Chapter 62 I know it’s a bit strange.

While Mo Chou and Xiao Xin were sitting in Kaifeng dishes and eating two colorful buckets, the battle on Li Guo was almost over.

Foreign experts...

Li Guo didn't even use the sword blade. He directly slapped them all into the wall with his inertia of more than 80 pounds, but he couldn't even lock them down.

Lin Pixiu still sat in the position and didn't move for a moment. He looked at Zhan Lu who was floating beside Li Guo and murmured: "My...My..."

Li Guo said sorry: "This is really mine."

The Touzi Jing stood up, took out his business card from his pocket, and threw it on Lin Pixiu's table: "My business card, I come to my place to take a shower when I have time, and there is a private room, so I can't see your egg."

Li Guo also turned around and glanced at the Touzi Jing: "Aren't you looking for trouble?"

Toriko smiled very proudly: "You think I am like you, and I am so cautious in everything."

Li Guo curled her lips and shut up tactfully, not discussing this issue with her. She smiled slightly and stood up, clamped Zhan Lu under her arm, followed Touzi Jing and slowly walked towards the door.

Before leaving the door, he suddenly turned back to Lin Pixiu: "Don't seek revenge..."

When Touzi Jing heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and hugged Li Guo's shoulder with her hand: "Why are you so cute?"

Li Guo smiled unanimously, and the bird spirit also chirped and said nonsense. The two of them slowly walked down the stairs with Zhan Lu.

Their voices just disappeared into the room, and the foreign masters on the wall who were photographed by Li Guo suddenly turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and then turned into small pieces of human-shaped paper, one after another.

"Master... can you let my mother go?" Lin Pixiu said timidly in the dark shadow in the corner of the wall. While he was trembling, a lot of fishy and yellow urine dripped from his luxurious trousers.

"You're a little angry." Suddenly, a human-shaped shadow broke out in the dark corner, and a sunny voice that was inconsistent with its essence came from the shadow: "Eat some braised pork ribs."

Within a few seconds, the black shadow completely broke out from the darkness and gradually began to condense into a solid body. Finally, it turned into a handsome man in a leather jacket.

He only showed one eye outside, and the other eye was hidden in the soft long hair on his forehead. It was so beautiful that it was not like a man's face and handsome ponytail, as if the magnificent Arabian Pavilion was overshadowed.

However, his cold and aggressive gaze, which was faintly revealed in one of his eyes outside, was like a polar bear who had been hungry for half a year, directly covering his handsome sunny appearance with a dark cloud.

"You haven't completed my mission." The handsome man sat on Lin Pixiu's table: "Do you still remember what I told you?"

Lin Pixiu's face softened, and he knelt on the stall of liquid he had urinated: "Master, please spare me..."

"I've told you a long time ago that I just need to know the master and strength of the sword, but you are very disobedient. You dare to lose your temper without permission, so that he could stop here for ten minutes." The man used his white onion and jade bamboo shoot fingers to tweak a strand of hair on Lin Pixiu's head: "I'm a person who doesn't like to be exposed to others. If you are discovered, what should you do? I'm very timid."

When Lin Pixiu heard the man's words, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were almost bursting out of his eyes. Without saying a word, he started to kowtow suddenly, crying and wailing for help.

The man smiled like a flower, picked up most of the cigarette left by Li Guo from the ashtray, gently held it on his pink and crystal lips, and a wisp of green flame rushed out with his fingers.

"Oh, the smoke is good." The man vomited a smoke ring: "You said, why does the Emperor Sword mix with a slag with a slag who has no spiritual power on his body?"

Lin Pixiu's head was buried deep on the ground and replied tremblingly: "No...I don't know."

The man used his hand to bounce Lin Pixiu's head: "I don't know, how could you know? Did you really get castrated by that little goblin?"

"...I...yes..." Lin Pixiu, who was mentioned to the pain again, almost bit her lips and was bleeding, so she barely said this.

The man covered his forehead with a charming look: "It's so pitiful. But when you're obedient, I'll give you one."

As he said that, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, flipped it up, and grabbed it with his hands. When he opened his hands, what he was holding was already a ball of gray-black powder. He put the powder into Lin Pixiu's thermos: "Drink it."

Lin Pixiu's face was pale, his eyes were staring at the thermos on the table, and his lips were trembling. After too many TV and movie baptisms, he could almost no longer have to think about it. This weird guy who came to the door while he got the sword yesterday is finally going to attack him.

Drink... it must be dead. If you don't drink, your mother's life will definitely not be able to be saved. After weighing the pros and cons, he decisively picked up the strange drink with the smell of wood ash.

"Oh, oh. Look at what your expression is." The man seemed to have discovered something funny and covered his mouth and smiled like a flower: "Am I poisoning an ant like you?"

Lin Pixiu thought about it again and said that what he said was indeed reasonable. Without saying a word, he picked up the cup and drank it all. The man next to him kept hanging a strange smile without saying a word.

"Ah..." Just after drinking, Lin Pixiu suddenly covered his lower body and rolled on the ground. His whole face seemed to be gone. A large amount of blood gushed out from his crotch, and a strong smell of blood suddenly surged in the room.

However, the screams and rolling didn't last long, and Lin Pixiu gradually calmed down and gradually climbed from the ground to the chair and gasped heavily. Although his face was still gray, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Thank you... Thank you for your re-creation." After Lin Pixiu recovered a little bit of strength, he knelt down again and kowtowed to the man three times seriously.

The man smiled evilly: "This is the reward you deserve."

Lin Pixiu was about to thank him again, but the man changed his tone: "I am a person, the rewards and punishments are clear."

As he said that, he patted a few times. The "expert experts" who had turned into paper on the ground stood up one after another.

"You have been lonely for twenty years, so it doesn't matter to men or women." The man smiled and raised his watch and looked at him: "It's time for me to go to work."

Under Lin Pixiu's horrorous eyes, the man walked to the door like a prince, and held the door frame with his hand and threw a kiss at Lin Pixiu: "It's a good time to have fun."

At the gate, Lin Pixiu's screams were also locked in the room. The tranquility and tranquility outside formed a sharp contrast with the blood in the room.

"Tsk tsk, it's so pitiful." The man shook his head and took out the cigarette butt he had just taken a sip of it: "Is Li Guo? It's very cute."

As he said that, his hands were inserted into his pockets and disappeared directly into a shadow around the corner of the corridor. Except for the smell of blood-like smell on his body that seemed to be filled with the air.

"I've sneezed four times." Li Guo kept rubbing her nose in the passenger seat of Touzi Jing: "I'm afraid I'm catching a cold."

Toriko-jin was driving the car and frowned, without any intention of talking to Li Guo.

"Are you dysmenorrhea?" Seeing the look of the bird's sperm, Li Guo suddenly interrupted her mouth nonsense: "It's very painful to see how you look."

The Touzi Jing gave Li Guo a white look: "Don't you think that the room is a little weird?"

Li Guo thought about it carefully: "I personally feel that if I paint the dome with blue paint, it would be more like Arabic."

"..." Touzi Jing looked at Li Guo with a strange expression: "You are in good spirits today. I asked you if you think you feel different?"

Li Guo thought about it carefully before nodding: "It's really not normal for the people coming in behind. Have you heard them snorting? No matter how much you practice, it's impossible that it won't hurt."

"Bingo! The answer is right." Toriko slapped his hands and looked at Li Guo with bright eyes: "I finally thought something was wrong!"

Li Guo held herself on the seat and pointed at the window with panic on her face, "Drop!"

Without any suspense, Passat did not have an unmanned driving system at all. Driven by the overly excited Toriko Spirit, it drove into a deep ditch on the side of the road and fell head downwards inside.

If Zhan Lu hadn't fixed Li Guo in position, he would have broken the windshield long ago, and Touzi Jing would have been trapped in the airbag, and she was smiling foolishly in the airbag like a pussy.

"It seems that I didn't read the almanac when I went out today." After Touzi Jing broke the airbag, he supported his long legs on the dashboard and looked at Li Guo with a smile: "Are we calling the police or crawling out by ourselves?"

Li Guo said "Hmm": "Have you bought insurance for this car?"

The Toriko Shin shrugged: "Who knows, I stole it."

Li Guo: "..."
Chapter completed!