will know that I did it, right?"
Helan Xiaoxin opened his eyes abruptly and saw that Lao Hu, who was clearly ten meters away, appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye.
Is bending over to look at her.
That handsome face was full of evil spirits.
Helan Xiaoxin shuddered immediately, embracing his arms, and forcibly calmed down: "Uncle Hu, what kind of character are you, how could you do such a dishonest thing."
"The more dishonest things, the happier I will do."
Hu Mietang squinted and said, his eyes swept back and forth on Helan Xiaoxin's face again.
After showing her quickly, he lowered his head, and then he laughed a few times, stretched out his hand and started to undress.
I wipe it, he won't be real, will he?
Seeing the gray robe falling on the ground, the nerves of Helan Xiaoxin's body immediately tightened.
The more others dare not do and disdain to do, the more interested Lao Hu is.
Helan Xiaoxin had heard of his characteristics a long time ago.
So after seeing him start to take off his clothes, his regretful intestines are all blue.
Naturally, I was frightened, and I wished to violently pump my mouth: "Let you talk nonsense!"
"What are you doing in a daze?"
Old Hu spoke again, his voice still so gloomy.
Helan Xiaoxin didn't dare to look at him at all, but bit his lower lip hard and smiled forcefully: "Hu, Ershu Hu, you have decided to do this?"
"Am I the kind of person who jokes casually?"
Old Hu seemed to snorted softly, and then said, "Huh, I'll give you three minutes. Otherwise, don't blame me----"
"you you!"
Helan Xiaoxin's stubborn character, who would rather die than surrender, broke out again.
He suddenly raised his head and screamed to Old Hu: "You will not die!"
Old Hu looked very strange: "I just want you to wrap your feet with my clothes. In this way, you can avoid being stabbed. Why can't you die?"
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