Fast travel: blacken the boss, stop and don't run

Chapter 245 The Cold and Sick Vampire (5)

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Rubbing her red nose, Qian Xun felt dizzy and dizzy, "Da, Dahei, do I have a cold? I feel like the world is spinning, I slept on the floor last night, did something wrong?"

"...Maybe." Dahei hesitated.

Looking sideways, glanced at the empty space beside her, Qian Xun frowned fiercely, super fierce, super angry, "Sleep on my bed, wake up and run away, pull X, heartless bastard, don't let me see me again, see you once, baby I Hit him once, and he will be severely disabled, and he will not be able to live..."

"Qin Huai, is it really you?"

A pockmarked pockmarked face came straight into the line of sight, Qian Xun closed his eyes, damn it, hot eyes, so hot eyes, his eyes are going to be blind.

Snapped--!
With his hands clenched, Dabing's face was ecstatic, "It's really you? You're not dead, you're still alive, I..."

boom--!
Slapping Fei Xianzhu's hand, Qian Xun's indifferent face said, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

"...I," Dabinglian's eyes drifted, and he shrank back, "I, I, you don't know me, so, forget it, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Stretching out his hand, grabbing the big pie face that was about to run away, Qian Xun lightly curled the corners of his lips, showing a bloodthirsty smile, "Yes, of course I know you, you are Cohen, my boyfriend."

Violently dragged Cohen and walked outside the classroom, Qian Xun said, "I haven't seen you for two days, I miss you so much, let's go, let's find a place where no one is around, and have a good chat."
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duang!

The heavy hammer hit the ground, and the concrete floor was dented.

Leaning at Cohen, whose face was pale, sweating profusely, and unable to stand still, Qian Xun complained wildly, "Dahei, the original owner's eyes are too blind, how could he be fooled by this scumbag and throw it away?" life?"

"...you have to be smart enough, and you won't be sucked into it by the boss."

Ok.

I agree.

The horizontal hammer pointed at Cohen, Qian Xun was like a ghost, like a god of killing, "I think you should be very confused, why didn't I die? I should have died miserably during the sacrifice, but it was Curry who died, Well, your great-grandfather."

"...I, I," Cohen panicked and frightened, "it's not me, Tan Huai, you, you..."

"stop!"

Frowning, Qian Xun is picky and harsh, "Fake, too fake, fake expression, fake expression, fake accent, Cohen, you and your grandpa, pierced my heart, picked my tendons and Jio tendons, and asked me to My life..."

"Isn't it too late to play silly Baitian now?"

rush, disappear,
frightened, absent,
That big pockmarked face was covered with anger and murderous intent, and those mung bean eyes in the genetic bank firmly caught Qian Xun, "...It was you who killed my grandpa?"

Curry is dead?

"The boss killed it." Dahei raised his head.

Raising eyebrows, squinting at Cohen, Qian Xun sneered, "I killed it, don't worry, you will go to accompany him soon."

The words are not finished,
people sprang out,
Carry the hammer,

Smash Cohen.

duang!

"……Why are you……"

duang!

"... so fast, how do you..."

Duang!
"...No, this is not right..."

duang!

duang!

duang!

With three consecutive swings of the hammer, Cohen fell to the ground.

Lifting the jio, stomping on Cohen, howling like a pig, violent Xun Chao fierce, "Shut up, I'll just kick you a few times, screaming like you're going to die, oh no, you're going to die soon. "

Raise the hammer, aim at the big pie face, and hit it hard——

boom!
The blood blade came through the air and hit the heavy hammer.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Four blood blades rushed towards Qian Xun viciously...

(End of this chapter)