Zhang Zhengxiong looked at the head on the guillotine, this guy is so raw! But he saw a void in Min's eyes after the killing, a void that could not be satisfied.

The bloody Wang Yang was sucked into the body like a regressive wind eye. Min came to Zhang Zhengxiong, similar to his height, and the two looked at each other.

“Thou art the first to summon me! Not really, very good...” Wen Min grinned without saying much, saying just disappeared into the air.

Faced with Zhang Zhengxiong, he couldn't help but feel numb all over his body. His black eyes seemed like an endless vortex of massacre. Instead, he relieved himself of the disappearance of Min. Is this Wu Mourning the Heavenly King? Strong horror!

Downtown.

At this time, Ye Tian and Liu Bei have hunted and killed a lot of Ying Ling Ling, again triggered the bad luck slot machine, turned into a strange mask, the shooter cloak (McRae kind of cowboy cloak), Conan running shoes, even obtained a lot of Ying Ling's relics, Liu Bei also happily acquired a lot of treasures.

Ye Cao looked at himself in a glass window outside the store, half mask, cowboy cloak, large revolver, kitchen knife, summer camp shorts, famous brand running shoes, strange but surprisingly he felt it was very sensational.

Distant high-rise billboards shine.

“Late night auction in the city is open! This auction will sell the relics of the Arbitrator during the earthly auction, the antiquity is extremely collectable, and the space for appreciation is very much, most importantly, he is the only thing in the public auction today, bosses, what are you waiting for!! At the same time, there is a treasure at this auction. Forget it, I won't hang your appetite anymore, it's the original little pocket worn by mink cicada ~ ~ ~, cough, anyway, welcome to the bidding. ”

“`` `` `` `` `` `` `' '' Ye Qiang" 'Smell it? ”".

“Don't know? Wen is enough to be an Ambon, and martial arts is enough to establish the country. Chinese means the sniffer of the Shang Dynasty. Do you know Kang Zifang?” The old cigarette gun Liu Bei has a cigarette in his arm.

“Well, heard.” Ye Cao was particularly clear about Qin's previous ignorance, but Jiang Zifang was still familiar with his ears.

“Smell Zhong is his opponent, an insurer, a bao Zhou, even though the business has failed, smell Zhong is no worse than Kang Zi's teeth! Anyway, we have to get the little pocket of the mink cicada!” Liu Bei shuddered, ash and grey. “I've wanted to smell it for a long time.”.

“`` `` `` `` `` `` '' '' Ye Qiang.

“Just kidding. Smell it. If you can call it out, it's horrible. It's a spirit-class spirit, calling the wind and calling the rain, sowing the beans into the army, and playing with it.” Liu Bei looks at Ye Tian's despicable rabbit eyes “can of course summon the mink cicada. That would be great. Brothers are like hands and feet, wives and concubines are like clothes. Of course, you will wear it first, or I will wear it first. Guess a fist or something is not impossible. ”

“I'll wear it first...” Ye Heaven said seriously.

“Well, well, you're the messenger, and it's up to you, actually, if it wasn't for the mink cicada, maybe me and Lubb could be best friends...” Liu Beiqiao said, Ye Qiang still has historical common sense, you were just running! Still want mink cicada idea!?

Ye Cao looked at the map location on the neon screen and dragged Liu Bei to go. This is the propaganda board on the big building. There must be a lot of messengers to see, smell the relics, around it the killing is inevitable!!

Around a park.

Linson rubbed the blood stain on his face with his handkerchief and looked up at the news about the auction in the distant building. "Wow, sniffer, compared to the soul of Ginger's teeth, those two boys should be there too."

Said that Lin Sen went in the direction of Lin Le, just as he saw Lin Le also walking that way, under his crotch riding the standing OL zombie witch, sighed, "Go, white hair, the big man will definitely be near the auction, be sure to get the smelling relic, at least kill the person who got it first. ”

“If you can't move, kill. Brother Xiaobai said that killing people is forced, but it is okay to break the limbs.” Lin Le doesn't have a good airway.

Linson thinks about Ye Qiang, you really taught this kid how strange things are.

Above the bell tower.

Lin Liang watched the crowd constantly moving toward the late-night auction house “The first round of elimination has begun, the punishment day!? This is fun! ”

“Scum bright. ”

Hung Liang's voice came from behind him, and Lin Liang looked back to see who the person was “Gongjin. ”

“What, abandoned by the messenger again?” Lin Liang smiled.

Once the atmosphere became very embarrassing, Zhou Yu fell silent and nodded. "He thought I was seducing his girlfriend with a long pig dog, you can imagine, so ugly eight monsters, still dyeing colorful hair!? He gave up jihad for such a colorful pig!? Why is my messenger stupid every time!! Why!!? ”

“He gave up his contract, so you're free?” Lin Liang's words made Zhou Yu nod slowly.

“Go find this messenger and say I introduced you. ”

Zhou Yub hung a "disorderly hanging, unprecedented, confused from the heart, interesting this guy. ”

Lin Liang pulled out a bottle of Coke and handed it over. Zhou Yu laughed coldly and came back!? When pretending to open the cap, it suddenly opened against Lin Liang, but the shot did not occur, and the atmosphere became very embarrassing again.

“Cough cough, tastes good.” Zhou Yu took a sip.

“Why are you all so reluctant to believe that I'm just a good dutiful man?” Lin sighed brightly.

Zhou Yu glanced at him and then turned silently and disappeared into the night sky.

“Jane, if you have something for Moon Young, please leave it to me, okay? ”

“Likewise, little Joe's helped me keep an eye on it. ”

“The Jihad of the Spirit, you just want to fulfill the last hope of your life.” Lin Liang swayed the feather fan “There was also just wanting to see the unforgettable face, Jane, he also understood that even when he returned to that time, he completed the hegemony for Burfu, Little Joe was not Little Joe at that time, I was not me at that time, our existence had long set a trajectory, and what was forcibly changed was just another unfamiliar and familiar timeline, why, although there was some regret, we had tried our best, no regrets... ”

Zhou Yu chose to return to the Holy Grail water for the first time. Everything was familiar and strange. Finally, he lay on his bed and looked at the night sky. He completed his hegemony with a known ploy. But why did the emptiness do this? From the time he left Little Joe to now, Little Joe left me first. Why did he go there? Thinking of little Jonah's tender smile and silent tears, she is no longer her, and man cannot live only in the infinite past... But, little Joe, I'd love to see you again.

Returning to God, staring at Ye Tiang and Liu Bei, he felt quite a bit of lewdness, sighed, Kong Ming that boy, trust him again.