The Devil of the Walking Street

Lan Ming reckoned that the fight was in full swing, but he wasn't worried.After all, the archbishop's ability value is there, and the opponent is just a monster with no brains and strength.

He saw Swell cast the ground sound barrier in an instant, so he wasn't worried that the little photographer would notice something was wrong.

As soon as Lan Ming was supported by the photographer to go downstairs, Xu Xiaomei stared at him with a surprised expression of "have you empathized with me, you scumbag".

Lan Ming didn't start, and decided to ignore the girl's hesitant appearance.

The photographer asked the boy to take off his shoes to see if it was serious, but Lan Ming justly refused.

In the end, the other party felt that Lan Ming was in pain, but he tried not to say it out, so as not to feel guilty. He felt sour all of a sudden, and even insisted on a checkup, and proposed to take someone to the hospital.

While refusing with a headache, Lan Ming cursed inwardly: I obviously rolled down by myself, so why did it look like you pushed me down.

"Isn't it a girl with yellow flowers in ancient China, who is shy even with bare feet?" The man's body and mind came from behind the two of them. Lan Ming turned around and saw that he was holding a black opaque garbage bag that he didn't know where he got. There seemed to be some living thing inside, which was still moving.

Photographer: "Boss! Your nephew sprained his foot, I want to take him..."

"No need." Swell interrupted the photographer with a wave of his hand, walked around the bench and directly hugged him: "I'll just take him there, you are busy."

Xu Xiaomei, who was not far away, saw this scene, stretched out her right thumb and mouthed "GJ" to the archbishop.

Lan Ming: "..."

The photographer felt that he could not give any reason to object, so he nodded to the boss, got up and walked to the second floor, but was scared by the messy hall on the second floor and thought he had crossed.

Probably anyone who sees the white and elegant wall 10 minutes ago, and now it is pitch black like fire, will not think that this is a normal thing.

"So fast?" Lan Ming jumped out of the church gate as soon as he was carried by Swell. Looking at the rustling plastic bag, he felt that he had really overestimated the opponent's strength.

"Brother, don't you know very well?" Swell frivolously touched the other party's face, causing the little devil to glare dissatisfiedly, then tied the plastic bag in two or three, threw it hard, and threw it into the into the trash can at the door, "I don't understand why being a hellhound doesn't change shape. Are you as afraid of breaking the valuable street stalls as you are?"

Siweier "slapped" twice as if he had patted his hands clean, with a complacent and relaxed expression: "It's done~"

Lan Ming: "..."

The archbishop shook his head, his tone was sad, but his expression looked more like anticipation: "I hope these strange dark creatures don't run to the church all the time."

The little devil rubbed his heels on the marble steps boredly: "But you seem to be enjoying it."

"Haha, how is that possible...? Why are you here, little girl?"

Qi Wei, who stood in front of the two of them, was not wearing a sailor suit today, nor was she wearing colored contact lenses, and she was wearing a small white padded jacket and blue-gray jeans that girls of this age would have.

With small coffee boots, it looks like a youthful and beautiful school girl.

"I have something to ask you..." Qi Wei looked at Lan Ming, and then at Swell: "You guys."

Swell smiled: "Come to the attic."

Catwoman was left behind by the witch on the street corner, and Hadley wandered back slowly by himself as a wolf. During this period, there were many pedestrians avoiding and screaming—an adult "husky" without its owner was just swaggering on the street. walking.

"It seems to be the dog of the foreigner in the church." The salesperson of the Liangpin store explained to the customers in line: "It is said that it has received special training. I have seen it help the owner buy fruit with a basket in its mouth."

"So smart..."

"What a powerful husky..."

Hadley rolled his ears, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad.

But when he returned to the attic, before he opened the door with his head, he heard the demon's voice broken from the shock:

"Qi Yun is not dead?!!!!"