...

Due to consumption problems, Li Sandao only flew a few kilometers and found a roof to fall down.

Looking down at the girl with blood in her arms and eyes scattered, Li Sandao sighed in his heart, said with a whisper, and disappeared from the spot with a few jumps.

In this case, it is impossible to take it home, otherwise it would be difficult to explain if the parents were alarmed.

The rental house is too far away, so it's too late to go there.

As for the hotel, who the hell puts his ID card in his pajamas in the middle of the night!

No...! No one stipulates that you must need an ID card to stay in a hotel!

After a few jumps, Lao Li had already arrived outside the window of a quick hotel.

"Uh..." The battle was very fierce, so I didn't have time to observe carefully.

After hearing and hearing, Li Sandao finally found an empty room.

A few jumps came to the window, and a black hole appeared in front of Li Sandao.

When he got into the black hole, he would appear inside the room the next second.

"call...!

Zhu Xiaotong, Zhu Xiaotong, with me, you have a good fortune for eight lifetimes.”

I put the girl on the head of the bed and took off her coat. A unique fragrance of the girl was already coming to my nose.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be quite feminine, little fat girl!"

Looking down at the little beauty wearing a white tight wool sweater, with a convex figure and a undulating and unstable ups and downs, Lao Li's hands were already emitting a red qi.

If the internal force is wrong and the meridians are damaged, first use both hands to repair the damaged meridians for her.

Zi Qiao said that every fat girl is a potential stock, and Lao Li was confirmed in Zhu Xiaotong today.

She was not unaware of her figure before.

During the college holiday, her belly was still fleshy and she couldn't show any altitude.

Looking at the moment, the lower abdomen is smooth, and the contrasting peaks are becoming more and more straight.

My thighs used to be very tightly damaged by jeans.

"If I haven't traveled through time, I'm really going to be a girlfriend, I'm not going to lose money?"

While treating her, Lao Li did not forget to look her whole body.

After the physical damage was restored, Li Sandao took off her jeans and left only thin autumn pants.

"Tsk tsk, this leg and this waist, I don't know which bastard is cheaper."

Putting the girl into the quilt, Li Sandao's expression became solemn, and the Qi on his hands changed from red to blue.

Both hands, red hands play with the body, and blue hands play with the soul.

Li Sandao's face became even more ugly as he closed his eyes and felt the little girl's soul.

The soul is severely damaged. If you don’t have yourself, this girl will become a crazy crazy person, and a bad person may become a vegetable.

Repairing the soul is a meticulous job. Even with Li Sandao's current strength, he was so tired that he sweated heavily.

Qi was lost at a high speed, and Lao Li's pajamas were soaked in sweat, and his face was pale and bloodless.

One minute, two minutes, half an hour... Three hours later, Li Sandao collapsed by the window, and his body was like fished out of water.

"Huhuhu...!Huhuhu...!

Little fat girl, you sleep comfortably, I'm so tired."

Looking up at Zhu Xiaotong, whose expression changed from pain to calm, Li Sandao muttered, and staggered to the sofa in the room and sat down.

"The female ghost in red robe, warrior, acquired, innate."

While returning to Qi, Li Sandao was still sorting out the information he got today.

At the battlefield outside the country, a man of 35 or 36 years old looked as if he was ashen, and he was holding Zhu Xiaotong's cell phone that fell into the snow in his hand.

The target character's pupils were distracted and he fell into a deep coma.

A pool of blood was left in the snow not far away, as well as the mobile phones of his subordinates, and traces of struggle.

Looking at the thickness of the traces buried by heavy snow, the man could already guess the time.

About three hours, his subordinates had disappeared for three hours after being seriously injured.

That's not all, the battle traces left here are not caused by your own subordinates.

He took out his cell phone with a dark face, and the man broadcast a number.

"Hey...! The situation has changed. Xiaotong disappeared and suspected that she was seriously injured before her disappearance.

Search the whole process and find her quickly." The cold order was given, and the man walked to the middle-aged man who was unconscious.

He raised his hand and wanted to slap it with a palm, and struggled a few times on his face, and finally put away his true energy in his palm.

"Fuck you, if something happens to Xiaotong, I will kill you."

After cursing hard, the man grabbed the middle-aged man's belt and jumped and disappeared from the spot.

The north wind whistles, and the heavy snow in the sky will soon bury the battle traces.

At the sixth place, when I received a call from a man, the whole unit was busy like a huge machine.

Zhu Xiaotong, that's not as simple as a newcomer.

Nothing else, it is just because the director of the district of S City, L, the sixth District, is a warrior from the Grandmaster realm.

Don’t think that three masters and B. level psychics appear, and among them, the little girl Wang Yimeng thinks that their level is not worth it.

The awakening of the psychics is relatively random.

As for warriors, there are only twelve registered nationwide.

Zhu Meng in City S is one of them, and he is the youngest, only fifty-three years old this year.

Zhu Meng, 53, is the youngest master registered in the country.

Daughter Zhu Xiaotong and his wife died of premature delivery.

That's right, Zhu Meng is the fat father Zhu Xiaotong in Li Sandao's childhood memory.

Zhu Xiaotong used to be a fat girl, but Li Sandao felt that she would probably follow her father.

Zhu Meng has no sect, and his family's martial arts are even more ordinary.

However, he has amazing talent and created his own iron hand in the innate realm, becoming the youngest master and strong man in China in one fell swoop.

The palm of the iron transforms into strong power, strong and yang, and melts into iron.

If an ordinary person who knows martial arts can basically skip the cremation step if he is a palm.

Although this guy has a good temper because of his daughter, he looks like a good man.

But everyone knows that men who can create martial arts skills like Iron Hand will never have a temper that looks like Buddhist.

Just kidding, Buddhists cannot create martial arts that cremate others.

“Apply for satellite.

Mobilize city-wide surveillance.

Contact the fifth place and let their people cooperate.”

In the middle of the night, because of a phone call, the entire sixth place was completely in chaos.

The orders were issued one by one. At the fifth place, Chen Jianguo received a call. He knew the importance of the matter and quickly put on his clothes and went out.

As a neighbor, he knew better than anyone else about Lao Zhu's temper next door.

He got angry and removed the sixth place and had nothing to do with him. The sixth place and the fifth place are neighbors. Don’t get involved in my fifth place.

Huo Liao drove back to the unit. While driving, he had to contact various talents from the fifth place who were suitable for finding people.

Compared with warriors, there are many kinds of abilities.

Contact Wang Yimeng, a little hacker, and let her hack into various hidden cameras.

Contact the superpowers who can control radio waves, contact the employees of each street office to help pay attention to the community they are responsible for.

Soon, the supernatural abilities of the fifth and sixth places in the city were mobilized.

With more people and more power, Li Sandao's figure appeared on the computer screen of Zhu Meng's desk.

No... it should be said that it appears on the computer screens of everyone in the fifth and sixth places.

"Damn it! The little bastard of the old Li family."

Zhu Mengren was confused when he saw Li Sandao carrying his daughter into the hotel room through the eight gates.

He has seen his daughter's good friend more than once, and even once thought that he might be his son-in-law in the future.

It’s true that my daughter’s fat girl was just such a good male friend when she was a child.

Not an ordinary friend, but a good friend, and often takes him home to play.

"When will this little bastard become a practitioner?

However, there are cameras in the hotel room, so you have to talk to someone about this.”

Pinching his chin, Zhu Meng was very lucky now that his daughter and Li Sandao didn't have anything to happen in the room.

He was still very relieved about Li Sandao, who had watched him grow up since childhood.

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