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Chapter 483

White Clothes

"Puff..."

In an instant, blood splattered in Xu Que's right eye.

He held the fishing rod and staggered back, and a whole fishing rod was inserted into his eyes.

"Ah... Song Fangfang, you... you actually killed me..." Xu Que howled in pain.

"Are you still pretending in front of me? You are not Xu Que at all."

"You...you...hehe, you discovered it." The originally painful and ferocious face suddenly recovered.

He stood calmly in front of Song Fangfang, slowly pulled out the fishing rod inside his eyes, threw it aside with disgust, and tilted his head: "How did you find out?"

"Please guess, to be honest, you look really similar to him. Even the tone of your speech just now made me believe that you are Xu Que, and the clothes you wear are the same style as Xu Que. You pretend to be very similar, but..."

"But what?"

Song Fangfang suddenly changed her mind, "But I'll try it. Can you take my move? Unexpectedly, you are indeed vulnerable!"

Co-op is using me for experiments?

Suddenly, the skin on Xu Que's face in front of him almost wrinkled together, like an old woman.

He shouted resentfully: "So what if you see through me? You little girl, see if I don't kill you, and take your tender skin to myself."

His hand was swung over instantly.

Song Fangfang took a step back. Although the other party seemed difficult, it was not in red.

It’s just that this ghost has the ability to change his appearance, which is very effective in sneak attacks.

Song Fangfang is not an ordinary person now. She is half a human and half a corpse. She immediately became resentful and kicked her over.

He kicked the black ghost's hand away, picked up the fishing rod on the ground, and stabbed it hard.

"Do you think I'm really here to fish?"

Song Fangfang shouted sweetly, and at this time the dough ghost noticed that it was actually sharpened at the front of the fishing rod.

Puff...

The fishing rod sank into the chest of the ghost again.

The facial ghost was directly inserted into the ground, trying to escape, but he couldn't.

"Do you know why I came out alone? Because, I already have the ability to compare with red clothes." Song Fangfang said coldly.

"Master...Master..."

The face ghost roared suddenly, and Wang Qingyuan slowly got out of the car in a business car facing the lake.

He smiled.

Judging from the information conveyed by the facial ghost, the reason why Song Fangfang dared to come out alone without restraint was that he had the ability comparable to the red clothes.

Hahaha……

It's like a joke.

Although Red Clothes is powerful, there are more than one Red Clothes.

"The president is really timid. It's because of this reason that I have been waiting for so long. It's okay, if Song Fangfang is solved, if she has the ability to be red, wouldn't I have to give it to the association and I can successfully get red! "

Wang Qingyuan smiled proudly, and the face ghost shouted excitedly to the other side: "Master, Master..."

Song Fangfang turned around and snorted coldly: "Hidden on the other side, I'll run away when he comes."

"Haha, little nymph, you're afraid you don't know my master's true ability. He will... cross the river and cross the waves!"

After saying that, Wang Qingyuan was wearing a black suit, moving his body, stepping on the river, and quickly.

"Song Fangfang, be my ghost slave, serve me Wang Qingyuan, and I guarantee you to be my strongest red-clothed ghost."

Wang Qingyuan ran over quickly while talking.

The weather is cloudy today and there are no people in the park, so no one sees this scene.

The distance between the river and the shore was about fifty meters, or in just a few dozen seconds, it landed steadily not far from Song Fangfang.

After stepping on the green ground and seeing Song Fangfang's white cheeks and erect body, Wang Qingyuan smiled.

"Good woman, I want it." Wang Qingyuan didn't say nonsense. He was wanted by the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, so he took action directly.

"So what if you have the ability of red clothes? I thought I would be afraid of you? Haha..."

"The red dress is elegant, the red dress is iron tiger, the red dress is... Chen Jianjun, come out..."

It was originally in the forest under the cloudy sky, but now the forest became even more gloomy due to the appearance of three red clothes.

The cold wind whistled, and behind Wang Qingyuan, three blood-red shadows filled the entire area around Song Fangfang.

It can be said that even if someone passes by here, he may not be able to see what is happening here.

Because the environment here has been hidden by the red clothes.

Song Fangfang took a few dozen steps back and looked solemn: "It's actually... it's three red-robed ones!"

"Haha, be afraid, kill me, hahaha..." Wang Qingyuan was so proud. He liked to see some beauties' terrifying looks before they died. He found it very interesting.

These three red clothes are two men and one woman.

The woman had the strongest aura, and half of her face was rotten, so she walked towards Song Fangfang.

The other two men's red clothes were surrounded by Song Fangfang.

"Run, if you are afraid, run, hahaha..." The ghost smiled proudly.

Wang Qingyuan walked slowly over and said, "Give you a chance. I know you have money. Submit me. Give me money. I will be married to you and teach you Taoism, how."

"Okay..." Song Fangfang said in horror: "Okay, you big-headed ghost."

When Wang Qingyuan heard good words, he smiled directly.

I thought that girls were girls, but I couldn't help but scare them.

Just hearing the following words made him angry instantly.

Is this awesome guy playing with me?

Song Fangfang took two steps back and shouted softly: "Sister Mao Nara!"

"Hmph, I knew you still have a backup plan, isn't you just still have red clothes? Come on!"

Wang Qingyuan was an impatient person. With his order, three red-clothed red mouths surged over.

But at this moment, a white breath filled Song Fangfang's feet.

Before the three red clothes could react, Mao Nara, wearing white clothes, appeared in front of Song Fangfang.

She had no expression on her face and looked desperate.

"Men... are going to die..." Mao Nara was strong. After saying that, she grabbed a red dress on the right recently and pinched his head.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The man in red dress was not willing to be outdone and instinctively resisted, but before he could take action, his head was suddenly crushed.

Bang!

The head was pinched and the blood dissipated.

Mao Nara took a sudden breath and looked at the remaining two red clothes fiercely.

"White...white clothes!"

Wang Qingyuan was immediately frightened and turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

"Men are going to die..."

Mao Nala pinched the head of another man in red, moved her hands, and tore her entire body apart.

Suddenly, a red mist spread.

"Stop it, block it..." Wang Qingyuan roared angrily.

However, Mao Nara, who had been tamed, has served Xu Que wholeheartedly.

She also burst out all her strength and swallowed the remaining red clothes directly.
Chapter completed!
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