Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

More than 30 people watched two people on the wall fall to the ground, but when they came around, they found that the ground was empty.

"Where are the people?" Wu Jing talked about one of his closest disciples and roared.

The disciple was so scared that he said, "I don't know!"

"I don't know. I asked you to surround them. What did you do?" Wu Jing's hand strongly advised, the disciple was instantly thrown into the crowd opposite him, Hula fell a pile.

"Waste, waste!" Wu Jing is kicking his disciples and yelling. His eyes are red, as if he wants to eat people.

All the disciples did not dare to make a noise and let him kick them vigorously. Some disciples were kicked directly and spat blood. After a while, more than 30 disciples were beaten by him and turned upside down.

On the other side,

Mo Qingcheng looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, "brother Yi, don't you mean to see their potential? How can I help you? "

"I, I don't think it's easy? It's out of control Zhou Yi puffed at the corners of his mouth.

The taste of slapping oneself in the face is really not so good.

Now Jin Xuelei and Zhou Yi have returned to their villa. They thought they would fall to the ground directly. They were ready to fall, but they fell into a soft state.

"Are we going home?" Zhou Qing opened her eyes and looked around, confirming that it was her own living room.

Poof! The answer is Jin Xuelei's voice of blood gushing from his mouth.

"Jin Xuelei, are you ok? I'm going to call my dad right now." Zhou Qing went to search her mobile phone.

But I didn't expect that his phone had not been called out. The door of the villa over there had been opened: "no, I'm back!"

Zhou Yi was afraid that they were in a hurry, so he tore up the space and came back directly with Mo Qingcheng.

"Dad, come and have a look. Jin Xuelei is injured!" Zhou Qing runs over and grabs Zhou Yi's arm.

Zhou Yi said with a look of disgust: "OK, OK, I know, it's really......"

the second half of the sentence was directly pinched back by Mo Qingcheng's small action.

"I'm sorry, uncle Zhou, for your trouble!" Jin Xuelei's self-esteem has been hit, and he used to be the best of his peers, but Zhou Yi saw both of these bad times.

If the father-in-law doesn't recognize his future, he will not be afraid of his death!

Thinking of this, Jin Xuelei's face is out of control.

With a black face, Zhou Yi goes to Jin Xuelei and reaches out his hand.

Knowing this, Jin Xuelei quickly stretched out his arm.

Zhou Yi raised his hand and gently covered Jin Xuelei's injured arm with his palm. Then he slowly injected a emerald green energy into the wound. After a while, the bloody place healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dad, Jin Xuelei also suffered internal injuries!" Zhou Qing reminds a way in the side.

Zhou Yi curls his mouth, then withdraws his palm. As his wrist moves, a porcelain vase appears in his hand and throws it at Jin Xuelei.

Jin Xuelei quickly reached out to catch it, then blushed and said, "thank you very much, uncle Zhou."

Zhou Yi snorted and sat down. Then he made tea and drank water.

Zhou Yi has a fire in his heart, but he doesn't know how to start. He wanted to think about it by drinking water, but as soon as he sat down, Jiang Huan called in.

Zhou Yi picks up the phone, and Jiang Huan's voice over there comes rushing in: "Mr. Zhou is not good. There are victims again!"

"What?" Zhou Yimeng gets up.

If most of the victims were killed this morning, how could it be that there were no victims who were killed this morning?

"I don't know. When I was in the office during the day, the next phone call the victim lost was his tongue!" Jiang Huan's voice with a trace of strange.

People like them have seen so many strange things. They have all seen all kinds of killing methods. But today's man is really looking very strange.

If the tongue is cut off by a knife, it will not let Jiang Huan do so, but it seems that the tongue has been stretched to the limit, and then stabbed with a needle, needle by needle, and then the part to be cut is sewn to death, and finally it is cut off by the knife.

So there was a secret black thread in the wound.

By the time Zhou Yi arrived, the body had already been taken to the mortuary of the special department.

"Mr. Zhou, have a look at it." Jiang Huan opens the zipper of the corpse bag, revealing his mouth wide open face, and his eyes are still staring at it, from which we can see how frightened and painful he was before he died.

Zhou Yi takes a look at the dead man's mouth, then reaches out and gently pushes his chin. His mouth, which he has refused to close, closes directly."Strange, I pushed many times without reaction, how can you push him to close it!" Jiang Huan a face curiously looked at that already closed eyes honest corpse, exclaimed.

Instead of addressing the curious baby's question, Zhou Yi said to him, "I already know what he wants to do!"

"What? Who? " Jiang Huan did not react for a time.

Zhou Yi took a look at Jiang Huan, then said, "I know what the other party wants these things to do!"

"For what?" In Jiang Huan's straight feel, make these things certainly won't have what good thing to happen.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes slightly, then took a deep breath and said in a soft voice, "they want to revive the evil king!"

"Evil, evil king?" Smell speech, Jiang Huan can't help but stammer with surprise on his face.

Zhou Yi had to nod.

The evil king is said to be a monster millions of years ago.

It's not true to say that he is a monster, but he is still a person. The reason why he is called the evil king is that he has practiced a kind of magic.

If the current level 10 of evil cultivation is full level, then the level of evil king can directly jump to level 10 or level 20.

Therefore, his terror degree can be imagined.

One of the most terrifying skills he practiced was walking dead.

The person who has been hit by his technique has no feeling at all. With the operation of the technique in the body, all internal organs of the Chinese Dharma's human body will be devoured by the operation method, and then new viscera will grow.

Over time, people will be completely controlled by people, and there is no solution.

At that time, there were tens of thousands of dead soldiers of the evil king. They were invulnerable and invincible.

They are the most loyal soldiers of the evil king, and the most important thing is that they can not be killed. Even if they are chopped into meat and mud, they will return to their original appearance in the blink of an eye and continue to fight. It can be said that there is no weakness at all.

It was because of the existence of the evil king that the human world was almost completely occupied. That war was even more tragic than the war between gods and demons. Although it only existed in books, it could still make people talk about it with color...

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