Ling Xiaoya in the heart of fear constantly accumulation, the brain out of unexpectedly is that out of tune people.

She wanted to cry out, but she could not control anything except consciousness. She couldn't even struggle. She could hear the voice, but she couldn't help herself.

The people in the room are still discussing which organ can sell more money. What Ling Xiaoya has in mind is Zhang Xingyun's unsettled face. Is he going to die? Can he save himself?

Anxin sent Zhang Xingyun home, Zhang Xingyun blowing a small wind, an excited look to Anxin, "hurry to tell me about it."

Zhang Xingyun's words made Anxin blush. She remembered what she had promised Zhang Xingyun before. But now, in the middle of the night, it's too embarrassing to say these things to a big man.

"It's too late today. I'll tell you later."

Zhang Xingyun's face broke down as soon as she heard it. "Sister Anxin, you are killing the donkey."

"Are you a donkey?"

“.… You're going to have to pay back. " Zhang Xingyun's expectations are broken.

"How about that?" Isn't it normal for women to play tricks?

"Stop the car." Zhang Xingyun suddenly said to Anxin, her voice was cold.

"What are you doing, still angry?" Anxin turns to look at Zhang Xingyun. This man is not so mean.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" Zhang Xingyun looks at Anxin's eyes and makes her shiver unconsciously. He has never seen such a Zhang Xingyun.

But Anxin feels that Zhang Xingyun's neuropathy is the same. She's in a good mood. She says, "stop and stop. What's your fire?"

Zhang Xingyun opened the door and got out of the car before Anxin stopped the car. The sound of closing the door aroused Anxin's anger and directly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

No matter how to say, Zhang Xingyun should not throw face with herself for such a small matter. She Anxin is also a person with a temper.

Zhang Xingyun has no time to pay attention to Anxin. He is not angry with her. Instead, he sees his Lexus and stops by the road with his trunk open.

After the key was taken away by lingxiaoya, no one has moved the car. Now it is put here, it must be lingxiaoya.

Zhang Xingyun went to open the door, the door was not locked, and there was no one in the car. He turned to the trunk and smelled the smell that should not appear.

This smell is ecstasy. Although it is mixed with other flavors, Zhang Xingyun can still smell it. This drug has a strong anesthetic, 50 times that of common anesthetics. Although the dose is not audible, it is enough to put Ling Xiaoya down.

He frowned and took out his mobile phone to call Ling Xiaoya. Only then did he find that his mobile phone had been shut down for a long time, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Back in the car, started the car, charged the phone, dialed Ling Xiaoya's phone, but no one answered.

Zhang Xingyun fixed her position with her mobile phone and found it in the past.

Ling Xiaoya lying on the operating table, looking at a thin man with skin and bones to his side, but also with a man.

"Dr. Li, I think she's awake." The man said.

Dr. Li did not speak, sitting outside the smoking man opened his mouth, "what kind of anesthetic, it will cost how much money, quickly cut off the people."

Ling Xiaoya watched them raise their own clothes, in the abdomen, tears shed from the corners of her eyes.

Her mind is full of Zhang Xingyun. The stinging pain from two people's stomachs broke all Ling Xiaoya's expectations. The pain can't be spoken. The feeling of blade cutting is clear, and her scalp is numb, and her consciousness gradually disappears.

When Zhang Xingyun found her mobile phone, she only saw several gangsters gathered together, one of whom was holding Ling Xiaoya's mobile phone.

He walked over and opened his mouth and asked, "where's the mobile phone?"

Those several people a listen to come up, "boy, what do you care about?"

"I asked you where your cell phone came from." Zhang Xingyun grabs the fist of a small thug and breaks the bone directly.

Seeing the man howling on the ground, the little gangsters scattered in a crowd. Zhang Xingyun couldn't let him go. A step caught his shoulder.

"Say it."

"Mine."

As soon as the muddler's voice fell, Zhang Xingyun took off one of his arms, "say no?"

Before he answers, Zhang Xingyun grabs his other shoulder and says, "think about it."

"I said, I said, I picked it up."

"Where is it?"

"Right ahead." The gangster pointed to the front with his still intact finger.

"Go away."

Zhang Xingyun saw a pile of uncompleted buildings along that direction.

……

When Zhang Xingyun found Ling Xiaoya, there were two people in the room, a man in a white coat and a mask, and a woman with a black mask, covering most of her face and leaving only her chin.

The man seems to have just injected what medicine, put away the needle tube, want to feed Ling Xiaoya what to eat, Zhang Xingyun stood at the door, looked at the man coldly, "put down what you have in your hand, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."The man in white coat just looked at him, but the movement in his hand did not stop.

"You want to die." Zhang Xingyun saw Ling Xiaoya and ate it. In an instant, she turned into a shadow and rushed past.

The next second, a figure flew out of the building, but it was not the man in the white coat, but Zhang Xingyun. It was the woman wearing the black mask.

Zhang Xingyun adjusted it when he landed, but it was enough to shock him.

After returning to Xia state, he suppressed his own strength. Even in the fight against werewolves and the Nuoyi, he used only 10% of his strength, but just now, he used 40%.

The woman with the black mask not only had nothing to do, but also beat herself out to show her strength.

Zhang Xingyun quickly searched her brain for people with such strength, but she did not find a person in line with her image.

The woman in front of her is not as tall as the angel last time. She can be said to be petite. Her long black and black eyes prove that she is a Chinese.

But she is not the person who swallows the emperor, the Ming blood and the killer alliance, let alone their dead world.

Zhang Xingyun just wanted to be serious, the man upstairs called away the woman with the black mask, and the two disappeared in the dark.

Zhang Xingyun didn't catch up with Zhang Xingyun, but the strength was comparable to that of swallowing the red level angel. Zhang Xingyun was worried. The seemingly peaceful China was not as peaceful as expected.

He went back to Ling Xiaoya's side and carefully checked her body. Zhang Xingyun, who was ready to rescue, was a little silly. Ling Xiaoya was not abnormal except sleeping.

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