She glanced at the three strong black men who had been tied up and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well done!"

Xiao Xiaoyu looked down at the faint star, sneered, and then slowly spread out his right hand, with a transparent needle tube in the palm, with a small amount of turbid liquid in the tube.

She squatted down, looked at Wen Xing's face and said in a hate voice, "now I have no way to go, but even if I die, I have to pull you to be buried with me!"

She was abandoned not long after she was taken away by Charles, and now she has no idea where to go.

But she can't do without drugs. Her money is less and less, and her life is more and more difficult. Without luxury maintenance, her appearance is almost corroded by drugs. She can even foresee that one day in the future, she will die in pain in a dirty place.

She is not reconciled! She hates it!

In any case, she will not miss Wen Xing!

Xiao Xiaoyu grabs Wen Xing's arm and rolls up her sleeve

With a big revenge smile on her face, her eyes were cold and excited. She slowly put the needle of the syringe on the skin of Wenxing's arm.

"You should thank me. This is my last stock. Enjoy it!"

Once you get contaminated with this thing, you're going to hell.

However, just a second before the needle was about to pierce into the blood vessel of Wen Xing, she suddenly stood up with a carp. At the same time, she clasped Xiao Xiaoyu's wrist like lightning, threw it hard and fell directly to the wall.

Bang -

with a dull sound, Xiao Xiaoyu felt that his internal organs were almost broken, and he almost fainted in the dark.

Wen Xing also took advantage of the three men's untimely efforts. Her skill is not as good as LAN Cang's, but it's more than enough to deal with this kind of brute force.

She is like a flexible fish, shuttling in the middle of the three people, sometimes black handed attack.

Before long, three strong men were knocked down by her.

The smell star aimed at the crotch of three people to reward a foot respectively, direct they Ko drop.

She felt the bag on the back of her head and thought that it was really dangerous before. She was chatting with LAN Cang on wechat when she suddenly smelled a strange smell and immediately held her breath. As a result, she didn't expect that the other party had another move, which made her suddenly get a stick.

Previously, she really fainted. Fortunately, she woke up on the way and pretended until now.

The smell star dragged Xiao Xiaoyu to come over, half squat to look to her to write full unwilling face.

"Xiao Xiaoyu, you are a typical person who will never die. It's a waste of life to give you life."

When he came into contact with Wen Xing's eyes, which seemed to look like a bedbug, his anger came with a sense of shame. Xiao Xiaoyu twisted his face and roared in a hoarse voice, "if it wasn't for you, how could I be reduced to such a state? Shouldn't I hate you? Why can't I get back at you! "

Wen Xing shook his head and said nothing to her.

Heaven's sin can be forgiven, but self sin can't live.

"I won't let you off this time!"

Aware of the cold in the eyes of Wen Xing, Xiao Xiaoyu's body instinctively trembles, and a touch of panic passes over his defeated face.

She was biting her lips. She didn't want to show timidity in front of Wen Xing. She was about to open her mouth. She suddenly had a spasm. A tingling sensation climbed up along her spine and gradually penetrated into her bones