Vol 3 Chapter 1348: The ghost is not scattered
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1454 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:28:27
"Ah! Yes, there is a snake!"
During the speech, Sun Dejun pointed at the room beam and screamed.
Don't look at his long five big three thick, but also a little skill, but the courage is smaller than Hao learning this kind of student.
Qin Lan looked up and saw that the roof of the beam was densely covered with snakes, and the scalp was seen.
"Dog day, this place has not been occupied for 800 years, they are a special trip to Qin Qin brother."
Zeng Dalong called the road.
"It's too late, Dalong, Dongshan, you all go back." Qin Hao looked at it at random, completely unfocused.
"Well, Qin brother, I can't do it. You guys will go to me and the big dragon."
Zhao Dongshan Road.
The two were also tired for a day and left without saying goodbye.
Qin Lan walked to the side of the mat, lying on the ground, screaming and sleeping.
"Hey brother, yes, there are snakes, are you not afraid of them biting?"
Shahu didn't think that Qin Lan could sleep at this time, look up and see again. Those snakes and flowers are green and green. At first glance, they are poisonous things, and the heart is colder. Don't talk about sleeping in this ghost place, just stay for a second, it is a kind of suffering.
"I am afraid of what, I have greeted them and hurry to sleep."
Qin Lan turned over and made a sleep.
Snakes, worms, and beasts are not enough for him.
At this time, he was thinking about practicing the refining and refining techniques, as well as the escape route, and of course, Zhu Xiangui, which was a stumbling block, and the Qin dynasty had to be cleared one by one to ensure that the North Ridge was the front line to leave in the future.
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Inside the stone house in the mining area.
Zhu Xiangui sat in his mouth and squatted with a hand-made stone pipe, smoking spicy tobacco, his eyes were reddish, and his face was quite sad.
"Master Zhu, the death of Fan Gong, is a great loss to the North Ridge, to the grandfather and the ghost. Please also mourn."
"Yeah, I blame the peony, the girl, and dragged us for half a month. If we rushed to remind Fan Gong and Ba Ge half a month ago, he would not be able to look down on the hurricane. Fan Gong."
The Dragon Tower and Tu Yuan are dignified and lamented.
"Yeah, Fan Gong and the brothers of several principals died. The bully then no one spoke for me. At the moment, the thieves of these sea-going factions of Chi Yongnian are starting again. It is hard to say how long I can support this."
"But the two special envoys have come, and you have a master, and the good days of Qin are coming to an end."
Zhu Xiangui looked sad.
"Zhu Laodi, our brothers know that the surname Qin is better than you. We are here to kill the surname Qin, and to be Fan Qiu."
"As long as this errand is done, the ghost makes the adult happy, and will you transfer it to the East Island?"
Longta smashed the table and smiled.
"Oh, then I will thank the two dudes!"
"But I heard that Qin Yu is equipped with a white robe. The national teacher and the queen are more valued. If the two men openly kill him, they are afraid to explain it to the above."
Zhu Xiangui has some faint concerns.
"Of course, it is impossible to kill, but for example, if the stone falls on the mountain, the mine collapses and there is an accident. Whether it is the national teacher or the queen, can't you blame God?"
The Dragon Tower looked at Tu Yuan and the two looked at each other.
"I understand, then listen to the two messengers."
"You have to kill him. This younger brother is on the line, waiting for the show to be good."
Zhu Xiangui scratched his head and flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Cheng, then we are not in a hurry, slowly killing him, hehe."
The three of them hit it off and they were all overjoyed.
The next morning, Qin Qin and a few people followed Zeng Dalong to the dining hall. There was a lot of noise inside, and many people were in the house.
"A cow, big early morning, what are you?"
Zeng Dalong asked a big man.
"Zeng Ge, you see, is this still eaten by people? There is more sand in the inside than rice, and I want to let us work. We still don't give food. This is to kill people."
A cow pointed at the bowl, not good.
When Qin Qin saw it, a bowl of paste, the appearance of ugly, half-birth is not easy to swallow, even if it is inside, it is indeed a lot of stone particles. If the rice noodle of the daughter country can barely swallow, this is simply murder.
It was not good for the slaves on the island to digest, and then a bowl of stone particles, and then the strong iron man would have to be scrapped.
The people in the house are Zhu Xiangui's cronies. The attitude is extremely arrogant. A few people in Qinhuang have not yet opened their mouths to eat. They have already shot a black stone paste, covered in a wooden bowl, and rudely thrown on the table.
"Hey, what do you mean, can't you give something clean?"
Shouted the sand tiger.
"Love and eat, don't eat, go hungry and live."
The slaves who had been cooking had turned over the two big nostrils and sneered.
"I am going to your eight generations of ancestors..."
Sha Hu was just about to yell, and was dragged by Qin Yu. "Some people don't want to eat, it's useless, don't waste your energy."
"Dog hybrids, you are still pitted, right? Or do you want to eat this meal?"
The sand tiger did not explode, next to a fiercely grown-up man, grabbed a rice bowl and smashed the face of the husband.
The head of the Han Dynasty is one meter nine, with a thick black face and a long shawl. It is like a lion. He is a powerful man. The gang is hiding from the past, and he does not dare to yell, pull his legs to slip, but he is caught by the big man. It is.
"Where are you going, are you not a sharp tooth? Come, let us eat one for us."
The grown-up man slammed the head of the husband and pressed it in the vat. The gang screamed desperately and broke free. Several supervisors wanted to squeeze over and help, but they were put aside by the crowd and could only dry up.
"Master is good, kill this turtle!"
"Eat, eat, eat!"
Arranged to the mine, in addition to the sea, it is difficult to discipline the thorns, these people are not too big to see the excitement, surrounded by smashing.
"stop!"
"Do you want to rebel in your group?"
With a thunder and a drink ~EbookFREE.me~ Zhu Xiangui and Longta and others, in the hands of the guardian of the drug cartridge, swiftly come...
Everyone stopped the noise and consciously let go of a road.
"Total, save, save me."
The husband was covered in black, and the wolf spit out a gravel, struggling and screaming.
"Xionggang, you are making trouble, want to die?" Zhu Xiangui asked.
"Not that Laozi is making trouble, you are going to force people to die, not to give us a way to live." Xiong just sneered.
"You are wrong, not that I will not give you a way to live, but someone killed Fan Gong and broke your way."
"You all know that the materials in our mining area are all distributed by Fan Gong. His old people have been killed. Our mines can't distinguish between materials. Maybe in a few days, they will have to cut off food. You can't even eat this."
Zhu Xiangui coldly shouted.
"I don't care if I don't give meals, so I don't work."
"Brothers, are you saying it?"
Xiong Gang did not buy it at all, Zhu Xiangui is a general manager, but the people who work underneath, Zhao Dongshan’s sea-going faction is a wave, and the rest is the Gang’s gang.
Unlike the sea-going faction, Xionggang does not want to leave the island. The typical ones stay in the mixed-race. They eat and eat. They usually work hard and don’t care, but whoever wants to wrong them, it’s quite tossing. The thorns.
Xionggang’s greeting, all the people under him are following up.
"Two old brothers, have you seen it? The younger brother is not good at this stall." Zhu Xiangui smiled bitterly.
"Reassure, there are two of my brothers, and no one dares to rebel."
Tu Yuan snorted coldly, stepped forward and walked to the front of Xiong Gang.
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