Chapter 2170

Not only that, but also the strong smell of Zhao Wanxi's stomach. She almost couldn't help it.

The most real, but appalling.

With the last bit of strength, Zhao Wanxi quickly pushed away the thatched cottages one by one.

When I finished watching all the scenes inside, the whole person could not help shivering slightly.

His face was as pale as paper.

From afar, I saw my wife Bei teeth clenching her lower lip. Unconsciously, she was almost red. Leng Jun Ao, who was still staring at the roaring sky at night, could not help worrying.

A little hesitation, raised his hand to make a gesture, quickly raised his feet swept over.

Side of the carefree, eyeful is the man on the tip of the heart.

When I held the man in my arms, I realized that Zhao Wanxi's face was abnormal and her hands were cold.

The thick eyebrows frowned, and the eagle's eyes were cold in an instant.

"Xi'er, what's the matter?"

The familiar voice was close at hand, which finally brought back Zhao Wanxi's thoughts beyond control.

With rigid steps, Zhao Wanxi tried to get close to him and absorb the warmth of the other party's arms. She finally recovered, but she didn't keep on. She just felt that there was a stream of air rushing out of her stomach.

"Oh..."

He tried to retch, but he couldn't spit anything out. When he felt uncomfortable, he still pointed to the thatched cottage and motioned Leng junao to see for himself.

In fact, Leng junao was also in doubt. Long before Zhao Wanxi raised her hand, she patted her back and looked forward.

Then, I saw the scene that made Zhao Wanxi turn pale, but at a glance, her face was as cold as frost, and her eyes became sharp.

Holding Zhao Wanxi's arm, he unconsciously tightened it a lot.

In the small thatched cottages, the situation is basically the same, and there is no unnecessary decoration.

But it doesn't seem empty.

In the center of the room, a pool was built without exception. In addition, the rest were people.

One is young and the other is old. There are also women. Women and Doukou Jiaoyan are also separated. They occupy one room each. The last one is the most excessive one. They are all babbling children.

These people, regardless of age, gender, posture, are arranged to lie on the edge of the pool, surrounded by a circle.

Their hands were tied, the arteries of their wrists were cut completely, their blood vessels were exposed, and there was no breath.

In the pool, it is full of dark red blood, and the heart is cold.

That kind of scene, let alone Zhao Wanxi, is even Leng junao, a big man who has experienced fighting in the battlefield, suddenly sees it and feels cool.

Invisibly, it also reminds him of the situation when he rescued Zhao Wanxi that day.

If that day he slows down a little bit, is that the last scene he sees?

Innocent children still have to do it. Night roaring sky's behavior is not only cruel, it can be described.

Eyes cold, cold Jun Ao, throat rolling, lip light lead.

However, there seems to be no sound.

However, the dark guards who hide in the dark, control the fine steel claws, and compete with the night Xiaotian and his subordinates clearly hear it.

"Zhu!"

as the saying goes, the anger of the cloth clothes bleeds five steps, the anger of the son of heaven, the corpse lies in a million, and the blood splashes thousands of miles.

Because he is in charge of flame island and the most sophisticated weapon in the world, yexiaotian is quite special.