Vol 3 Chapter 1042: Akachi 0 ri

White, symbolizing purity, symbolizing uncompromising;
this moment,
White light from all directions gathers here,
This means that the longer the stalemate, the lower the probability that the drone will flee from here.
Lao Zhang has completely lost his self-consciousness at this moment, but is doing things by virtue of an instinct. You can even say that he is completely "brainless" now, because this is indeed the case.
The prince committed the same crime as the common people. Since ancient times, the law has often been used by rulers to rule the bottom masses, but in fact, the true pursuit of the law is a bottom-up cycle;
This is its sublimation, this is its ultimate.
As a result, Haozhi would deliberately go to to find a winning hook. After all, it is boring to find soft persimmons. If you want to make a big one!
From the people of Limin to the Lord of Yin and Yang, they must operate under the constraints of the law;
The dream is good, and the starting point is good,
Motivation is worthy of recognition, courage is also commendable!
As for the result,
It can only be said that Haechi has bad luck. When he hit the winning hook at that time, he was cut off by a corner and then returned sullenly. It was also good luck. higher.
However, the temporary failure is nothing. Even if the time is long, Haozhi has not entered the one step further, even if its body has long fallen into an endless sleep, leaving only thousands of avatars to help the courts in the past to maintain judicial protection.
But dreams,
It is immortal!
If you are a random cat or dog,
Maybe Xiezhi is too lazy to take care of you,
Ordinary little demon, you want Lao Zhang to summon the power of Haechi to estimate the strength of the old nose, and in the end it is likely to lend it like a constipation and pervert you.
But in front of him, this is a drought,
It’s a princess.
It’s a big zombie,
In the world,
Can you find a more evil existence than her?
It's really hard!
Once in a lifetime,
A rare opportunity,
Walk by,
Must not be missed!
Repression,
Repression,
Suppress!
Although the Internet cafe opposite the bookstore had long been suspended from business and became the "guest house" and "employee leisure area" of the bookstore, but half a year ago, at the request of the local street office, the old road still hit "black" on the electronic light screen outside. Get rid of evil..."
at this time,
These slogans seem to have turned into the most powerful and terrifying forces,
He pressed the drone to him!
Fortunately, boss Zhou hasn't returned yet, otherwise if he sees the current Lao Zhang, it is estimated that regardless of the drought, he has to come directly to smash Lao Zhang.
You should know that no matter how big the drought threat is, her recovery is still much worse than the winning hook with the help of boss Zhou;
But if I accidentally played too much, I waked up the sleeping chick directly,
Get,
New hatred, old hatred,
Let's count together!
…………
In the bookstore,
Xu Qinglang took a deep breath,
There was a colic in the chest wound,
Losing money, Xu Xu is also a person who has seen the world,
It’s not that weak Liu Fufeng looks like that,
If the pain is simple, it can still be carried. The key is that the wound is made by the drought. The wound location is specially arranged by her. You can't stop bleeding if you want to stop bleeding.
This is the worst, even if you have more means, facing a faucet that keeps pouring water, you can't help it.
As for Poseidon,
Old Xu tried it,
really,
The great storm of the East China Sea was born, Lord Poseidon,
Pretend to be dead again.
Perhaps when Xu Qinglang forcibly divided a part of the force and sealed it in his body, Lord Poseidon refused. He always felt that this tiny human would dare to do such a thing to the great self.
After waiting, through Xu Qinglang, after sensing so many real powerful people who could not have dreamed before, Lord Poseidon began to become more clever, knowing when he should hide in the corner and pretend to see nothing.
"Boom!"
The imprisoned Yingying is still madly pounding,
Can be clearly seen,
The movement of her hands and feet is constantly increasing, which means that the imprisonment imposed on her is constantly weakening.
And outside the bookstore,
Lao Zhang's "Bang Dong" to the drought,
Still going on.
Facing the continuous "overweight" of Haozhi ghost image,
The drought felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
In Qingcheng Mountain, the "straight man" who chose to win the hook, and the "back" relentless backhand can only be regarded as losing some of its origins. These origins have been absorbed by Yingying and can still be taken back.
And now,
The drought is clear,
If you continue,
When the spirit of this part of yourself was completely suppressed and sealed by Hao Zhi,
All the accumulations she has made since these years will be all drifting. Although her deity is still in that place, in the future, let alone continue to walk in the form of this spirit of God, it is its body. It is very likely that she will fall asleep on this, and when she will wake up next time, she will not even know.
What is the difference between this kind of sleep and death?
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
There is white gas constantly approaching here,
These white spirits do not belong to Tongcheng,
Because this part of the thirteen cities in Jiangsu Province has already begun to support here.
In recent years, the special anti-crime campaign has wiped out bad social phenomena, safeguarded social stability, and achieved great success!
This also allows the glory of the legal system to be more vigorous and bright!
In the midst of the sky, there seems to be a truly supreme existence, which is about to wake up from a long sleep, and then it will cast its eyes on it.
There is no way out for the drought. At this moment, she is not clear. If this situation continues, there is no way out. In fact, not only her, but even the bookstore, will be completely annihilated under the anger of that person.
Even,
That person has a lovely and festive title on the side of the bookstore:
Wangcai!
"A thousand miles away!"
For a while,
Solidified around.
The droughty body quickly began to languish, as if this trick had already emptied most of her vitality.
at the same time,
The dry croak's hand touched the ghost image of Haozhi,
down,
Press!
"boom!"
Haechi's phantom began to crack, and the dry fox's body began to crack.
At this extremely critical moment, the drunkard used the last remaining spirit spirit in his body. This breath was completely broken.
But she didn't have to choose, really didn't have to choose.
I wanted to steal a home. Who knows that this home is so dangerous even if the big boss is not there.
This reminded her of the scene of winning an army attack on Jiuli's rear. It was precisely because of the successful sneak attack of the winning army that Jiuli had suffered heavy losses in the rear, and finally forced the angry Chi You to fight again on impulse. The drunkard succeeded in understanding their plans and set up an ambush in one fell swoop.
But it is clear that she is not a winner, and she cannot do what she did in the past.
And,
Times are different,
It's really different,
Her father is gone, her tribe is gone, she is no longer a princess, and she is no longer a general.
perhaps,
Now,
The drought only really understood the change of winning hook.
He no longer regarded himself as a general, but she still ridiculously regarded herself as a princess.
The drought is gone,
This breath,
I thought it would be more than enough to sweep everything when the man was away;
Who knows, it turned out to be this result.
It's not just that you haven't brought back your own things, but you have lost more.
She is very weak now, but she must go back now, just like a bottle, the water in it is gone, you can continue to find opportunities to accumulate, but if even the bottle is broken, the water can never be stored.
She was curious and wondered why the so-called dharma beast looked at the nursing home for the win.
Fa Beast was brought up by Emperor Yao, according to seniority, her father's successor.
But she also knows what happened between Xiezhi and Yinggou, so she can't figure out why, with such a hatred and hatred, one person and one beast can still release the suspicion?
She wanted to know the answer, but she had no chance and no time to ask.
After the collapse of Xiezhi's ghost image, the remaining white light disappeared into Lao Zhang's body. Lao Zhang rolled his eyes, spitting foam on his mouth, and lay on the ground, twitching from time to time, probably telling others that he was actually alive, Or maybe he was telling others that he would really hang up if he didn't rescue him.
The white gas in the surrounding urban area that had been towed before retreated after losing the call towing.
The statue was almost awake, like turning over and continuing to fall into a deep sleep.
It’s like a summer evening breeze,
Blow over and blow away again,
Nothing seems to change,
But the people in the bookstore,
But each is miserable.
In the shadow of Crescent Moon and Zheng Qiang's death, no more people died, it seems to be a good result, but most of the house has only one breath, and you can hardly make people happy.
"boom!"
Yingying finally broke the imprisonment,
just,
She just came out a few steps,
The body shook for a while,
Knelt on the ground.
The whiteness of the hair began to fade,
The position of the lips becomes extremely pale.
This time,
The owner of this bookstore,
finally come back,
Just like the Hong Kong police in the gangster film, the sirens sounded at the right time after all the dust had settled.
The car stopped at the door.
Boss Zhou crossed the old Zhang who was still lying on the floor and twitching,
Bypassing the old way of sitting paralyzed and leaning on the bar,
Ignoring the old Xu who was sitting on the stairs and still covering the blood with his hands to suppress the rate of blood loss,
I rushed to Yingying with the fastest speed~EbookFREE.me~ asked with concern:
"Are you all right?"
Yingying looked up and looked at her boss, with a smile on her face, shaking her head,
Road:
"Others...others are good."
………………
And at this time,
Under the dark night,
In the desolate service station,
Liu Chuyu, with bruised nose and bruised face, raised her hand a little bit hard,
Howl in hoarse and desperate and unbelievable tone:
"Why.........forget me..."