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Good legs!

Qin Yang swept away the glass on her leg with his palm. She felt warm and slippery, and she was very flexible in practicing dance.

A burst of goose bumps let Zhuang Zhiqing's legs shake a little, but dare not resist at all.

In fact, Qin Yang did not deliberately take advantage of it, just casually.

Qin Yang said: "I told you at that time that everything has advantages and disadvantages. The more powerful the Kung Fu is, the more things you need to bear, and the more dangerous it is. If you are not good, you will die. You answered firmly at that time that you had all died once. Would you still be afraid? "

Qin Yang said, Zhuang Zhiqing brain suddenly clear many, think of the scene before half a month.

Zhuang Zhiqing voice some hair dry, "I thought at that time, you are frightening me."

Qin Yang took back his hand and said with a smile, "now you know that I didn't scare you? You still have a choice. If you don't want to practice with me, I won't embarrass you. As long as you pretend you don't know about today's affairs, I believe you are a smart girl and won't talk about it everywhere, do you? "

Zhuang Zhiqing turned to look at Qin Yang, "then you won't kill me, will you?"

"No, I tried my best to save you, and now I kill you. What am I trying to do?" Qin Yang shook his head.

After finishing her speech, Qin Yang no longer said anything. Her words are enough now. The next step is her own choice.

In fact, Qin Yang really understands her mood. It's her first time to see a dead man.

People who live in peaceful times sometimes are really happy. Qin Yang remembers that when he killed people for the first time in the Xiuzhen world, he didn't vomit at that time, but he was disgusted for a long time. It's good to get used to this kind of thing.

Driving, leaving the construction site, leaving only one piece of burnt black marks, and an ELFA.

Qinyang's car broke a few pieces of glass, and was hit on the side, but it didn't affect the driving at all. If you go back and mend the glass a little, the car body will be mended.

Qin Yang continued to run to the old temple of Chenghuang, which had no effect on his mood. At the same time, he was still considering how to settle accounts with the poor family.

Yes, it's just accounting.

The news of the Han family of the Qin Yang Gang must have come from within them. There is a problem. If it's just the problem of the Han family, Qin Yang can't manage it, even more lazy.

But now has affected the normal life of Qinyang, so the poor family must give Qinyang an account.

We'll call whoever comes out.

If you can't find it, find the boss of the cold family. If the boss doesn't give an account, then Qinyang will be angry.

Very simple logic.

In other words, this is the logic of the Xiuzhen realm.

In the final analysis, it is a word. The one who has a big fist is Yeh. What he says is what he says.

……

Not far out, Zhuang Zhiqing sat on one side and said nothing, as if he was doing a fierce ideological struggle.

Qin Yang took out his mobile phone and called Qiao ya.

"Xiaoya, give me the mobile phone number of the cold evening snow."

"Oh, good." Qiao Ya should a, although some curious Qinyang how to suddenly cold dusk snow mobile phone number, but also did not ask.

When Qin Yang telephone hang up, Zhuang Zhiqing suddenly opened the mouth.

"Do you know these things, sister?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Yang asked, "kill?"

Zhuang Zhiqing nodded: "well."

"She knows, but she hasn't seen it. After all, it's a girl. Take your time."

Hearing the taste of protecting Qiao Ya in Qin Yang's tone, Zhuang Zhiqing's face suddenly became bad, and some of her angry retorts: "am I not a girl? What do you think I am? "

"I can't tell them to send you back first? At that time, people would not agree to that scene. Moreover, I was in a hurry to buy things. Driving back and forth would delay my time Qinyang road.

Zhuang Zhiqing was Qin Yang this set of fallacies said unexpectedly speechless.

Silence for a long time, Zhuang Zhiqing thought of what, asked: "you mean, I am the first to see you do this kind of thing?"

Qin Yang blinked and nodded: "yes."

Zhuang Zhiqing's mood suddenly became more and more beautiful. She turned her head and looked out of the window to ponder.

Qin Yang with a mobile phone, according to Qiao Ya's call to cold evening snow in the past.

After clicking on the hands-free, the phone is thrown in front of the steering wheel.

"Hello." The voice of the cold evening snow is very cold, but the sound line is very good. Just hearing the sound, you can know that there must be a beautiful woman opposite.

Zhuang Zhiqing is looking out of the window of the car, small mouth a Du, turn back hate the squint of Qin Yang, where to know so many girls? Isn't it a homeboy?

"It's me." Qinyang road.

"The private mobile phone number that Zhonghai knows, except Xiaoya, no one else, I guess it's you." Cold evening snow is usually very cold, not much, but in the face of Qinyang, always can not help saying a few more, she did not think there was any problem.

Qin Yang was also not polite. He asked the question directly. "Do you have any news about those three elders in your * *?""Not yet. What's the matter? Did you see them? " Cold evening snow guess, for such a long time, Qin Yang called her for the first time, and asked the three missing elders directly. It was obvious that Qin Yang found their trace.

"Yes, just now, they colluded with the scabbard. A man named Foton Jiugui took more than ten hermits and set a trap for me."

Cold evening snow voice suddenly changed: "then you are OK?"

"I won't call you for anything."

"Where are they now?" said the cold evening snow? I'll send someone from my family to Zhonghai

"No, I have solved a dozen people, including the three elders in your family."

"The nine ghosts of Futian are also dead?" Cold evening snow startles the road.

"Dead, dead." Qinyang road.

“……” Cold evening snow has just broken through, and now she is half step practice. At her age, she has reached the level of martial arts the day after tomorrow. There is no second one in the whole country. The fastest record of the warrior after tomorrow is 25 years old. She is still one year short.

It's time to get closer to Qin Ziao.

But at this time, hear Qin Yang's words, she is again a burst of powerless full of heart.

Fukuda nine ghost's name she knows, the old card congenital, now also should have more than 60 years old.

Although compared with many congenital skills in China, it is not strong or even weak. After all, internal skills suffer from losses. However, in the use of hidden skills, the nine ghosts of Fukuda are close to myths.

Although I haven't seen Han muxue, I've heard of some achievements of Futian Jiugui in the early years of his life. He was an assassin killer, killed many experts by leaps and bounds, and took photos of the poor family, causing serious losses. Finally, he retreated.

It can be seen that he has strong fighting power and rich experience.

Unexpectedly, a generation of assassins died like this.

It seems that Qin Yang has no breath to kill a chicken.

Let a person's heart produce a sigh, sigh with emotion!

Cold evening snow pondered, "I let my family send someone to collect the corpse, in what position."

"It's been destroyed by me." Qinyang road.

“……” Cold evening snow wry smile: "can you finish your words at one time? Do you have any requirements for telling me this? "

Qin Yang said: "I learned some news from the mouth of nine ghosts in Futian. He knows that I have improved the skills of the cold family for you. There should not be many people in you who know this matter?"

"Not much." Cold evening snow tone a coagulation, "there is no formal internal promotion."

"Therefore, there are still ghosts in your family, and their status in your family is not low."

The cold evening snow pondered for a few seconds and said thanks: "thank you, this news is very timely. If you are a few days later, the internal promotion will start."

"I don't want to listen, thank you."

"And you?"

"Leave the ghost to me."

"This I can't do it. "

"Let's find someone who can make decisions and talk to me. I'll take care of those who pit me. Don't think about the guarantor. Other people are afraid of your poor family. I'm not afraid. I'll make a request now, and the person will be handed over to me, no matter who he is."

Cold evening snow way: "I need to talk to my grandfather."

This is what Qin Yang wanted: "I'll wait for your news."

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