In the black car, you can see a figure sitting in the vagueness. It seems that all the clothes on the body are exuding the feeling of coldness. The words that are spit out are cold in the ears, almost from the inside out. It is stiff in an instant.

"No...no need..." The person inspected screamed and said: "Already... the check is over."

"Oh..." The man's voice in the car slightly dragged a little longer, and the vagueness seemed to be somewhat unpleasant. "The king... can you enter the city?"

"Can be..." The man nodded again and again, and his heart was tangled. I didn't let your old man stop. It was you who stopped, but you didn't like it. The scared people had a heart attack. The person inspected sent the team to the city with respect and respect.

On the black carriage, the curtain was slightly moved, and a man in a black shirt in the car smothered his mouth and looked at someone who was sitting in the car with tears.

"..." A man in black raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing a beautiful face, not Xiao Yu?

"Is it so funny?" Xiao Yu gnawed his teeth and glared at someone who was lying on the floor, holding his mouth and shaking his mouth. Who is the face and who is Qing Ge?

However, why did Qing Ge lie on the ground, and there is still a tablecloth on his body. Obviously, the role played in this carriage is that table. At this moment, the whole person has already smiled and trembled, even with the tea bowl next to it. Shake it up.

Xiao Yu was also stunned by Qing Ge, completely black face.

"Nine brothers... you just... like singing..." Qing Ge almost died and laughed, and the tears of Xiaoxiao’s tears came out, and they looked at Xiao Yu with a smile.

"..." Xiao Yu's face is chilly, staring at Qing Ge and saying: "Shut up."

"..." Qing Ge slammed his mouth and shuddered on the ground.

The people of the meditation came to Yangzhou City and set off a commotion. Countless people of justice were stunned by the action of the meditation carriage. However, the meditation did not seem to want any movement, quietly emptying a restaurant, and there was no movement in it. .

In the restaurant where the people who participated in the competition are located, Jing Yue and Jing Lang sat on their seats and listened to the various sounds coming from the table next door. The most heard was the people who taught in the afternoon. In Yangzhou City, the dialogue is like this.

"Hey... have you heard that? The people of the meditation seem to come to Yangzhou City!"

"Medical!? What meditation?"

"You don't even know the meditation!? It was the Netherhood that killed the Taiyimen six years ago!"

"Lying-slot! Is that big cult? How did they come to Yangzhou, and they haven’t heard the news of the Nethers for three or four years? Suddenly, what happened in such a big fanfare!?"

"I am afraid that the prince will come to collect the life again!"

The various mysterious and sly discussions of two or three people will make this meditation **** the gods, the extremely cruel and bloody, and say that this meditation killing is not called killing. It is called tormenting people, not making people dirty. If you die, you will not kill him.

And this meditation is not just killing one person. He is killing it. It is definitely a life, and so on.

"Did you not hear it? At the gate of the city, the prince of the meditation talked!"

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