PS: Because of the role of Zhu Jianping, in a forum, the dragon was criticized and criticized, and many people criticized the dragon's three views. The protagonist actually made friends with a rapist, and then started to criticize the author. It's not a good thing. Yes; I read the book review section today, and found that many readers who have been subscribing still like Jing~Insect, um, Long also likes it, and those who don't like it can go with him. Long only writes books for those who like this book.

very icy, very cold, very cold;

This was the last feeling of the man in purple. Then, cracks appeared in his body, which began to crack, and pieces began to fall off, scattered on the ground, and turned into crumbs.

Of the three men in purple, two died at once, and there was only one man in purple who had just pierced Zhu Jianping's eyebrows with a single blow;

He stood where he was, without fear and without fear, for his deity was behind the door;

He really does not need to be afraid, because even if he is dead, he is not dead;

However, for him, the hardest thing to accept is probably not being able to come out from behind the door, which is more uncomfortable for him than death.

Wang Hong fell in that place, lying in the coffin. Taking advantage of the opportunity that the door opened again five years later, she came back to take a look and took a look at the man she loved and loved before. She didn't have much regret, almost It is equivalent to the first seven o’clock in the death of ordinary people, returning to the night of the soul, and the soul comes back to take another look;

And this man in purple is a living person. He must have paid a great price to come back. There are two completely different places separated by a door. If he can't get out, he may not be able to go back!

Maybe even for the man in purple, if he can't get out, he may end up like Wang Hong.

Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi killed two of the three men in purple, and there was one left. Naturally, the remaining one was also to be killed.

However, the remaining people in purple clothes were at this moment. The clothes on his body changed color, from purple to blood red. The aura of the whole person suddenly increased, several times that of the previous one.

"Forcing me to hurt myself to gamble, you guys, it's fine."

Purple man. No, the voice of the man in blood is still so cold, and the gesture of seeing through everything and not caring is very vivid.

...

"Hehe, the guy who is sure to be completely annihilated if he can't get out, is still showing off his demeanor at this time, which is really ridiculous and really fun.

I really can't remember which of the group of people who went in five years ago had this kind of character, too, five years ago. I was just a little rookie, and that group of people was too far away from me. "

On a tall building, Zou Mengxuan stood on the rooftop and looked into the distance. His eyes saw that corner that was forgotten by the world, where there was a fight destined to be forgotten by the world.

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

The unicorn dog seemed to be getting more and more excited, and it barked a few times to the dog over there. Then he began to drag Zou Mengxuan's trousers, which was a gesture of asking for battle. The Qilin family was a noble race and a warlike race. Moreover, it has an impression on this person!

"Yes, you used to be the pet of one of those people, and you must have a little impression of that group of people, but. It seems that that guy is not your master, nor is it a few people your master had a good relationship with at that time, even, maybe We didn't deal with it back then, did we?"

The unicorn dog nods continuously and sticks out its tongue, which is enough for a unicorn to make this gesture.

"Do you want to stop him, keep him from getting out, and let him fall? Is it really so bitter?" Zou Mengxuan patted the unicorn dog's head and asked.

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

The unicorn dog showed his attitude, and at the same time there was a vicious brilliance in his eyes, obviously, Zou Mengxuan guessed right.

"If it was me in the past, I would have taken action long ago, and I wouldn't have to toss with the juniors, but now, no, I am a shadow in the darkness. If I stood in the sun, I would stand proudly by the group leader. In sight, I can't even do shadows, you know?"

The unicorn dog was still pulling on Zou Mengxuan's pants in dissatisfaction, it was very unwilling.

"If I'm gone, can you still exist?"

As soon as Zou Mengxuan said these words, the unicorn dog immediately wilted, its body was crawling on the ground, and its eyes looked forward, looking very sad.

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Xiong Zhiqi's whole body kept venting a terrifying aura, and most of the ten fingers on both hands were broken, but his palms were like two dimples, constantly sucking and pulling all the power attributes around him, as if It's a hodgepodge, cold and cold!

Zhao Zhu stood on the spot and blew on his hand, blowing off the dust on it, then took out a wet towel from his pocket, wiped his hand, and said softly:

"Fuck, it's not like this. The more you act like this, the more I know. If you leave you behind and block the door, you'll be finished. I keep hearing people say how powerful the group of people five years ago was. But when I got angry, I didn't expect that there are people with such a low IQ in that group of people."

The man in blood seemed to have heard a very funny joke. He looked at Zhao Zhu and pointed to himself, "Are you talking about me?"

"if not."

"Oh, very good."

The figure of the blood-clothed man didn't move, but there was only an afterimage left, his real body appeared in front of Zhao Zhu, almost face to face with Zhao Zhu, "I want to see who is overthinking their abilities. !"

In an instant, Zhao Zhu's skin began to grow old, dry, wrinkled, and his hair began to turn gray. The whole person's age was rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood-clothed man showed a very enjoyable expression on his face.

"If I come out, I will use the blood of everyone in Shenzhen to supplement my own losses, and then, even if there are still a few good characters left in the oriental circle, they can't do anything to me, that **** of the group owner, Could it be that you can directly obliterate me in the real world? Hahaha..."

Zhao Zhu is getting older and older, and there is a look of pain on his face.

"Fuck your mother!"

Xiong Zhiqi rushed over like a madman, punching him one by one, but a blood-red barrier appeared around Zhao Zhu and the man in blood. During Xiong Zhiqi's terrifying bombardment again and again, the barrier kept shaking. But it never broke, and it seemed very tough.

The man in blood turned around, looked at Xiong Zhiqi who was still working hard, smiled, and said:

"Don't worry, wait a minute, I sucked your friend dry, it's your turn, really."

The door, because there was no obstruction from Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi, and Zhu Jianping, began to slowly open again, and from behind the door, the pair of eyes showed again, with a cunning and cruel light.

It's not that Zhao Zhu has never seen the top existence. At least the three people in the eastern circle, Zhao Zhu has a relationship. Wang Jing is cruel and ruthless, but he has his own demeanor. Although Ziyue is arrogant, he has his own His style, not to mention Beiyue, is completely a white lotus flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained. If he was born in ancient times, he would be the Liu Lang who sang "Yangliu Bank, Xiaofeng Wanyue".

Perhaps, they are not good people, but their temperament makes people very comfortable, very pure, very natural, whether it is good or bad, they are speechless, you can dislike them, but also hate them not get up.

And like this kind of gaze, this kind of temperament, this kind of look, will never appear on them.

This person, although he came back alive, has gone crazy. If he really came out, it would be a natural disaster!

Even if the group owner issued a "killing order" to him, even if the group owner did not hesitate to temporarily break the separation between the East and the West, and at the same time issued this "killing order" to the group of top beings in the West, allowing the most powerful people now. It is too late for the top existences in the Western circles to enter the East to carry out this task.

The group owner is a person who speaks the rules. This person has not yet appeared outside the door. He is still behind the door. Before he actually comes out, the "killing order" will not be issued.

After he came out, he issued a "killing order", which lifted the ban on those top existences and untied the separation between the East and the West. It was too late. At least, for ordinary people in this city and even the surrounding cities, disasters ...will be unavoidable, and many things will be irreversible.

Xiong Zhiqi's bombardment again and again made the surrounding buildings start to crumble, but he couldn't break the barrier. Watching Zhao Zhu change from a handsome young man to a gray-haired old man, his eyes were spitting fire, He has already lost a friend, if he loses another one, Xiong Zhiqi will be alone!

It is very difficult to make a friend among the readers of "Terrorist Web Articles". Basically, it is a very good friendship to ensure that he will not stab you in the back. Like Xiong Zhiqi, the three can help each other block the knife, Almost unique!

"Fuck you mom!!!!"

At this moment, Fatty Xiong could only use the most primitive and most popular scolding over and over again, venting his anger over and over again. His fists were very tired, and even if he continued, he would die, but he did not stop. .

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhu knelt down, he was tired, could not stand, had no strength, was too weak, too old, but he tried to raise his head, looked at Xiong Zhiqi, and then looked at Xiong Zhiqi again Open that door~lightnovelpub.net~ The meaning is very simple...Go and push the door... push it back!

Zhao Zhu's eyes are very firm, leaving no leeway!

"Brother Zhao!"

Xiong Zhiqi's chest heaved for a while, and then he clenched his teeth sharply. A few teeth were really broken. He turned around, ran to the door, and pushed his hands on the door. The door stopped opening and slowed down. Slowly start closing again, but... very slowly.

"Oh, what a touching scene. Has the spiritual quality of this group of people reached such a high level after five years?" He put his head's hand on his feet, "Why, I can't bear the pain of getting old, do you want to beg me for mercy?"

Zhao Zhu's chapped lips parted, he smiled with difficulty, and said intermittently in a voice so low that it was almost the buzzing of a bee:

"Sha...Forcing...things...really...just...with you...will you be able to smoke?" (To be continued.)(www..)