Chapter 1112

"call out!"

mid-air.

I saw that the clear phlegm spit out by Su Chen twisted a few times, and suddenly turned into a huge black and green mucus, enough to wrap a basketball.

And at the moment of touching the stone table, there were loud sounds of "sizzling!"

In less than two seconds, most of the stone table was melted away, the surface was covered with potholes and gullies, and some unknown black liquid was still flowing on the ground...

"I'll do it!"

"This power. It's too awesome!"

Su Chen was stunned.

The skill of strong acid and thick phlegm is disgusting, but it is really powerful!

If this mouthful had been spit into Gu Yuliang's mouth at that time. The latter is estimated to cool down directly.

"By the way, there seems to be a loot box." Su Chen remembered, "System!"

"Ding!"

"Open the loot box of Sweetheart Mask and get the skill——ば手刀ぱ!"

"Sweetheart Mask?" Su Chen frowned, "I just sparred with him, but didn't kill him. Can I also get the box?"

"Ding!"

"When did this system say that only killing people will explode the loot box?"

"After the host sparred with Sweetheart Mask, it caused great shock and trauma to his mind. It was this decadent thought that gave birth to this treasure chest."

Su Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

Alright alright, my lord, I can't wait to ask for it.

Skills, of course, the more the better.

"Hand knife, emmm..."

"This skill is a bit similar to the Seventh Style of the Navy, or put it together with the finger gun Lanjiao, and make a Navy Eighth Style."

Su Chen secretly decided.

After unpacking all the red envelopes and boxes, he let out a sigh of relief.

Huh—going to a high-level plane, the harvest is too rich!

Can you make more orders like this?

"Hey, I don't know when I will receive orders from the ninth-level fairy world and the tenth-level god world. When the time comes, I will create a set of orthodox immortal cultivation skills, and I will take off directly!"

Su Chen secretly looked forward to it.

Go back to the living room of Taoshanju Villa.

Su Chen walked up to the third floor, first went to see Yugong Shuiwu. The woman was sleeping soundly, she seemed not affected by the previous movement at all, and then came to Cui Seling's bedroom.

Knocked on the door.

No one answered.

Su Chen opened his fiery eyes and swept away, but there was nothing there.

"Where did you go?"

Su Chen frowned, "I didn't bring my phone either."

Scanning all the way with piercing eyes.

Lin Xiyuan, Liu Hongyuan, Yugong Shuiwu, Xiao Baihe, Luo Ning'er. Cui Seling was not found in the bedrooms of Concubine Zhong Yu's girls.

Su Chen simply flew to the outside of the villa, his piercing eyes fully opened, covering the entire Taoshan residence.

In the end, he concluded that this girl had gone out.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, girl..."

Su Chen shook his head.

After thinking about it, he relied on Di Renjie's super criminal investigation and reasoning skills to find some clues along the way. Finally, I walked into an izakaya in the city.

In dim light.

A long-legged girl with a good figure and a pretty face is sitting on the bar, drinking a drink.

The curvy and exquisite figure has attracted the attention of many drinkers.

Cui Seling is wearing a beige tight-fitting sweater, which is extremely attractive. Coupled with her bewildered expression, it is easy to make people imagine——

This is probably a girl who got into a fight with her boyfriend and came out to drink!

If a gentle man came to comfort her at this time, there would definitely be an unexpected effect!

really.

Soon, a short Japanese man with short shaved hair got up, looked at his companion, then at Cui Seling's back, and finally walked up with a smile on his face.

"Hello, can I buy you a drink?"

Japanese men in suits. His demeanor was very polite, but the hotness in his eyes fully exposed his thoughts.

Cui Seling glanced at him. Ignore it and continue drinking.

"Can't understand Japanese?"

The man from Dongying changed into fluent English, "Huaxia people? Dang people? Han people? Old Singaporeans?"

"You don't care what nationality she is from!"

"Leave far away!"

Sudden. Su Chen's rough voice came from behind, causing Cui Seling's delicate body to shake slightly.

"damn it……"

"Hey! Brat! I said, who are you!?"

The Dongying man was extremely annoyed and made loud and threatening noises.

But the moment he turned around, he was stunned——

In front of my eyes, there seemed to be a towering mountain!

This high mountain was shrouded in a huge darkness, and an invisible and colorless terrifying aura emanated from it, oppressing him almost to suffocation!

One more look, the blood will stop flowing!

horrible!

It's really terrible!

Sweat the size of broad beans oozes densely from his forehead. The Dongying man only lasted for less than a second, and then with a thud, his legs were limp on the ground, and his body was trembling.

"?"

Cui Seling, who was slightly drunk, looked at this scene in surprise.

Not far away, several companions got up one after another. He also looked at the Dongying man at Su Chen's feet in shock.

"Yingshou!"

"What are you doing!"

"Get up!"

"What a disgrace!"

"Huh?" Su Chen frowned, his eyes swept over, and his acting skills at the imperial level exploded!

boom!

It was like the arrival of an emperor with the power to kill millions of people!

Several Dongying men and women were so frightened that they hurriedly dragged the man named Yingshou away from Su Chen's feet, and kept apologizing until they left.

Inside the izakaya.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at Su Chen in surprise.

"Come with me."

Su Chen threw some Japanese banknotes on the table, then grabbed Cui Seling's little hand, and left straight away.

This izakaya is located in a quiet part of the city.

The streets are cold and quiet.

Only a few late-night restaurants and bars are still open.

"Tell me, what's going on."

Su Chen pulled her to his side.

Cui Seling blushed because she drank some wine, she nodded and lowered her head, "Let's not talk about it..."

"Stop talking nonsense and talk quickly."

Su Chen slapped her fiercely.

Cui Seling bit her cherry lips, "It's me..."

"It's about my sister."

"Your sister?"

Su Chen blinked, "Are you in Han Country?"

Cui Seling nodded, "It's my cousin who grew up with me and has a very good relationship, just like my own sister."

"When I returned to China this time, I went home and heard something about my cousin from my parents. It made me... very sad."

"What's the matter?"

Su Chen was a little impatient, so he directly said whether it would work or not.

Cui Seling took a deep breath, raised her bright eyes, and looked at Su Chen, "Su Chen, my cousin wanted to commit suicide, but was forced by those people...they...they are simply demons! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Cry as you say!

Cui Seling's tears burst out all of a sudden, covering her fair and delicate cheeks.

Su Chen was most afraid that a woman would cry, so he quickly took out a tissue from Najie and gave her a piece of paper, "Hey! You...don't cry, just tell me if you have anything to say!"

"Woo woo woo..."

Cui Seling squatted on the ground and cried sadly for a long time before telling him about her sister.