Chapter 1910: The old monk's aunt!

The first thousand nine hundred and ten chapters of the old monk!
The presence of Xiao Zheng and the autumn harvest, including the blue heart and Bai Yujiao behind Xiao Zheng, all witnessed this scene.
Just as they just saw Zhao Gao live and kill Bai Ziwen.
At this moment, they once again witnessed the white innocent punch and killed Zhao Gao!
This is the master of the masters who surpassed the eight strongest!
Under the innocent arrogance of white innocence, Zhao Gao did not even have room for resistance. Just two punches, he was killed by the white innocent!
Fight!
Zhao Gao spit out a pool of blood, and then fell softly on the icy ground. Swallow the last breath. Ended his life of revenge.
In fact, his road to revenge has not come to a complete conclusion. And, died in the hands of revenge. Funny? Is it ridiculous?
In the face of absolute strength, this may be his ultimate fate. No escape.
The wind on the rooftop suddenly became chilly. Even Xiao Zheng couldn't help but gather his collar.
He has never seen the innocent and cruel side of white. Although he had heard of the innocent story of white innocence many years ago. But as directly confronted today, it is the first time.
He also finally understood why White Innocent has such a high reputation.
Because he started to come, it is indeed a ghost!
White innocent took back his fist. Even Yu Guang did not give Zhao Gao who fell to the ground. Instead, he turned slowly and glanced quietly at the autumn harvest.
The latter, however, did not fear to meet.
"White boss is a good means. It is a master who is beyond the eight masters." Autumn harvest gently patted the palm of your hand, with the color of appreciation.
The innocent color appeared on the white, innocent and majestic face: "If you just started, I will kill you."
The understatement of this sentence is full of persuasiveness.
White innocent can easily kill Zhao Gao.
Autumn harvest may not be able to escape his dragon hand!
However, the autumn harvest does not seem to care about innocent intimidation. Instead, it was very easy: "So, the white boss is going to let me go?"
The white innocent spit out a sigh of gas: "Don't think that Zhao can do whatever he wants here."
"You can't do it fifty years ago. Fifty years later, you have no such ability."
The autumn harvest heard the words, and the cold light flashed in the throat: "Then we walked."
After all, she turned back and glanced at Xiao Zheng, which means profoundly: "Xiao boss, you owe me a favor today."
Xiao Zheng was speechless and did not say a word.
Looking at the autumn harvest, Xiao Zheng slowly recovered his sight. White is innocent, but slowly walked forward, gently patted Xiao Zheng’s shoulder:
Nothing?

"Nothing." Xiao Zheng shook his head.
"This time, Bai Shu owes you a debt." White has no lips. "You shouldn't have been involved in this matter."
Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "I can't always ask for it, but I don't have anything to pay. There is something to do."
White innocent whispered: "I am like a leaf, I don't want you to come in. You have a life that belongs to you. And all this has nothing to do with you."
Xiao Zheng looked back at Bai Yujiao and signaled her to leave with a blue heart.
After all, there are two bodies on the scene, Bai Yujiao is okay, after all, it is the elite of the troops. The psychological endurance will not be worse. But the blue heart is the flower in the greenhouse. A pure woman who grew up in an ivory tower. Where did she experience such stimulation?
After all, everything is Xiao Zheng who is tired of her.
Not long ago, she chose the jumping platform without hesitation.
"Help the blue to deal with the wound, I will come to you later."
Sending away the two women, Xiao Zheng slowly walked to the side of Bai Wuzhen. The two stood on the roof and blew the wind, overlooking the night scene of the Forty-Nine City.
"Draw one?" Bai Wuyi handed Xiao Zheng a cigarette.
Xiao Zheng shook his head and smiled. "I swore that I won't touch the smoke until my child is an adult."
"There is a good future." White has no lips.
Hey.
He took a cigarette from his own point and took a deep breath: "Are you always guessing that Bai Ziwen is behind the scenes?"
Xiao Zheng heard the words, but it was a smile.
The white innocent expression, he keenly captured. And Xiao Zheng’s mind is white and innocent and can’t guess?
Without concealing anything, Xiao Zheng nodded and said: "From the current situation, it should have nothing to do with him."
"Huo poison does not eat." Bai Wuyi said slowly. "He will even commit a big sin. It will not hurt the white unparalleled."
These words have vetoed Bai Ziwen’s attack on Bai Wushuang. And frankly, Bai Ziwen made a white house accident. That is, the death of Bai Zhengqing, and he can't get rid of him.
Xiao was shocked by the color of his face. After a long time, he spit out a sigh of gas and bitterly said: "Compared with this grievance that I have suffered, you are silently endured by Bai Shu."
Revenge for killing the enemy.
What is this taste?
Every move of the old monk is not something that ordinary people can do.
It is worthy of being the four generations of the older generation...
Bai Wuqi took a deep cigarette and said: "It will be far away from the autumn. She is very awkward and very powerful. It is not easy for you to come along, don't let her ruin you."
This destruction is not only about life, but also about career.
If there is no such thing as white tonight, tomorrow morning, the news that he and the autumn harvest will be murdered and murdered Bai Ziwen will spread throughout the city, even the whole of China.
From now on, what other face does he have in the city of Sijiu? Who can still afford him?
The autumn harvest killed both Bai Ziwen and the crime on his head. It can be described as a double-edged sculpture. Even the autumn harvest is still screaming that Xiao Zheng owes her a favor.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an arrow and three sculptures.
This woman is indeed hard to defend. No wonder, even white and innocent, solemnly Xiaozheng.
Xiao Zheng should come down and ask his lips: "Uncle Bai, you guess who is behind the ghosts?"
Xiao Zheng suddenly realized. The white unparalleled thing not only pushed Xiao Zheng and Bai Ziwen to the opposite side. This time, it is even more in the white. It has intensified the contradiction between the innocent and the autumn harvest, and even the Zhao family.
You must know that today's white innocent, but threatened to leave the white family. Tonight's action, he pushed him back to his original position!
Who is behind the scenes?
Isn't this a matter of fear that the world is not chaotic?
"There are not many people who can imitate the text in this world. With one finger, one hand counts." Bai Wuqi spit out a thick smoke, slowly said. "He will show up sooner or later."
Xiao Zheng nodded, and he also believed that this person has made so many incidents. There must be a next move.
Suddenly, the white innocent face suddenly became cold: "Azhen. Some things I don't want to come out. You just need to remember a little. The leaves care about you, better than care about any man in this world. Don't let her be You are worried. Do you understand?"