Otherworldly Merchant

“Hmm?” Ye XIII was somewhat surprised.

Yet Dinglan hugged her arms tightly around Ye XIII, giving birth to a green leaf at the tip of her finger, which was growing wildly.

“Ah? No, it's a hoax.” Ye XIII reacted and lifted his hand and struck Ding Lan's head again.

Dinglan's arm is still growing like a vine, yelling at me: "Jiulin, do it! ”

This sound... it's not Dinglan, it's Han Lao Liu!

Pfft! Ye Xiao's palms fell with Qianjun Li Dao.

Half of Dinlan's head was suddenly smashed into pieces, like he said, like watermelons, and the floorboards were smashed into a big hole by a hard-on.

Screaming downstairs!

I didn't have any hesitation at this time. The invisible needle threw out my hand and shouted, entering through Ye XIII's heart!

There is no yin and yang technique, just think of it as a darker sleeve and arrow.

Ye Xiao, despite the high strength of martial arts, was still a flesh and mortal child, and this instantly bled out a bite. He turned his head and looked at me. He looked again at Tinlan, paralyzed into a green juice. He shook his lips and said: "No... don't die...”

Push through and fall to the ground.

The half-man half-vine Dinglan, holding Ye XIII tightly, blended with blood and green juice, shines extra brightly in the light!

I rushed forward to check on Ye Xiao, the guy was no longer breathing, and I was deeply afraid that he was not dead, snapping and breaking his neck.

At this time, holding his Dinlan tightly, he also changed his appearance, and it was actually Han Lao Liu.

“Six!” I screamed out loud and my tears burst out!

“Wine, wine...” I suddenly heard a faint voice.

It didn't sound very loud, but it startled me.

Again, he had only half his head left, still shaking slightly, one lip and one big mouth breathing, as if he was saying something.

Han Lao Liu isn't dead yet?

“Why don't you just give me a sip of wine!” Han Lao Liu saw that I was indifferent and held it for half a day, which saved him enough strength to say.

“Hey, okay!” I quickly touched the bottle on him and poured it in.

As soon as the wine entered, the green juice stopped dripping and a furry little filament emerged.

“If I say one thing, you just move, okay? Pull this fucking pervert aside. He's still got his arm in my heart. It hurts!” Han Lao Liu complained to me.

“Hey, okay!” With tears, I didn't know if I was crying or laughing. I hurriedly pulled Ye XIII's body out.

At this moment, Han Lao's six and a half heads were smashed, his heart was traversed through a large cave and his heart was broken to pieces. Even if he's lying in surgery right now, surrounded by the best doctors in the world, I'm afraid there's nothing we can do!

But this guy can still drink, and he still has the strength and the heart to blame me! He said he was sick.

You're not dead, you're not sick. What is it?

If you're a pervert, I'm afraid there's no one in the world who's more perverted than you.

His broken skull and pierced heart gave rise to a hint of fine sprouts that continued to spread.

It's like being woven by an invisible pair of hands, constantly wrapped around it, traveling around it.

Seeing those green sprouts weave up over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over.

Between eyes, another live Han Lao Liu appeared in front of me!

However, his face was a little pale and his eyes seemed a little dim.

“Open up, open up, get the wine!” Han Lao Liu commanded.

“I finally know why you always drink.” I smiled and wiped a tear and opened the door.

At first glance outside the door, the entire corridor was full of people.

What's blocking the doors is these people in the tour, and the fat guy standing in front of them is the fat guy who spilled drinks on the bus.

They all squeezed their eyes in front of the door, brushing them together.

“You guys are...” I'm a little stunned.

I just heard so much noise in the house, but I couldn't hear any knocking. What are they doing here?

The fat man didn't answer me. He pushed a dining driveway once: “Send it to Brother Six. ”

At first glance, the car was filled with booze!

Ah, there it is.

Now I finally get it! The whole tour was his people, even the hotel had been wrapped up by him, and even the waiters were his own people.

It was all in his design, as if I was the only one left in the drum besides the dead Ye XIII!

I pushed the dining car in, opened a bottle of wine and poured it into Han Lao Liu's mouth. He asked angrily: "Six, are you kidding me? ”

Han Lao Liu drank a bottle of wine and looked good. He smiled at me. “It's not all about tricks! Besides, do you think Ye Xiao is so cheating? Do you know how much time and resources I have mobilized to design this bureau? Of course, if you hadn't been the star, I'd have prepared all this for nothing. ”

“Then you're busy. You're a writer, a director, and even a hostess. Now that the drama has been killed, tell me, what the hell is going on? ”

“Two more bottles.” Han Lao Liu smashed his lips.

Drinking is based on a glass, this guy is talking about bottle blowing, and he dries a dozen bottles without a breath of rest.

A dozen bottles went on, Han Lao Liu looked a lot better, so he told me.

Han Lao Liu has felt something wrong since Jiangbei Zhangjia's undercover hiding in Longquan Mountain was exhausted. Then, when Hani was killed, Han Lao Liu realized that someone might be hitting his attention, so he hid it and spyed.

Then, I heard a more surprising news, the index finger was actually captured alive by Longquan Mountain, and I didn't use too many elders in the hill, I just hired some ordinary people. It is said that the man who presided over this large pen is a new arrival.

Once again, he said his name is Ye Xiao, and sometimes he talks about Reaper or something.

Han Lao Liu opened all relationships and channels. After months of pursuit, he only found clues about this guy's childhood. Since he was nine years old, he has known nothing.

After he talked to Hatsumomo, he thought the guy was a problem. However, try to open a breakthrough from him.

Just in time, they tracked down Miss Caiyun's trail, eventually falling into Korea.

So the program started!

Han Lao Liu deliberately sent out a false message to Ye Xiao, saying that there was a clue to the artifact hidden in Korea by the winter old age. This guy had a mind to swallow, so he must have chosen to come alone.