I Have a Million Beasts

　　 After drinking a glass of wine, I wiped my mouth: "That person's body is too fast, in fact I didn't catch up at all." But I didn't hesitate to find my brother Luo Xiu's hometown in Shuijia Town. Since he is dead, I will send him home to be buried. Gu Bian said, I want to thank the boss for helping me collect my brother's legacy.

　　 Ying Jiuniang took a glass of wine and didn't look at me: "I have no sincerity in speaking, I have to worry." "Your brother Jay died and died in my shop. Of course I have the responsibility and obligation to do something. I don't need to say the word thank you. If you don't treat me as an enemy, you really thank God.

　　 Everything that happened recently seems very strange, I always feel like I have a pair of eyes staring at me.

　　As a killer, I know that this is not just a secret look at myself, but a feeling of being stared at by a wolf.

　　 For a killer, it's very shabby to feel that he might be assassinated at any time. I had a dim sum, I was not in the mood to live in Wanfulou, so I decided to go to Wenjie and Chanel in the evening at the backwater race of Rossi's coffin.

　　 "If you want to go, you can go. The big car in the hotel is ready for you. Mo Jiuniang looked at me and said, "Do you need someone to help you drive?"

　　 No, I drove my brother by myself.

　　 Because the killer sometimes needs professional cover, basically everything will be a little bit. It is not difficult to catch a big car, so I left a word and walked behind the inn.

　　 Because his flower is still in the backyard, after leaving this time, I don't know when to come back, BMW must take it away.

Mo Jiuniang finally stood up and shouted: "Old man, go and prepare the trolley and beef. Everyone put the sushi on the cart. "This road is bumpy and it is difficult to walk to Laopu at night. That is Wanfulou Inn. The guests serve horses and cows. I know him well. This is a slight hump and looks wrinkled. As far as he is concerned, he is only four, but in my opinion, he seems to be more than sixty years old.

　　 Early in the morning before killing the cattle in the cattle farm, I brought the beef, but the others hadn’t gotten up yet. This old catcher helped. 々Brother, your Marco is very different. "Lao Pu brought the leopard to my side, and said with some envy: "I have served the cattle here for a few years, so the hero BMW (Zhao Hao) is really rare, and my brother is really lucky.

　　'S children are psychic, and I can almost communicate with each other.

　　 I drove on the shaft, and the leopard walked on the right. The reins were thrown on the saddle bridge, not on the carriage.

　　 To be honest, there is nothing wrong with catching a big train alone in the second shift. On the second day of the shift, a person was driving in the mountains with the coffin of the dead in the car. All this made people panic.

　　 I have seen too many dead people, and the way they die is different, so he has no problem.

　　 However, more than ten miles away from Pemba, I found that the feeling of being held by the wolf town came again, exactly the same as the feeling in Wanfu Building.

　　 This is the intuition of the killer, there is no reason, anyway, I know it. There are wolves in the mountains here, of course I know.

　　 But it is not spring yet, even if there are wolves, they will not come out easily.

　　 Also, in Huanfu Building, I have noticed that someone is watching me.

　　Even if the wolf came out, he would not run into Wanfu Tower, nor would he just chase himself, and follow him all the way to the wilderness.

　　 Since it is not a wolf, it can only be a person. I don’t believe there are other evil followers.

　　 Dad" The snail pulling the cart stopped in front of the smell.

　　 I decided not to leave because I was sitting on the shaft and was passive when changes occurred, so I stopped to see who was coming.

　　 Strangely, the car stopped, and when I stood up with the handle of the sword, the feeling of being stared at suddenly disappeared.

　　 Nothing has happened, except that the biting cold wind desperately blows to my neck and makes me feel cold.

　　 Looking at the huge black coffin in the dark, it was no different. I took a breath in the darkness and had to move on. (dafh)

　　 But less than three miles away, the feeling of being stared at by a wolf reappeared.

　　 I stopped three times before and after this, and this process was repeated three times.

　　 I now fully understand that someone is following me, and I am focusing on myself.

　　Who is this person?

　　 Benba town, fifty miles away from the water race, walking along Ruohe in the middle of the night, the road is difficult to walk.

　　Because I always feel that someone is staring at the back, I stopped and left. In a blink of an eye, I have not walked out of the house for twenty miles.

　　 It will not be much faster than a snail. If you want to go to the water race, it may be the middle age tomorrow.

　　 Although the murderer is very caring, his temperament is even more violent.

　　The murderer’s card is to protect himself.

　　 Killers have a feeling of transcendence. Once they feel threatened, they tend to get angry.

　　 Once the murderer card gets angry, patience will rise to a secondary position.

　　 I am a killer, I am a very young killer.

　　 This year is not maddening, Chanel criticized it not long ago.

　　 Once the heart retreats to a secondary position, the card spirit is not as big as usual.

　　 Ordinary people’s card spirit has come, and there are many ways to relieve their mood.

　　 But in order to eliminate the card air in the hand and soothe the emotion of the killer, there are not many ways.

　　 is not a few people, but a few people, too few, so that there is only one poor person

　　This method is to kill people and completely eliminate all the problems in the front buds. It is precisely because of his carelessness and lack of experience that Luo Xiu calmed down. My mood was enough. An unnamed fire has never been made.

　　 Now there is someone who is fighting in the dark, just adding fuel to the fire.

　　 I let the carriage go for twenty miles, but I didn't think about it, there was only one way he could use it.

　　 This is just a straight road, about ten miles long, this is the road I have walked three times so I remember it clearly.

　　 I keep walking and stop to confirm that my feeling is one aspect, and waiting for this path is another key aspect.

　　 slow down the wing one step, as long as it doesn't stop.

　　 This is not difficult. Three breaths were enough, and then I did one more thing.

　　 Fixing the rope and letting the wings go straight forward is the only way for me to get rid of my current passive position.

　　 Without my own control over the carriage, he can do many things.

　　 For example, slide down the axle and climb onto the axle under the trolley.

　　 took off the black mink coat and tied it to the axle, leaving me a set of white clothes, and then took out a white handkerchief and wrapped my hair.

　　 The carriage slowly passed through the car that made a noise. The sound of the wheels moving on the ice seemed very normal. Everything was normal.

　　 Does the murderer feel wrong? Of course not.

　　 The carriage walked more than fifty feet, and finally a white shadow appeared.

　　 The shadow is not on the road, but on the east side of the road.

　　 Although he was lifted up, the steps were very light, and there was almost no sound from his feet, but the white shadow was moving slowly?.

　　 There is no doubt that this is a tracking expert with a lot of experience in this field.

　　 Suddenly, the white shadow crossed the ground of a small mountain bag, and a piece of red black light flew out of the snow.

　　 is like a match, like a bolt of lightning, thrust directly into Bai Ying's food.

　　 bends down because of the white shadow, and his throat is parallel to the ground. The white light flashed through the snow, and it was less than three feet from the throat.

　　 It turned out that when I put my head and body on my good hands, I fell directly on the road. When the carriage moved forward, he rolled one by one onto the grass on the side of the road.

　　 When I was on the carriage, because the coffin blocked my view, I struggled to observe that there was no place behind me, and he quickly found a figure that was obedient.

　　 A small sack is placed in front of us, this is an opportunity for hard work.

　　 Tracking his own shadow, as long as you don't give up, you will definitely come to this small mountain bag, dancing upward from the bottom to the mountain bag at the top, there should be a pause.

　　 I was right, the self-colored shadow came to the top of the mountain bag and stopped for a while. This is because he must determine the position and distance of the carriage before he can determine the next move.

　　The blow of the thunderbolt is the essence of the sword stabbing the sun

　　 That white shade is not a good match.

　　 In this light stone fire, he should be able to make the only correct decision in Kazuhara: let the point be pointed and hold a sword with his right arm.

　　 A sword left through the opponent's right arm. I no longer hesitate. At the same time, a long sword in my right hand carries the grassland fire, covering the other side of the five large holes in front of my body.

　　 This lock-throat sword is indeed passed down!

The white shadow cried, and then his legs began to sing. The whole person leaned back and fell from the mountain bag~www.ltnovel.com~ With a plop, the white shadow sealed the cave with three fingers in mid-air. Right shoulder to prevent the blood from continuing to spray.

　　 When I saw that person's face, I was surprised: "That's you?

　　-Is that not me?

　　 The long smile of the white shadow, and with a wave of his hand, the white robe has flown out. Wanfulou is waiting for Lao Xiangjian!

　　 What is this 40-year-old camel son? He is obviously a handsome son of 2667 years old. Fengshen is handsome and elegant, handsome and extraordinary!

　　 Handsome men and beautiful women are the envy of people.

　　 My own looks and figure are also very good, but for handsome men and Yuanliang women, it is also Lingmu.

　　 Seeing the appearance of this person, I exclaimed: "Such a character, you must come to experience it. "Unexpectedly, you are on the top, disguised as a low-level job, your strength and acidity will make the next puppet!

　　 The choker-throated sword that year only lost its crown, and it has always been known for shaking Luojiang. Now listening to such comments makes Promeng really ashamed.

　　 Unfortunately, it is almost four o'clock now, "Four Two Seven", and there is no audience.

　　 Otherwise, outsiders, in the unknown, will definitely think that brothers are definitely good friends. Otherwise, how can you talk and laugh, as if an old friend met again?

　　 I touched the blade with my left hand, and still smiled and said, "I didn't change the name, which surprised me even more.

　　Pura has never traveled all over the area. Even if the three words Tolu Nian are spoken, no one knows, a generation without a name at all. In addition, it is reasonable for a big writer to change his name or not.