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October Temple NO.198

Leng Shiyue said a fucking thing, even if she scolded people, she was particularly powerful. Her sharp and cruel eyes swept across everyone's face sharply, and she showed no mercy at all.

"If you can't figure it out, get out of here."

Leng Shiyue slammed the door and left, Xianling Jade... Who is the other party? I came to the door to apologize, so I went there... As for apologizing or not... it depends on the other party.

She was wearing a black tights and a silver mask. She was slender and elegant, with a handsome jaw and sharp eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Bingrong Fort"

Leng Shiyue looked up, familiar with the construction, one of the four masters of the underworld... Leng Tianhao's mortal enemy?

"So it's an old woman, so ugly!"

Leng Shiyue walked in openly. She touched her chin, looked at the woman sitting high in the lobby, and smiled evilly...

"Who are you!"

Everyone who discussed the matter did not expect that there would be strange visitors, and they did not even touch the anti-theft alarm and came to the lobby quietly.

"Me? Are you asking me?"

Leng Shiyue was blank and her voice was as low as a boy. He looked around and pointed at himself and said.

Everyone next to them felt a group of grass and mud horses running by, not saying who else do you have? You look innocent.

"That's you!"

Everyone stood in front of the old woman, and straight figures flashed by, obviously they were well-trained secret guards.

"Me? Old lady, aren't you asking me to come to you for your door?"

Leng Shiyue pointed at the old woman sitting high above, without any mercy. She was arrogant and arrogant and obviously had no consciousness at all about her own invasion into the castle of one of the four masters of the underworld.

"Are you the Hong in the Hong Kong Organization?"

The old woman's hoarse voice was puzzled... Shouldn't Hong, who has the power of Hong's organization, be a woman? Why is she a teenager now?

"Hong? I don't believe in Hong! I'm asking Li Nuo to beat him."

The silver needle in his hand was shining coldly, one stitch fell down, one stitch to the next... The speed was amazingly fast...

"Hey, if you say you deserve a beating, you deserve a beating!! You don't believe it yet!"

He grabbed a secret guard and slapped him twice... Slap him - two particularly loud sounds.

The person who was not beaten wiped his cheeks, and the sound seemed to hurt...

"The skin is really thick"

Leng Shiyue blew her red palm, then waved her hand, ready to catch the next one...

"You are so presumptuous! Zhongbai's hair teaches me a lesson in this ignorant brat!"

The old woman sitting on the top was trembling with anger. So many secret guards could not help a stinky brat... Where did she put her face in Shui Qianxian?

"Ah? I'm white-haired? I don't play mahjong!!"

Leng Shiyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. This name is really interesting...

A man rose up from the ground, his breath was solemn. Although Leng Shiyue's face was relaxed, his heart tightened. Sure enough, the foundation of the underworld family is not comparable to that of ordinary people. This middle-aged man must have a stronger ability than himself. If it were Quan Sheng

I can still compete in the past, but now I have no chance...

"Since I don't play mahjong, I don't have to keep me anymore! After all... I'm afraid you will vomit blood. Haha!"

Leng Shiyue's feet were oiled, but she couldn't beat me and couldn't run away... She waved her hand and left...

By the way, a few "black men" flew out of the sky, and several secret guards flew over to block the white-haired vision and pace, allowing Leng Shiyue to escape...

Gasping, her face under the mask was pale, and the cold sweat had penetrated...

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Sorry, it's even later today, because Candy went to do a hairstyle, so I'm only back to update now!!

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