In the box, after Wu Sheng retired, there was a faint smile above Zhou scar's face.

"This man is a little similar to the man wanted by the blood refining sect, but the woman is not a green scale monster. Is it other helpers?" Zhou Nan held a wine glass and her long narrow eyes were full of essence light and twinkled with the light of calculation.

"If it's you, I really have to admire your courage and deliberately show up in public, but it won't make people doubt you."

Zhou trace's analysis is right. Qin Feng dared to appear with this psychology.

Others didn't know what he looked like, and they thought he must hide with the green scale monster and couldn't show up.

In addition, Zhou Mo was followed by him. Naturally, it was impossible for someone to pull him from the people who burned the blood refining door and kidnapped the green scale monster.

In doing so, he also wanted to test the reaction of these people and see if he could find an opportunity to create a topic and attract the attention of those who surrounded and suppressed him in this area.

At present, Zhou hen, the eighth person in the list of owls, is also a big topic.

"But if it weren't for you, who would that man be? Did he abduct the green scale monster or... Rescued it?" Zhou scar's eyes flickered.

Night fell, darkness invaded the earth, silent, only a shallow curved moon, emitting a faint silver light, shining on the earth.

The moon is dark and the stars are sparse. It's a good time to kill.

A faint sense of killing is slowly filled in the corner of the crime capital

In a slightly humble Inn, Zhou hen stood outside, lost his hands behind him, and asked Wu Sheng, "are you clear?"

"It's clear. Turn left on the third floor and the two innermost rooms." Wu Sheng nodded and whispered, "and I said hello to the boss here in advance. As long as the movement is not too loud, they will turn a blind eye."

Zhou hen nodded. He looked at the three story inn. Under the cover of darkness, he couldn't see his expression, but he could clearly feel the almost substantive killing intention.

"Do it."

When the sound fell, four dark shadows quickly got into the inn, then carefully touched the third floor and came to the innermost two rooms on the left.

"That boy, I'll deal with it. You catch that woman. Remember, keep quiet." Zhou hen reminded.

"Hey, that's nature." Wu Sheng smiled, took out two black pipes from his arms and said, "as long as you inhale a little, it's enough to make them sleep for four or five hours."

Zhou Yi looked at it and was slightly surprised: "the preparation is quite sufficient."

"That's right. That woman is hard to deal with. Moreover, she's used to doing such things and has enough experience!" Wu Sheng smiled. The obscenity in his eyes was even worse. He licked his lips and said: "when the brothers used this thing to pit the chaste martyr of Bai family, the woman slept hard for most of the day. She didn't even say a word."

"If it hadn't been for the woman's suicide, she would have wanted to pit her several times. The figure and face are really the best. I can't forget the ecstasy until now." Wu Sheng smacked his mouth and his face is still full of meaning.

"Brother Zhou, why don't you try the power of this thing?"

Zhou hen looked at him and just wanted to refuse. He suddenly shook his head, took the pipe and sighed, "I still want to try the boy's weight, but I still focus on the task. Let's take advantage of the boy!"

"By the way, let me remind you that that chick belongs to brother Xu dimple. You'd better not move any crooked thoughts later. The more pure the body is, the more helpful it will be to his weekend skill." Zhou hen turned back to remind him, which is also a warning.

Wu Sheng nodded and looked serious. Even if they had great courage, they didn't dare to move the woman with dimple.

Separated from Wu Sheng, Zhou hen touched Qin Feng's room, picked up the pipe, gently poked it on the oil paper in the window with his tip, and immediately more than half of the pipe disappeared into the room.

With the fingertip facing the other end of the pipe, the spirit surged and pushed inward. Suddenly, a large piece of white smoke floated into the room along the pipe.

After all this, Zhou hen waited outside for some time until Wu Sheng nodded at him. He just started and gently pushed the door into the room.

Looking at the Zhou mark entering, Wu Sheng did not hesitate. Facing the two people around him, he said in a deep voice: "be honest with me later. This woman belongs to brother Xu dimple. As long as brother Xu dimple is happy this time, I promise you two can walk horizontally in the capital of sin in the future."

"That's, how dare we not listen to brother Sheng's words." they quickly smiled.

Wen Yan, Wu Sheng no longer said anything. He took them and pushed the door in.

The room was dark, but fortunately, the strength of the peripheral mark was not weak, and he could barely see the decoration of the room. He glanced, and finally stopped on the bed. The slightly bulging quilt sneered, and the palm power condensed rapidly.

When he came to the bed, Zhou scar said nothing, filled with a fierce palm and patted it hard.

Starting with it, he felt soft without any physical feeling. Zhou scar's face changed slightly. However, before he could react, a more fierce spirit came quickly from behind him.

Boom!

The dull sound came out, Zhou scar was attacked, his face turned white, and he was pushed to the bed by the great force. The hot pain behind him made the corners of his mouth.

"Cheated."

This was the first thought that flashed through Zhou hen's mind. When the thought just fell, a quilt suddenly covered him. At the same time, a fierce fist fell on him. Each contains quite fierce power.

Ah!

Zhou hen gave a light reprimand. His spiritual power surged and tore the quilt. He slapped the bed with his palm and shook it to pieces. At the same time, he jumped up and stretched out his hand to catch the person who shot.

However, his palm had not touched the dark shadow. An extremely terrible force exploded in his chest, which made his body tremble, then shot out and hit the wall hard.

When he pressed down the tumbling blood gas in his body and raised his head, the person who shot had already disappeared.

Qin Feng shook his leg and didn't stop. He left the room quickly, came to the door of the big explosion flower house, and kicked it open. Dodge in.

Suddenly someone broke in and Wu Sheng, who was carrying big fireworks, was stunned. When he just wanted to say that brother Zhou was moving so fast, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. The dark shadow raised his head and showed a cold face without any feelings.

"Are you?" Wu Sheng was stunned. This face is so familiar, but why not Zhou mark?

The next moment, Wu Sheng finally remembered the owner of this face. He was shocked. How did he appear here?

But at this time, he didn't have time to think so much. He didn't even have a chance to speak. His chest was painful, and then his body flew out upside down.

Boom! Boom!

Wu Sheng was hurt with one punch. Qin Feng then blasted the other two back in three or two. He picked up the unconscious big popcorn. At this time, there was an urgent sound of footsteps outside. His eyebrows wrinkled. He didn't go back. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the invisible energy shook the window open, and then jumped down with the big popcorn.

At this time, Wu Sheng, who was stunned by the blast, also returned to his mind and looked at the extremely gloomy circumferential marks at the door. Wu Sheng asked subconsciously, "brother Zhou, what's going on?"

Zhou hen's fist clenched and his face was gloomy. He looked at the stunned people, his lips wriggled, and only spit out a word with boundless killing intention.

"Chase."