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"Cough"

Xiao Chen's face is as thick as the city wall. He coughs gently to cover up his embarrassment, as if he had just seen master Xu, "Oh, Lao Xu is here too."

"Er..."

Master Xu can't get back to God. I've been working on NIMA all the time?

I watched the live show of love.

However, after all, he is not good at joking, but has a whole face and a respectful look. "Mr. Xiao, things are very strange tonight. I want to make sure who is the Song family's comer? Did you touch your right hand? "

"Well?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen immediately turned pale and fell into memory.

Then I raised my left hand, and the tiny eyes were still there.

His mind flashed, "the person who came is song Yuanba, and, when I gave the gift, I met my right hand."

"It can be confirmed that the murderer of Mr. Xiao is the Song Yuan tyrant."

Master Xu's face was deep and his words were clear.

Nima.

Xiao Chen took a puff at the corner of his mouth. He was really wise. There must be a mistake in a thousand worries. I was careless.

Let the old song and Yuan Dynasty bully take advantage of it.

Very good, song Yuanba, Song family, Laozi will not let go.

Then he looked at Yan Qingcheng, "what about Zimo?"

"We have already left. We should mobilize our strength to find the tyrants of song and Yuan Dynasties, and kill them thoroughly, so as to prevent future trouble."

Yan Qingcheng pursed thin lips, a face of sullen, with if there is no murderous gas.

Yes, it's murderous.

As the saying goes, the sting after the wasp's tail is the most poisonous woman's heart.

Once women have resentment, it is more terrible than men, which is determined by their nature.

"Relax!"

Xiao Chen wry smile, patted her arm, "Song Yuan Ba should be nearby, they can't run away."

At the moment, Xiaoyan's gentle nod is like Xiaoyan's.

Master Xu said: "Mr. Xiao, it seems that the Song family can't stay. The means are too cruel. Their existence will only poison the living creatures and harm the common people."

"Well."

Xiao Chen nodded and stopped talking, but he made up his mind.

……

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sea in the night is quite restless.

Teams of dark shadows shuttling through the streets, teahouses and hotels, as if looking for something.

From time to time a report came from the walkie talkie.

"A group of Xu Xiaomao, no suspicious person found."

"The second group of buildings is facing the moon. There is no progress for the time being."

"Three groups of long Xiaoyun, did not find any clues."

"Four groups of Shen Mengmeng, everything is calm, is continuing to search."

“……”

Listening to the report, Su Zimo, who is temporarily the leader of the operation, frowned, "enlarge the search scope, even if the Zhonghai sea is turned upside down, the Song family will be hanged."

"Got it!"

"Got it!"

Each group responded one after another and continued to search for any clues.

At the same time.

Song Yuanba in the hotel is coughing up blood, pale and haggard to the extreme.

Due to the inheritance of the evil king, the blood curse was completely suppressed, which made the song and Yuan tyrants suffer from back bite and serious internal injury.

He leaned weakly on the court, looking ferocious.

"No, it's impossible. How can Xiao Chen break the blood curse?"

The voice was hysterical and unwilling.

The disciples did not dare to say much. They all lowered their eyebrows and followed their eyes.

Song Yuanba looked at them and was not angry. "What's the use with you? I can't help you at all."

"Second uncle, you need to rest."

Song Xiaosi gently reminded.

"Cough..."

Sure enough, song Yuanba coughed and bled again, "do you still have any means to talk about it?"

This

The children of the Song family were all muddled and looked at each other, and then shook their heads as if they were serious.

Song Yuan bully was so angry that he suddenly stood up and punched and kicked his disciples.

"Waste, it's all waste."

"Er..."

The sons of the Song family did not dare to resist or refute. They were submissive and at a loss.

Suddenly, song Xiaosi raised his head and said, "uncle, you usually have a doll in your hand, isn't it a magic weapon?"

"Magic weapon, you are paralyzed Well? "

The hand hit half, but song Yuanba stopped, his eyes narrowed, "doll? How can I forget this? "

Thinking of this, he immediately grinned, "it's really hard to find a place to find. It's easy to use my sister-in-law's things."

"What sister-in-law? Is the doll my aunt'sSong Xiaosi asked.

"Do you mind stepping on the horse? Get out of the way

Song Yuan Ba's old face is red, sternly scold.

Song Xiaosi immediately stepped back and did not dare to speak.

If you look at the other children of the Song family, you will know it.

Is the heart of the fibula abdomen, is the second uncle and aunt have a leg?

Seeking the big uncle -- the psychological shadow area of song Yuanshan.

However, song Yuanba was not aware of it. He immediately took out the doll from his arms and bit his finger with blood.

Then write something on the doll with blood.

Song Xiaosi and they all gathered around and took a glance at it. They were all shocked in their hearts.

I saw two shocking blood characters written on the doll - Xiao Chen.

This NIMA, is it the curse of the villain, this is not witchcraft?

Why does the second uncle use this kind of magic?

The whole song family can use this kind of witchcraft, only the big aunt - qiuhongmian can use it.

Is it the uncle's mother's second uncle?

Very likely.

Song Xiaosi looked at each other again and nodded to each other. They looked like old drivers.

Their eyes, however, were found by the song Yuanba who turned back, "what are they doing

"We admire you. The second uncle is really one after another and has a brilliant method."

"If you flatter me, pass me a rune paper."

Song Yuanba didn't laugh, but it was very helpful.

"Lo"

Song Xiaosi takes out a blank Rune paper and gives it to song Yuanba.

After taking over the song and Yuan Dynasties, he drew a symbol with blood again. He was as ugly as a ghost.

And then it stuck to the doll. It was weird.

"Hum, Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, this time, you will die."

"Well?"

The children of the Song family all stretch their necks, just like chickens and ducks to be slaughtered.

I saw Song Yuan Ba sit down, with a sneer, took out a silver needle, cruelly inserted in the doll's heart position.

Then his hands changed and he said something.

In a flash, the doll seemed to be cast. It kept twisting, as if it would be very painful, vivid.

"Hiss..."

All the children of the Song family were pale and looked at each other.

It's really a villain!

At the same time.

In the villa, Xiao Chen, who had just recovered as before, turned pale and fell on the sofa.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

"What's the matter?"

Yan Qingcheng's heart immediately mentioned the throat, just recovered the mind, immediately waves again, the beautiful eyes filled with crystal clear tears.

Hurry to also sit on the sofa, holding Xiao Chen's hand, at a loss.

Begging to look at master Xu, "master, did the toxicity just recur?"