After that, Lu Zijia suddenly seemed to be absolutely wrong, and corrected again and again, "yes, you know, deputy director, so it's a first-class crime?

Oh, deputy director, your crime is so serious that you must be thrown into the oil pot by Lord Yan. Tut Tut, I don't know whether you stink or smell after you are fried. "

Lu Zijia said, touching his chin with one hand, as if he was really thinking about the smell of the vice president after he was bombed.

The deputy director, who originally appreciated Lu Zijia, looked ugly with Lu Zijia's words. His dark old eyes were like poisoned.

"Good, good! If you are really a smart girl, the Taoist priest will have a look. When the Taoist priest takes you out of your soul and cultivates your soul, can you still have today's sharp teeth and sharp mouth! "

With the angry voice falling, the deputy director suddenly extended a dry old hand to the frightened Che Zhibing and controlled the Che Zhibing to come towards her.

"No, no, no, No. please let me go, martial uncle. You and I are both disciples of Maoshan sect. Maoshan sect disciples must not murder their fellow disciples. Martial uncle, have you forgotten!"

Seeing that Taoist Xuening really shot at him, Che Zhibing was completely flustered and desperately wanted to regain his ability to move his legs and run for his life.

But his cultivation was so weak in front of Taoist Xuening that how could he break free?

"Boy, blame you for knowing too much.

The Taoist priest didn't want your life, but you begged the Taoist priest for the little girl's soul. The Taoist priest's important events can't be spread out, so you can only die. "

Taoist Xuening said these words, which can make Che Zhibing understand.

"Tut Tut, Lane friend, Lane friend, why are you so reluctant to die? Alas... There are so many instances in the world that people will end up harming themselves! "

Lu Zijia shook his head and sighed as a spectator.

That way, don't mention how exciting it is.

However, Che Zhibing, who is facing life and death at the moment, has no more energy to be angry. He just keeps begging Taoist Xuening for mercy and promises not to say it.

Unfortunately, Taoist Xuening was determined to destroy his mouth and ignored his poisonous oath of mercy.

"Ah --"

Che Zhibing was still begging for mercy and swearing poison. Immediately, the dry old hand of Taoist Xuening mercilessly penetrated his abdomen and took it out like playing.

"Bang -"

Without the control of Taoist Xuening, the car volunteers with violent convulsions fell to the ground, and the bright red blood surged out of his penetrated abdomen.

The blood flowing from the abdomen of Che Zhibing, like being dragged by something, quickly poured into the flowing runes and integrated with them.

After penetrating the abdomen of Che Zhibing with his hand, Taoist Xuening didn't take the next step. He seemed to be waiting for something. The expression on his face was very strange and terrible.

"Cough, cough -"

Lying in the rune, Che Zhibing coughed up two mouthfuls of bright red blood because of his abdominal injury. His eyes were a little lax and looked like only one breath.

For his tragedy, Lu Zijia looked at him so coldly that he didn't mean to save people at all.

Previously, she thought that Che Zhibing was just unhappy with her and tripped over her, but unexpectedly, he had reached the point of wanting her life.