This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Though a city of wealthy clouds, there are still many undemolished bungalows on this side of the old city, and Wu Liu walks this road that is inserted in the middle of a high-rise building and bungalow, surrounded by no street lights, it is very dark, and the road section is not very wide, so there are usually very few vehicles past 3.

Wu Liu's heart wondered why the road section was repaired over there, but only their car passed by, so many people should have chosen this road.

At this moment, a van suddenly rushed from the front, the blinking Wu Liu subconscious closed his eyes, but he reacted quickly, with a quick steering wheel in his hand to avoid.

However, the van also followed the direction, and then hit the car driven by Wu Liu severely. The van instantly turned sideways and fell towards the unfinished green belt next to it.

At the moment of the dump, Night Xuan promptly opened the door and jumped out. He rolled around the ground and suddenly rolled a thick layer of ash on his body.

“…” Looking at a layer of ash on himself, Night Xuan instantly came to the fire, looking coldly at that constantly coming down from the van, holding a long knife, iron stick, and a turning group of social gangsters.

“Boy! Your car crashed into our car and you're not leaving without a statement today!” One wears a flower shirt, the buttons are only half fastened, the yellow hair exposed by the tattoo of a tiger's head on his chest, his hand takes an iron stick and walks out of the crowd, looks like the boss of the group!

“We hit your car?” Night Xuan picked his eyebrows and looked at the cars they rolled over in the green belt. Wu Liu only crawled out of the car door at this moment. Night Xuan smiled and looked at the gang: “Huh... have you got your brain drilled by termites? ”

“Ha! You accuse our boss of having no brains, sin adds up, even begging for forgiveness today will not spare you!” A short fat man with a watermelon knife immediately stood up and pointed at Night Xuan Dao.

“Yes! Don't you dare call our boss brainless, look... look for smoke!” Voices also follow.

Night Xuan shrugged her shoulders: "Huh! I didn't say it. You said it yourself! ”

At the end of the night, Xuan Dawn searched for a circle and didn't see anyone. In the middle of the doubt, the voice sounded impatiently and corruptly: “Boy! Master Ben's eyes are low here... low... low! ”

Night Xuan Dawn only looked down, looking next to the yellow hair, one only about a meter high, wearing a short sleeve, full of muscle pocketmen, the fierce god staring at him.

“You??” Night Xuan stared at the “mini” muscle man and said: “Which kindergarten is your Excellency from? ”

“You... you insult me with kindergarten, unforgivable, today my lord wants you to know, what brutality, what fear! ”

The muscular dwarf immediately got angry, and his hands held his fist and punched him twice in the chest. Then he looked fierce and looked angrily at the night not far away.

Night Xuan morning as if to see a angry ape walking toward himself, or are you obsessed.

Night Xuan is a patient man and knows it's wrong to laugh at others, but unless you can't bear it!!!

“Hahahaha!” Night Xuan just squatted down and said to the muscular dwarf in front of him: “Are you trying to laugh at me? ”

“Little, white, face, I'm gonna beat you up. I don't even know Mom! ”

The muscular dwarf was instantly angry!

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