Doomsday Pavilion

Xiao Wu hissed, shook his hand, and threw the hot half-red broken pocket watch on the ground.

"...It's late, they can't hear it anymore. The powerful amplification function of this thing will be useless once the whole machine is used, hey, wait!"

"..."

Qiu Xu's eyes were blank, and he licked his lips for a long time before exploding on the spot.

"Shabi, you are all fucking Shabi, fuck you guys... hiccups!"

In full view, Qiu Xu, the dignified Tier 4 Awakener, fainted simply and neatly.

It has to be said that even if an awakened person wants to faint, he needs extremely great courage, and his psychological quality is almost impossible to faint.

Everyone's eyes are hung on Qiu Xu. Is this really an evolutionary person?

I bother!

After a long while, someone asked tremblingly,

"Is that voice mentioned just now...Leng Han...and the Birdwing Ballista?"

"Yes, right."

Well, it seems that in some people's minds, Leng Han's deterrent is going to be ahead of the Birdwing Ballista.

"..."

"Who the hell is he?"

"It's over!"

"You still have time to care who he is...or, let's run away?"

If no one speaks, run away, and if you escape the charge, you just sit down.

The world is so big, where can they go except Mingguang?

But don't escape...

Several hunters glanced at the animal skin package. What should I do with that thing?

A hunter avoided the sight of everyone, held the skeletal neck of his chest in his hand, and crushed it hard.

The fine bone powder slipped from his palm to the ground, and when he let go, the pendant had disappeared.

...

At the same time, the outer city, No. 1 Shanhai Road.

In the extravagantly antique study, the sandalwood is quiet and the light is dim.

Jiang Zihuan slumped in a comfortable leather chair with his legs crossed and covered with a blanket. He was full of comfort and enjoyment. His fat but not greasy muscles kept trembling.

He reached out from the table and took the thick cigar with the curling green smoke in his mouth, took a deep breath, and frowned at the diamond-encrusted gold watch on his wrist.

"Why hasn't been back? It's really fun...It's five o'clock, and it's getting dark."

After thinking about it, he sighed again.

"Oh, I'm not going to stay in the college girl, it's not father's intimate little padded jacket anymore."

I was sighing, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the desk drawer.

Jiang Ziwei opened the drawer and took out a small display from it. He only glanced at it, and was shocked immediately.

Suddenly stood up and walked away.

Hearing a click, Jiang Zihuan staggered, his fat body almost lost his balance and fell down.

Looking down, the torn leg of the trousers hung on both ankles in front of him, and the hairy thighs looked very white and tender.

"Oh shit!"

Jiang Ziwei cursed.

Just in front of the leather chair he was just sitting on, a pretty figure knelt down on the ground, picking up the blanket hanging on the ground with his bare hands, covering his body that was not covered by strands.

The woman’s voice is strangely hoarse, but full of laziness and charm.

"Master, you...Where are you going?"

Jiang Ziwei took out a pair of trousers from the closet and tied his belt.

"I'm very busy, don't forget your business, go and play by yourself!"

"Humph."

The woman snorted, pressed the secret compartment next to the bookshelf, and walked in after the wall flipped open.

After the woman's figure disappeared, the wall closed automatically, leaving no gaps.

Jiang Ziwei sneered slightly, then opened the door and shouted,

"Lao Shang, Lao Shang, hurry up, go out with Lao Tzu, something happened over there!"

...

Twenty minutes later, the crazy cross-country team stopped at the foot of Yanhui Mountain.

Jiang Ziwei took a look out of the car. Good guy, I saw that the entire Yanhui Mountain had been surrounded by a large number of garrison troops, special forces hunting teams of the scientific research institute, and the Jinzi team of the occurrence committee. There were a few bright source crystals. The cannon is pointed at the hillside, ready to go.

Jiang Zihuan twitched the corners of his mouth and scolded again.

"A bunch of trash!"

Seeing a train platoon stopped, dozens of garrisons immediately stepped forward and guarded,

"Who is in the car, what's going on here, get off the car immediately! Get checked!"

Jiang Zijian rubbed his face, put on a smiling face, and pushed the doorway.

"I am Jiang Zihuan, misunderstood... the person inside is my hunting team."

Dozens of garrison’s weapons immediately aimed at Jiang Zihuan,

"your people?"

"Yes, it's my hunting team.... Who are you leading the team, I want to see your leader!"

The headed garrison had a rather strange expression on his face,

"Okay, then you come with me."

Jiang Shang, the housekeeper of the Jiang family, got out of another car and said, "Master, I'll go with you."

Jiang Zilan smiled and looked at the garrison soldier, asking with his eyes.

"Go together, other people stay where they are, and don't make any moves that can easily cause misunderstanding."

Jiang Ziwei followed several garrisons to the mountain, and from a distance he saw the sassy figure standing under the willow pavilion, his face turned pale.

"Why is this girl..."

Jiang Zihuan's voice was louder, and several garrisons glared.

"Cough, cough, don’t get me wrong, Leng Han and my Jiang girl are still friends."

Under the willow pavilion, there were more than twenty people lying sloppily, all with blue noses and swollen faces, and they couldn't even make a scream, and they were breathing air-conditioning.

Jiang Ziwei ignored these people and said with a smile.

"Haha, why didn't Hanhan go to play with her nanny in the past few days, but she mentioned it to me several times."

The people around, including Zhao Zheng, are staggered.

Han... Han??

Leng Han frowned slightly, just said,

"busy."

Zhao Zheng took a step forward, "Why is President Jiang here?"

Jiang Zihuan’s face was extremely brilliant,

"Hey, I also heard that this gang of trash at home was having trouble with Brother Lin, so I rushed over immediately... Brother Lin saved the little girl twice, and he broke out before I came to thank him personally. This kind of thing, this is not because the flood rushes into the Dragon King Temple, the family does not know the family!"

"Ah."

The smile on Zhao Zheng’s face was dull.

"It turns out that this is the case, then please ask Mr. Jiang to wait a while, the master hasn't come yet."

Jiang Zihua was taken aback.

"Master, isn't Brother Lin like this?"

Zhao Zheng said,

"Mr. Lin is washing his hands, stained with blood."

"This is the hunting team of the Jiang family? When the scientific research institute's words have been passed on, how dare to attack the people protected by the scientific research institute?

Jiang Ziwei almost covered his face, shit, why did I find these bastards in the first place, Falk.

"Ahem, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Ten minutes later, three cars in a row, like crazy rabbits, roared into the yard.

"Crunch."

The sturdy willow pavilion shook a few times, and the car stopped.

Seeing the people getting in and out of the car, Jiang Ziwei, whose face was not pretty, even smiled bitterly.

He cleared his throat with two coughs, bent over deeply,

"Little...Auntie, you are here too."

The smile on Mo Hongniang’s face instantly froze like eternal ice, gritting her teeth and squeezing a word out of her mouth.

"roll!!"