Hong fainted when she walked out of the underground casino. Huang hugged Hong and left quickly...
"Don't follow me, otherwise you can't bear the consequences!"
The charming purple flowers, purple with gloves, the cold purple color is like Shura's eyes in the dark night, and the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and said sharply to the person behind him.
A delicate revolver in her hand played various fancy tricks.
The revolver under the moonlight is like a sickle of the god of death. As long as the person behind him takes a step, he will ruthlessly harvest their lives.
"Sorry, it's hard to obey."
The people behind him must know Hong's true face, so he walked out of the moonlight, half of his face had burned, and the other half was extremely handsome, with a god and an evil ghost.
"kill!"
Huang Wenrun passed away quietly, red light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent burst out from his body...
Purple-tabolical gun, merciless...
He rolled to the side on the ground, dodged the purple pistol, orange stomped the accelerator, and the red Ferrari left as a string.
Covering the wound on his shoulder, the man's eyes surged in storm.
"Sorry, the head of the family failed to complete the task!"
He knelt on the bright red floor, with a charming hell flower blooming on it, and the budding hell flower swaying around him.
"Haha, if you can complete the task, will you be the heir I chose?"
You can't see people in the darkness, you can only hear sounds. This sound actually has the charm of captivating souls. If you are not firm, it will be wiped out.
He was very satisfied with Hong's performance, and if Hong was here, he would definitely know that this person gave him that pill, because his voice was so familiar.
"Boss, it's so miserable, and Yoko-je was injured."
Gu Zixin was still running wildly with a chubby look, and from a distance he looked like a rolling sphere.
Leng Shiyue was looking at the magazine in her hand and heard Gu Zixin's words. She immediately stuffed the magazine into Gu Zixin's hand.
"Zijie? Take me over!"
It was urgent to wait. Before Gu Zixin could breathe, he pulled Gu Zixin to run wildly again. His eyes were white and he was about to foam at the mouth.
"Just... it's right there!"
Gu Zixin pointed at a tennis court. After taking a deep breath, he couldn't see anyone. Huh? Where is the boss?
"Tsk tsk tsk, you can't play tennis and come to play soy sauce? It depends on your bad looks!"
His slightly handsome face was filled with arrogant smiles. He used a tennis racket to lift Yokojie's chin, and a hint of desire flashed through his eyes... The handsome and flawless boy seemed to have a good figure.
Licking his dry lips, "Why don't you obey me!" He suddenly laughed..Yozijie clenched his fists... "You dream!"
The corners of his mouth were still blue, his pretty face was full of stubbornness, and his fair and slender hands were already scarred.
"Bang--"
Leng Shiyue had a cold face, and a tennis ball reached the other party's face. Those harsh words and Yang Zijie's scarred look, how could her best friend in this life allow these ants to be humiliated?
Feng Qingxu was pale on the side, obviously the other party was here to find fault. Yang Zijie's skills were not good, Leng Shiyue asked Gu Zixin and Feng Qingxu to take him, because in the online prison courtyard, anyone who knows how to play tennis will do it.
Being looked down upon.
Without family background and ability, you will only be despised. But Yokojie has the courage, perseverance, and strength.
"Boss, you are here!"
Feng Qingxu's cheeks were red and swollen, which was obviously the other party's masterpiece. Naturally, these people were their bosses, so they were hers. Are these wastes arrogant?
It is time for them to see why the flowers are so red. The wastes who are ignorant of the sky and the earth.