"Damn it, Zhang Qing is not at home, and he didn't even pay the water bill. He must have run away, right?"
Lu Xiaodao was walking in the dark corridor with a water bill list on his robotic arm.
"I still have to go take a look, otherwise I have to pay for it myself. It's so late, I should be back. Damn it, if he runs away, I will stuff his head into his butt and let him know...
"
Suddenly, he paused.
I saw a mother and daughter walking down the stairs.
"Brother Dao, hello. I have something to ask you. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you." Chen Yujiao's face showed a trace of fatigue. Apparently, after arriving in the place of exile, the mother and daughter
The days were not easy.
"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaodao hesitated for a moment and glanced at Zhong Xiaohua. Seeing the latter snorting arrogantly, he blushed unconsciously.
"That is, I don't know who to turn to when I have some difficulties at home. I heard from Xiaohua that you have a wide network of contacts, so..."
Chen Yu was a little embarrassed because the other person was much younger than herself, but she could only ask the other person for help.
Lu Xiaodao has a good impression of this mother and daughter. Chen Yu, like himself, is a cheap mechanical arm, and Xiaohua...
She didn't know why, but she was a little nervous when facing this little girl.
He looked at the empty corridor and thought that he might as well pay the water bill tomorrow. Anyway, in the place of exile, the kid couldn't escape the bill.
In the afternoon, I had to go to Tianqi Church again to pray for the priest to exorcise evil spirits.
"In that case, come over. I have a younger sister at home. I should be able to talk to Sister Xiaohua, and we both have the word '小' in our names." He said with a smile.
Zhong Xiaohua was wearing a white short skirt, with her hands behind her back and her big eyes flashing. She passed by Lu Xiaodao and snorted arrogantly: "You are only young, but I am older than you."
"Snapped!"
Chen Yu slapped his daughter on the back of the head and pretended to be angry: "Don't talk nonsense..."
"Brother Dao, I'm sorry."
"Ah? It's okay, it's okay..." Lu Xiaodao scratched his head, feeling that facing Zhong Xiaohua was the same as facing his own sister.
…
The entrance to Room 2002.
Wearing a black trench coat and a sexy stubble, Father Hall, who has changed himself, stood quietly in the corridor, listening to the conversations coming from below.
His brows were furrowed.
When he heard that Lu Xiaodao was no longer coming up, Father Hall stretched the muscles on his face slightly.
Almost...
If the other party comes up, he can only kill Lu Xiaodao first.
He quite liked the kid Xiaodao. The two had known each other for many years and were quite close to each other. They often talked by candlelight at night. Even though Lu Xiaodao was young, he had rich experience.
But for the sake of the Shenchuan family, for him, Lu Xiaodao must die even if he comes here.
His eyes turned cold, he straightened his clothes and knocked on the door.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was a burst of messy footsteps from inside, and soon the door opened, and the smell of alcohol overflowed, making Father Hall frown.
As a spy buried in the place of exile for the Kamikawa family, and as a conveyor of profits, Father Hall is strictly self-disciplined and will never drink alcohol.
"excuse me……"
He hid the murderous intention in his eyes, and in the wide sleeve of his right hand was a short sword blessed by Him, which had reached the level of E-level forbidden items.
Since you can't kill the opponent with bullets, use cold weapons.
"Fuck!"
Father Hall looked up and saw a figure wearing a red cheongsam. His hair was tied up with a golden hairpin, and there were two auspicious clouds of blush on both sides of his rough cheeks.
The lipstick on the corner of her mouth was a little crooked, making it look like she had just drank blood.
The most important thing is that this guy is a man.
Father Hall is 100% sure that this is Zhang Qing. His competitor actually has a fetish for cross-dressing?
If you are holding a black key, doesn’t that mean that a cross-dressing man is still holding a golden key?
He couldn't help but swear.
My heart felt fierce for a while.
However, the next second, he was hugged into his arms by the "drunken" Zhang Qing, and then, he kissed him hard on the forehead.
"?"
Father Hall's brain short-circuited.
I'm not clean anymore!
I was kissed by a guy!
too disgusting.
His first reaction was not to attack, but to run away. Like a young girl who was just starting out, Father Hall broke away from the other party's arms and turned around suddenly——
At the door, another big man wearing Lolita clothes appeared. He opened his thick arms facing the big man. He was so exposed that his clothes fell apart, revealing his hairy chest.
Father Hall, who has experienced many battles, stood there for a while, with men on his left and right.
"Damn it, those are the clothes I asked Lu Xiaodao to borrow with great difficulty. If they break, I have to pay for them." Alice, who was lying elegantly on the balcony, quietly controlling the two human skins, felt a pain in her heart.
"No, I have to scrape some oil and water from this old thing today, otherwise I will be beaten to death by Aye." Alice showed a ferocious smile.
"mua~"
It controlled two human skins and made kissing movements towards Father Hall.
Father Hall's eyelids were twitching wildly. He couldn't help feeling sick and tried to escape.
Suddenly, he felt a sudden pain in his temple, and felt murderous intent. The short knife on his cuff suddenly appeared, blocking the willow blade that Zhang Qing suddenly shot out of his mouth.
He had known I was coming.
They deliberately dressed up like this to make me lose my guard and make me feel disgusted.
Fortunately, I have received special training from my family.
Two sequences of 8…
While thinking about it, Father Hall's hands and feet were agile, his body floated back like a fallen leaf, and his movements were erratic.
Sometimes it’s on the coffee table, sometimes it’s on the sofa, sometimes it’s on the ceiling, sometimes it’s on the chair…
boom!
The chair shattered.
He stumbled and lost his balance.
Grass!
What kind of broken place is this? Why is the chair so weak? Is it glued together?
Alice's pupils were moving wildly, and the movements of her claws were unambiguous. She controlled Zhang Qing, holding a willow blade, and cut towards the opponent's Adam's apple.
So fast!
Father Hall tried his best to avoid it, but his throat was still scratched, his aorta was ruptured, and a wisp of blood flew out.
He took two steps back, his pupils shrank, and then he realized that the big man in the room had disappeared.
The high inspiration caused him to immediately raise his head and look into a pipe above his head.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from inside, and his body turned into a sharp sword like water, piercing Father Hall's pupils.
Poof!
Father Hall's left eye was directly pierced, and he let out a painful and suppressed roar. He was about to fight back, but suddenly found that the other party's face was twisted, and a spicy feeling surged into his remaining right eye and every cell in his body.
, all want to vomit.
So ugly.
This feeling made his whole body tingle.
Alice snickered, controlling Zhang Qing, holding a willow leaf blade, and attacking the opponent's lower body.
Cut your balls.
Father Hall seemed to have no time to escape and was directly stabbed to the core.
At this time, his left eye was punctured, blood was gushing from his aorta, and yellowish-white substance was flowing from his lower body.
Suddenly, he laughed strangely, and a wrinkle appeared on his tough face. His arms suddenly stretched out, like iron pliers, and pinched the necks of Zhang Qing and Wang Han.
At the same time, the wounds on his body were crawling with disgusting granules, like something like sharp eczema, and all fatal wounds were healed in an instant.
Click!
Father Hall stood there and used his hands to break the necks of the two men and threw them to the ground.
"waste."
He lowered his head and chuckled.
But suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
The bodies of the two cross-dressing men quickly shriveled up like balloons, and then turned into two human skins, floating out with the wind on the balcony.
Father Hall walked to the balcony uncertainly, holding one hand tightly on the railing, with confusion and confusion on his face.
"Not dead?"
"No, they are not human beings, they are just human skins controlled by others. Did I find the wrong target?"
"But the lord's divination will not be wrong. It seems that I have to ask that lord for a divination. Fortunately, I did not reveal my identity."
"The people who can participate in the Holy Grail battle are really tricky. It's getting more and more interesting."
Father Hall smiled, and suddenly, he turned his head suddenly.
He stared at the balcony next door, where an elegant and beautiful two-tailed cat with long white hair was tilting its head and looking at him quietly.
What a beautiful cat.
Father Hall sighed with admiration in his heart.
Fortunately it was just a cat, otherwise I would have had to be silenced.
"Meow~"
Alice rolled her eyes internally.
Look at your paralysis, your eyes seem to say that I am just a cat, a stupid human being.