Xiahou Huan'er stepped out of the door and immediately pulled Dongfang Xing and ran away lifelessly.
Seeing Shenqi parked outside, he quickly opened the door and asked Su Qi to drive away immediately.
When the god drove out like a rocket, Xiahou Huan'er turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see the Persian cat chasing after him.
She was really afraid to death that she would catch up and follow them.
Dongfang Xing mocked sarcastically: "It's just your level of success."
Xiahou Huan'er slowly turned her head and stared at him: "What do you mean?"
Mr. Xing snorted: "Literally."
"You are so amazing, I should have given you the kitchen knife." I knew he was laughing at his bluff and was not really going to kill someone, so he was confused.
Mr. Xing looked at her coldly and criticized harshly: "She has no future."
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help grinding her teeth and yelling: "Fuck, I'm not a devil who kills without blinking an eye. Do you think it's easy to kill someone?"
"If I keep getting messed up, I'm afraid this matter will never end." He vaguely felt that something was wrong with the woman, but he couldn't explain it for the time being.
Xiahou Huan'er shrugged, disapprovingly: "Haven't we gotten rid of her now? Is there any unfinished business left?"
He squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Flies."
"Fly?" Xia Houhuan'er frowned, then understood, couldn't help but get excited, slapped Dongfang Xing's thigh, looked up to the sky in silence, "Why did I forget him? We still owe him protection money, he must
I will go to the zombie camp to beg for help. That pervert likes the body of a Persian cat so much, he will definitely take her with him. Is it because God has destined us to have a master-servant relationship?"
Dongfang Xing looked at her with strange eyes: "Do you really want to take her in?"
Xia Houhuan'er immediately shook her head: "She is very beautiful, but she has blond hair and blue eyes. It's not that I discriminate against other races, but it's just that I would feel awkward if she were to be with me, and I don't know why.
I don’t like her very much, I hate beauty, who made her so beautiful without any problem.”
Dongfang Xing pulled out a pistol, put it into her hand, and said coldly: "If she comes, just give her a shot."
Xiahou Huan'er held the heavy pistol and twitched the corner of her mouth. She was asked to kill robots, low-level zombies, half-animals and other races. She could kill without mercy, but she really couldn't do it to those who had never harmed her.
hand.
Dongfang Xing stared at her: "If you don't harden your heart, how can you survive in this world in the future?"
Xia Houhuan'er clenched the pistol, gritted his teeth and said, "I feel that there is a very powerful potential in my body that has not been unleashed. Why don't you train me." He was right. If you want to survive in this world, you can't.
If you are too naive, then become stronger.
Dongfang Xing stared at her coldly: "Are you sure?" To train and stimulate your potential, you have to face the awareness of death. It only works at the extreme moment.
Xiahou Huan'er narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You look down on me?"
"If you start, you can't stop." Five hundred years ago, he was the toughest commander and also the toughest instructor. There must be no mediocrity under him. If she was just having fun, then she was with the wrong person.
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Xiahou Huan'er immediately put on a generous expression of heroic sacrifice and willing to die even if he died.
He raised his head and chest, and said impassionedly: "Then let the storm come more violently."
Dongfang Xing placed his palm on her head, combed her soft hair with his slender fingers, and said lightly: "Remember what you said today."