Peerless War God in City

Zhao muxue came out of the bathroom with a decadent face.

As soon as she came out, her phone rang.

Zhao muxue a look, is a strange number, but she still put it through.

"Hello?"

Zhao muxue spoke coldly.

On the other end of the phone, a cold voice suddenly came: "Miss Zhao, right? I don't know. Are you satisfied with this gift?"

"You killed me?"

Zhao muxue smell speech, complexion becomes extremely cold fierce, but her delicate body is gentle shudder.

These are her private troops.

Although it is not much, it is better to be capable.

However, so many people go, but none of them can come back alive!

There is no doubt that there are more powerful masters on the other side.

"I think so."

"Miss Zhao, my husband said that this is just the beginning. He asked me to tell you that it's better to wash the white and wait to be slaughtered!"

Finish saying, Zhao muxue also want to say something, but found that the other party has hung up the phone, only a burst of blind voice in the mobile phone.

Immediately.

Zhao muxue, holding both hands, collapsed to the ground.

Full of delicate body, gently curled up on the ground, the expression is very ugly.

A few minutes later.

Zhao muxue stood up again, and her pretty face, also because of anger, became a little distorted: "Xiama Wei? Do you think I'll be afraid to give in? "

"Wait, I will make you worse than death!"

Zhao muxue is very cruel.

It's a pity that it's just empty talk. Now the Zhao family is already in the sunset.

She didn't think about it. Her father was just Haotian, let alone her?

Maybe, this is the paranoia of smart people.

The smarter the person is, the more unconvinced she will be after being hit, thus losing a lot of intelligence and doing some stupid things.

Liang's noodle shop.

Haotian looks at the renovated noodle shop and knows that Liang Xue's father must have renovated the noodle shop since last time.

Did not go in, Haotian from the decoration, see this noodle shop owner's bearing and simple.

The decoration is not luxurious, but it is relaxing.

Haotian has been to a lot of big hotels and hotels, but those hotels and restaurants, all kinds of tricks, even in the decoration, also want to play a different style.

However, Liang Xuejia's noodle shop gives people a sense of stability and peace.

Haotian gently opens the door of the shop and goes in.

No one was found to be quiet inside.

Suddenly, it's strange. Now it's a restaurant. There should be a lot of talents in the noodle shop. Right, how can there be no one?

Not long.

Haotian has come to the noodle shop. Many places in it are empty. It seems that all the things you don't want are sold.

Only a simple and honest middle-aged man, brewing a pot of tea, looking at the chess game in front of him.

In his hand, he held a cup of sunspot, hesitated for a long time, but never dropped.

And behind her, standing is Liang Xue.

At the moment, Liang Xue has found that Haotian comes in. A little surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. She is ready to speak, but Haotian waves her hand and interrupts her.

Liang Chen didn't find Haotian entering the gate, so he didn't move, just staring at the chess game.

Liang Xue saw this and said softly, "Dad, the tea is cold. I'll make you a pot again."

Liang Chen, with a trace of distress on his face, shook his head slightly: "no, it's not necessary to leave. It's just suitable for herbal tea. After all, the shop can't open any more...

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