Chapter 428: The frequent occurrence of supernatural murders 1
Sha District, Chongqing City, a high-end community.
In a mansion.
Three gang bosses were drinking and chatting together.
The expressions on their faces were full of shock and surprise. So drinking was actually mainly to hide the emotions in their hearts.
Of course these are Brother Xiong, Liu Ya, and Sicong.
A few hours ago, they were entrusted by Fu Yang and fled back to the city with Mr. Xiong with four Tiangang Xuanqi Tokens. Until now, they have not fully woken up from the dizzying spell battle.
"It's amazing! It's amazing. Even the Queen of Darkness didn't show us such a spell at the beginning."
Liu Ya took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed.
Si Cong, who was next to him, took the words and nodded desperately: "Yes! The Queen of Darkness is mainly very strong in kung fu. At least from the visual effect, it is not so gorgeous and shocking. This is simply a movie, a Hollywood blockbuster."
Brother Xiong finally expressed his opinion.
"The Queen of Darkness must also be very powerful! It's just that we are all laymen and can't understand these people's spells. It's just that Brother Fu is really generous! For us and Master Xiong, he actually stayed alone. We must not be ungrateful. Otherwise, we must not be ungrateful.
You are just an enemy of my old bear!"
As he spoke, he squeezed the four small black wooden plaques in his arms.
"That's because the Queen of Darkness was very supportive of us back then. Otherwise, how could we have risen from ordinary gangsters to become bosses? Now Brother Fu has saved our lives. From now on, as long as he gives orders, the sword will be
Never hesitate to come or go into the fire."
Liu Ya and Sicong also patted their chests to express their loyalty.
However, what makes the three of them a little worried is whether Fu Yang can come back safely...
at this time.
There was a loud yelling in the bedroom.
"Boy Fu, I'm so stupid of you! How dare you leave me behind? Do you want to pretend to be a hero? Do you want to fight those idiots from the Pantheon Cult alone? If something really happens to you, forget it.
Even if I chase you to the underworld, I will use fifty pounds of catfish to burst your anus and cause injuries all over the floor..."
It’s Mr. Xiong!
The paralyzing poison of the weasel soul on this dead fat cat has finally dissipated.
boom!!!
The bedroom door was kicked open violently.
A black and white shadow rushed out of the room like a whirlwind. It then landed on the table where three people were drinking, full of anger.
His already chubby body was now as round as an inflated ball.
"Master Xiong, you finally woke up!"
Brother Bear almost cried and hugged him.
"Little Xiongzi, leave the Tiangang Xuanqi Order to me for safekeeping! Then drive there immediately to see if Mr. Fu is still there."
It said, grabbing four small black wooden signs from Brother Bear's hand.
Under the red demonic aura, Mr. Xiong opened his big mouth and stuffed them all into his stomach.
After Mr. Xiong woke up, the three gang bosses seemed to have a backbone. They all clenched their fists and expressed that they wanted to drive there quickly to have a look.
The three people and one cat started the sports car and headed to the place where they separated from Fu Yang a few hours ago.
When I got there, I only saw a team of people from the Chongqing Road Construction Administration, repairing the road that was in pieces and in a mess.
Not even a single hair was seen on the hair of Fu Yang or the monsters from the Ten Thousand Gods Cult!
Mr. Xiong was shocked.
He quickly got out of the car and pretended that he was a cat. He sneaked into the construction area and sniffed the scent left by Fu Yang with his nose.
And I used some secret tracking methods to see where Fu Yang went. But I found that I couldn't get Fu Yang's scent and spiritual power fluctuations at all.
"What a terrifying aura! It seems to be the power of fire? It burned all the auras left around him. Moreover, Mr. Fu is likely to have exhausted his spiritual power in the end, and it will be difficult for me to obtain the remaining power fluctuations..."
Mr. Xiong quickly deduced various possibilities.
Of course, it must have never imagined that the silver-haired girl Mo Yuqi had been here last time. She even fought a battle with Fu Yang before suppressing the strange evil in his body!
There was no choice but to return to the sports car.
"Ahhhh! Where did you go, Mr. Fu?"
Mr. Xiong grabbed his furry ears and jumped up and down in the sports car hysterically.
Others quickly comforted it.
He said that as long as Brother Fu's body is not found, it means there is still a glimmer of hope. Maybe Brother Fu won the battle?
"Why didn't he come back to us after he won?"
Mr. Xiong's eyes were red, and he was full of demonic aura. He was so frightened that the three gang bosses did not dare to speak...
After a while, the fat cat calmed down.
He slumped down in his seat and waved his paws.
"That's all. Let's start with your men and look for it. I'd also like to think about whether there are any other ways."
The sports car started, and the three people and the cat went back helplessly...
Night finally fell.
Night has arrived in Chongqing.
This most prosperous metropolis in southwest China has been known as "Little Hong Kong" as early as the late 1990s.
In addition to explaining the prosperity of the economy, it is also because Chongqing is a bustling city at night and its various service and entertainment industries are extremely developed.
The entrance of a nightclub.
Several drunk young men and women walked out arm-in-arm, still shouting that they wanted to drink harder.
At this time, two young men with afros ran directly into a dark alley nearby to vomit...
The vomiting was very loud and gurgling.
Without noticing at all, a dark human-shaped shadow emerged from the wall of the alley.
"Hey hey hey, these two people are actually born in the earth sign? Now that we have bumped into each other, I won't be polite."
The black shadow in the wall was condescending, and pressed its hands towards the two young men with afros who were holding the wall and vomiting happily!
Blah blah blah, blah blah.
There was an inexplicable sound of soil tilting in the air.
Although no mud could be seen, a layer of mud shell began to appear on the surface of the two vomiting afros. They were wrapped tightly and died instantly.
The shadow stretched out his hand to grab it again, and two streams of faint earthy yellow gas invisible to the naked eye flew out from above their heads and entered the shadow's palm.
"Hehehe, not bad, not bad, great help! I'm going too."
After saying that, the shadow got back into the wall and disappeared.
There were only two mummies left wrapped in mud!!! Still holding on to the wall and vomiting...
Almost at the same time, in a super luxurious box of a KTV in Chongqing City.
Two or three "social big brother" people with sinister faces and thick gold chains were drinking foreign wine with the "private room princess" who was accompanying the drink next to them. (The so-called private room princess is the escort in some places.
, you know)
The private room princess accompanying the wine is indeed very beautiful.
The skin is fair and breakable, the waist and round butt are very sexy, the face with oval seeds and big eyes are very attractive...
One of the bald men hugged her and touched her body with a big hand. He smelled of alcohol. (Third update)!--flag010--