Mr.Feng, your wife is practicing magic again

"You..." Yuan hung stared at the trembling of cloud and ink, and only half a breath could breathe deeply into the air. "Yes, you are the king of gold. You has the final say, you will not go, you will pay the penalty, and this is when I have not done it."

Liquidated damages?

Yun Mo opens his eyes and looks at Yuan Hong without expression.

Yuan Hong seems to understand the eyes of cloud ink, turned over the contract: "liquidated damages are not much, a hundred million."

Yun Mo: "I'm not sure."

Just now, she found out from the memory of the original owner that all the money of the original owner had gone to buy this quota. Now there is still 2001.25 yuan on the bank card.

Two hundred to one billion

Yunmo is very angry. She wants to kill people.

When does she need to be reduced to care about money, the original owner of this pit father goods.

A face of strangers do not enter the cold, cloud ink cold face, good half a sound just from the teeth out of a word: "go."

When she recovered that day, she first looked back and strangled the original owner.

I'm upset.

Yuan Hong shrugged: "OK, let's go to the company today..."

"Zi..." a sound of emergency braking sounded, Yuan Hong almost hit the back of the front seat: "Hello, little Jia, how do you drive?"

"Brother yuan, there seems to be an accident ahead." The driver pointed diagonally ahead.

On the other side, several cars collided with each other, which was very tragic. Almost the car turned into a piece of iron. They were so far away, and they could see the red blood spreading out from the car.

"Why, how did it happen?" Yuan Hong looked up, a little surprised.

Slanting ahead is a bridge. The section of the road on the bridge where the car collided happened to have no cars. Only the five cars bumped into the middle of the bridge abruptly, as if no one else could see the bridge and didn't go there, but only the five cars saw the bridge and passed through it. It was strange and empty at both ends.

"I don't know." Xiao Jia shook his head: "brother yuan, I'll take another road. I heard that two people died in succession these days. I didn't expect that today..."

"Well, where are you going?"

Cloud ink suddenly opened the car, a few steps disappeared in the traffic.

The sun rises in the East and the earth is covered with hot gold.

Cloud ink speed, blink of an eye to the crash of the bridge, double finger in front of a row, and the road is very different from the scene in front of cloud ink.

In front of the five cars, there were six men and five women with blood all over their faces. Behind them, four invisible shadows were rushing towards them. Beside them, there were two shadows with human shape. They were holding a man in one hand, opening a bloody basin, chewing them up one by one.

With their swallowing, their bodies become more and more solid.

Evil spirits kill.

The light in yunmo's eyes flashed. The undead is her best thing. If she eats them, her strength will recover.

Step out, cloud ink want to start.

At this moment, the bright world around us suddenly became dark, as if there were invisible black fog, covering all directions.

The wind disappeared here. The noisy voices seemed to be cut off by fog. The surrounding scene was like a TV with bad signal. After a flash, the silence stopped and disappeared in all directions.

Border. Someone's bound this place.

Cloud Mo stepped out of the footsteps of a pause, body shape a flash, hidden behind the pier.

In the black fog, light and shadow flicker. A man in black seems to integrate with the black around him, walking slowly from the distance.

It's cold, dense, not angry. The man has a face that is not inferior to those high-value movie stars. However, junmeizhong reveals absolute indifference, but the momentum around him is more powerful and fierce. It's like a famous sword hidden in the blade. It doesn't need to be pulled out, which has shocked all sides.

Cloud ink eyes bright flash, good strong breath, this man is very strong.

"Help." On the bridge deck, those people who had just died were crazy to run for their lives. When they saw the man suddenly appear, they ran towards him.

"Cluck..." the black group running after them sent out the excited scream of cluck and jumped up. This man has enough spiritual power, they like it.

Black hair without wind automatic, black man's face expressionless raised his hand, as if sweeping dust general cold wave.

The four black shadows, which were just excited, were crushed into powder by invisible force and fell to the ground at the speed visible to the naked eye, just like ice and snow meeting the sun.

The other two have human form of shadow, Bata a a drop in the hand did not eat people.

"Tianzun fengtianxun, why is he here?"

"Run."

What's the matter? It's just a few ghosts. Even if the Tianshi mansion will send someone out, it won't let Tianzun do it himself. They've had bad luck for eight generations.

Two groups of figures, one east and one west shot out, wanted to run.

Feng Tianxun, the man in black, has no wave in his eyes. He just raises his hand and grabs the emptiness.

"Ah, ah, ah..." the two shadows who fled in two directions were grabbed by the invisible force and dragged towards the man in black.

"Tianzun, you can't deal with us privately. We are the ghosts of the dead city. Even if we make a mistake, we are the ghosts of the dead city. You can't do it, you can't..."

As if they were too lazy to deal with the noise of the two evil spirits, Feng Tianxun's five fingers snapped fiercely, and the two fingerprints appeared behind the evil spirits.

"Ah..." I heard the two ghosts scream at the same time, and the black body was pinched by the two fingerprints.

"Touch." The ghost's body was directly pinched and exploded, turned into fly ash, and the spirit was destroyed.

Take back the hand, Feng Tianxun suddenly cold mouth: "take them down."

"Yes." A man's response sounded in the black fog, followed by a man in a black suit, with the name plate on his chest saying "Underground Guide", and a chain in his hand came out.

The chain caught the over frightened ghosts, and the guide bowed respectfully to Feng Tianxun. Then he took the dead ghosts and disappeared into the black fog.

Cloud ink after the pier to see all this, pondered for a moment, turned, ready to leave.

However, the undead was taken away and left useless.

As soon as he turned around, yunmo said: "I'm not sure."

Feng Tianxun actually stood behind her.

With cold eyebrows and cold eyes, yunmo looks up at Feng Tianxun and looks at the man's aura. It's really strong. At least it can compete with her in her heyday.

Yunmo's eyes vaguely show interest. There are not many people in the world who can enter her eyes. There is one here, which makes her a little ready to move.

Facing the eyes of cloud Mo ready to move, Feng Tianxun coldly stretched out his hand: "still come."