Repugnant Gateway

Qiu Xiaoyu is a very strange person. Everyone in Feiling said that the most terrible thing is Fei Qiansong, because she is a devil in an angel coat. However, Qiu Xiaoyu is the one who scared Fei Qiansong into his bones.

When I saw Qiu Xiaoyu for the first time, it was Tan Shan who took Fei Qiansong. There is Biyue Lake under Qiucheng Mountain. According to legend, when the moon is high, the fairy can be seen dancing in the lake water.

Legend has always been so boring, the fairy is so busy, where there is time to show the flat-headed people to dance.

When Fei Qiansong saw Qiu Xiaoyu for the first time, he was not dancing, let alone watching the fairy dancing, he was killing. Fei Qiansong has never seen a man who kills and kills so seriously and neatly ... Yes, it is neat.

Qiu Xiaoyu kills people, if he makes a mistake, he will be uncomfortable for many days. In his view, the composition of people is so perfect, so of course the decomposition of people cannot be disassembled indiscriminately. According to the position of the organs, even the texture of the muscles, the flow of blood vessels.

She arrived a little later when Tan Shanse arrived, not seeing the kind of seriousness before killing and seeing the seriousness after killing. Qiu Xiaoyu sincerely arranged the corpse on the flat ground by the lake, with the heart in the heart position, the lungs in the lungs position, the stomach in the stomach position, and the intestines in the original arrangement. At this time, even talking about Shanse was unwilling to disturb him. Tan Shanse said that when one is serious, it is too scary, and Qiu Xiaoyu is too serious when he has too many people.

"Why haven't you shot yet?"

Fei Qiansong looked at Qiu Xiaoyu and smiled without fear: "Are you thinking where to start?"

"You don't need to think about slashing ... I have killed too many people. It has become a habit. Where should I consider where to stab? A woman is more complicated than a man, but I didn't kill a woman."

Qiu Xiaoyu said with some embarrassment: "I was just thinking, how to take you back ... The Lord said, I must take you back. You also know my rules for killing, after killing you, I put it together, it was almost impossible. , It ’s not difficult. It ’s a little harder to take you back together and then take it a thousand miles away. What ’s more difficult is that the Lord said to bring it back, is it a complete one, or a complete piece?

Fei Qiansong's smile stiffened with this remark, and she found that she could not escape the word fear in the end. No matter how powerful a woman is, she will feel fear when facing the blood.

"Some troubles."

Qiu Xiaoyu stood there: "Especially, I am stronger now than I used to be. In the past, killing was to arrange people according to organs. Now killing likes to restore every piece of shredded meat. One by one, one by one. Recover ... I think the Lord probably doesn't want to see you like that. "

Fei Qiansong snorted: "Trouble, you will not come, I will come."

She rushed forward, just at this moment, a dark shadow swept over and blocked Fei Qiansong. The man was tall and tall, but not the burly figure. He is a slender bodybuilder, when she is in front of her is a mountain, a world.

Fei Qiansong froze, she didn't expect that he would be in front of her.

An Zheng stood in front of Fei Qiansong without looking back, but looked at Qiu Xiaoyu.

But he didn't talk to Qiu Xiaoyu because he hated this guy who looked serious.

"While fighting such things, women still try not to participate. She tears her hair, which is not elegant. Especially a woman who has her own man. If the fight still rushes up, is it shameful or not?"

He turned around and did not care that Qiu Xiaoyu would shoot him when he turned around. He glanced at Fei Qiansong, and he was deeply moved by Fei Qiansong's eyes.

"Oh, you misunderstood, I won't fight for you, don't kill you, you have touched my bottom line."

Anzheng stepped aside, walked to the table next to him and sat down, looked at the teapot on the table, tried it with the back of the hand, and had a residual temperature, so he poured a glass. It seems that what he just stopped there was not him at all. He was completely a passerby. No ... It was more than a passerby because he did not leave.

When An Zheng gave way, Nie Qing swooped in from the window to block Fei Qiansong.

An Zheng pointed to Nie Qing: "The guy called Saury, if you want to fight, just hit the man."

Fei Qiansong's eyes were puzzled: "You arrived when he first came? Otherwise, you won't remember his name. It's clear that you have arrived long ago, why should you come in at this time?"

"What does it matter if I arrive early?"

An Zheng glanced at Fei Qiansong: "I'm not the man who will try my best for you. I have said that I will not kill you. I am very dissatisfied. The reason why I came in after a while was because I was waiting for him ..."

An Zheng pointed to Nie Qing: "He is the one who cares about you. I don't care if you die or not. Let's say it more plainly ... I'm about fart?"

Anzheng poured tea for herself, took a sip, and then sighed comfortably: "After playing in the middle of the night, the thirst was terrible. Although the tea was slightly colder, it can nourish the throat ... As for you, you died me Only then will I feel that my throat will be smoother. "

Fei Qiansong's face is constantly changing, and he feels hot on his face, as if slapped on the face by An Zheng. It was at this moment that she suddenly awakened and realized that she was a person who would be comfortable only by the death of others, and even relieved hatred.

Nie Qing pointed to the outside: "Go out, the house is very clean."

Qiu Xiaoyu nodded: "Okay."

The two men flew out at the same time and smashed the window. An Zhengya snorted, and said to herself, who cares about the **** house.

Fei Qiansong was a little embarrassed to stand in the house. She looked at An Zheng and said three words after holding her for a long time: "I'm sorry."

An Zheng's eyelids were not lifted: "No."

"People who love you think your past can be forgotten or even ignored. You say sorry to him, he will say it's okay. You say sorry to me? You are not qualified ... There are many people in this world who will not be forgiven , You are one of them. He will be desperate for you, the reason why I blocked for a second, just because he is my friend. "

An Zheng didn't look at Fei Qiansong anymore, looked down at the tea in his hand: "You have entered this house, I want to burn it."

Fei Qiansong is like a falling ice cave, standing there, his shoulders trembling.

With a bang, Nie Qing's body broke through the door and flew back. He seemed to have been hit with a knife on his shoulder, blood stained his shoulder red. Nie Qing stood up, rushing back like an irritated beast. After a few seconds, it was smashed back again.

Anzheng was indifferent, seemingly not seeing it at all.

Fei Qiansong rushed out with a gritted tooth, and An Zheng sat there and continued to taste tea. The yard outside was destroyed, the house was destroyed, followed by the entire manor only the house where Anzheng was located was considered good, and the other places were razed to the ground. Three people of that level played against each other, destroying a manor was nothing to destroy.

An Zheng only distressed Du Shou's money. When he bought so many bargains, he even talked with An Shuang and said that he made a profit. Now the whole garden is gone, and Du Shoushen did not know if he would explode.

"If you don't come again, I will hang up."

Nie Qing flew back again and landed at Anzheng's feet. Anzheng glanced at him: "Looking at the breath, continue."

"Are we friends?"

"It's a friend, but you are desperate for your woman."

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Come on."

Nie Qing glared at An Zheng and rushed back again, his body bleeding already. Fei Qiansong flew back in the next second, with a knife in her heart, but it seemed that she reacted quickly. This knife almost wiped away the past, so it was not fatal. Anzheng did n’t even look at it, but he finally found the room, found an iron kettle among the ruins, walked to the well with the iron kettle, removed the stone that crushed the wellhead, and put down the leaked bucket Go fetch water.

The fight on one side was extremely tragic, the same as ruinous. The person on the other side found that the bucket was leaking too much, and only a little bit of water left every time. He tirelessly put the bucket down again and again, pouring it into the kettle little by little, awkwardly like a fool.

Finally, he felt that it was almost the same. He picked up the kettle and found that the kettle was also leaking. At the moment when he picked it up, the water flowed out like a sculpture spraying water from a child's chicken. Ann sighed, touched his finger, the fiery temperature melted the hole in the iron kettle, and then fought tirelessly again.

Nie Qing sighed and fell close to him, and looked at An Zheng with a strong support: "You can't fix the bucket too much if you fucking?"

An Zheng: "Have a good fight and don't worry about business."

He filled the kettle with water, and then walked to the side to pick up the broken window when the firewood was lit up to boil water. When almost all the nearby areas were demolished, he finally boiled the water and pushed the door back to the house. In fact, the window and half of the wall were gone. He actually pushed the door and walked back seriously.

Pour water and make tea, and then wait for the water temperature to drop a little bit. Nie Qingfei, who can't move, came over and knocked the kettle and the tea cup also knocked down.

An Zheng sighed, helped Nie Qing to sit up, made a cup of tea for Nie Qing with the remaining water and placed it beside him. Nie Qing shook his head hard and said that he did not drink. An Zheng said that the tea was good. Nie Qing raised his finger even harder and pointed to the hole in his body full of body: "Dare not drink, I think it will become a shower when I drink it."

An Zheng smiled and walked out of the room.

Nie Qing asked faintly behind his breath: "Why are you willing to shoot now?"

"It's not about the woman's business anymore. A **** is about to kill my friend."

"I'm dying before you shoot, don't you think you are a bit jerk?"

"No jerk, not at all."

An Zheng walked and replied: "If you can still fight when I fight, it is against my principles, because you are fighting for her. Wouldn't I help you fight for her? Now you can't fight, I Come, I fight for you, not for her. "

Nie Qingqi felt more hurt himself.

"interesting?"

"Have."

An Zheng answered simply and directly: "Principle questions."

In the yard, Fei Qiansong had fallen to the ground and his body was covered with blood. She was twitching constantly in that body, which was the performance before death, and the body's reaction had nothing to do with consciousness and thinking. An Zheng didn't care, and he didn't care at all, but it was still lost in the bottle of immortality.

He walked up and down the whole body without a drop of blood in front of Qiu Xiaoyu, and looked around: "You demolished a house, you did too much."

Qiu Xiaoyu laughed: "Believe it or not, I demolished you? I demolished people more tenderly than demolished houses, and neatly organized."

An Zheng: "I'm not like this. I demolished it more savagely."