Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

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In the middle of the night, the following suddenly quarreled, and there were people screaming, the voice was very noisy. When he frowned and sat up, Qianli still shrank in the window, and when he saw it, he immediately squatted, his eyes licking his fingers.

Ma Gobi, eat again!

When he gave his life, he gave the milk to the future zombie emperor, and the irritated squat pulled his hair and took the iron sword to the door.

Qianli followed the two steps, but did not know what to expect, and slowly returned to the window.

When I stood at the door and listened for a while, there was no noise, no screaming, no one should have changed to a zombie, and she opened the door.

The things outside the door were empty, and a figure was standing in front of the darkness. The man screamed and slammed back a few steps.

Her voice attracted other people. Someone used the power to make a fireball and throw it in the direction of the moment.

The man should only want to use it for lighting, so the fireball stopped at a distance of one meter, just to let the people below see her figure.

"It's a personal... scared me, I thought it was a zombie."

"The people just said that the third floor is someone. You have to go to the door of others. This is good."

"We are not worried..."

"What are you worried about? Zhao Wei, don't think that you care about it, no one knows."

The crowd was noisy again, and when I had a headache, I frowned. I didn’t feel good. "What do you want to do?"

There is no rest in the big night, and there is energy. I really don’t know if they are idle, or kidney pain!

"Do you have a position on the top, and let us go up if there is." The woman who threw the fireball immediately spoke out, and the attitude was very arrogant.

The people here are divided into three batches, several of which are headed by this woman. The other group is a few people who are opposed to this Zhao Wei woman. The rest are people who are not related to themselves, or who are desperate to cry. People, there are complaints that they are too noisy, but they dare not stand up and say anything.

That Zhao Wei is also an important female match. She is the man's side, the right assistant, Zhao Jing's daughter. Before he died, Zhao Jing must find Zhao Wei and protect her.

Before the end of the world, Zhao Jing had been adopted by his uncle. After many years of parenting, he naturally had to pay back. He met Zhao Wei on the way to B City, and he must protect her well.

However, this Zhao Wei, the beautiful beauty of the Song Dynasty, for the female master who can enter the Song eye, is naturally all kinds of dissatisfaction, the ending is turned into a zombie, was killed by Zhao Jing personally.

Finally, Zhao Jing did not fall well.

Zhao Wei is alone here, afraid that they have not met Zhao Jing.

These thoughts were filtered by her in a matter of seconds. She leaned against the door frame and wrapped her hands around her chest. "Why do I let you go up?"

If she doesn't look at the nucleus, she won't let these people come in.

These people still want to get an inch?

"What is it? Now is a public place. What do you mean by yourself? Do you see so many people below?" Zhao Wei was a little angry. Before the end of the world, she was also a rich man. Come to open your mouth.

Even after the end of the world, she was taken care of because she had the power.

Where, like now, with so many people crowded together, the taste is unpleasant, these people have been crying, knowing that she is not angry and quarrel with the cousin.

The people who arranged them said that someone on the third floor could not live. She had inquired that there were only two or three people on the top and there was a little girl.

At first she didn't want to go up, but she really couldn't stand it in the middle of the night. She didn't want to go back to see the woman. She didn't hear how much movement upstairs, so I went to the door.

"What is it about me?" Now this world can kill people for a piece of bread.

Zhao Wei was irritated by the attitude of time. "Today, I still have to go up and go!"

When she said that she was going up the stairs, her eyes were dark, and the iron sword that had been in her hand had been slashed toward Zhao.

When Zhao Wei didn't notice, there was a sword on his hand. When he didn't expect it, he would say that he would cut it and cut it. He was caught unprepared. The iron sword crossed her shoulder and cut off her hair.

When the wrist twisted, the iron sword was pressed against Zhao’s neck.

The cold touch instantly invaded the bones, and Zhao’s heart slammed into a panic.

"Don't mess, my sword is very sharp, I only need a little effort, your neck and head are scoring..." This is a noisy space, suddenly quiet, the girl's voice is very light, but Full of malice.

"Hey..."

On the second floor, the footsteps sounded, and several black shadows came from the stairs. Some of them took the flashlight, and then they swayed around for a circle. Finally, the light from the flashlight fell on the third floor of the stairs where the time was.

"What's the matter?" The question was the captain who had traded with him before. His gaze was first swept away, and finally fell on the shackled Zhao Wei. His look was extremely ugly. "Zhao Wei, what are you doing?" I don't warn you, don't be near the third floor?"

The girl knew that it was not an ordinary person at first glance. He repeatedly explained it and refused to go to the third floor.

The little girl spoke in a concise manner, not like a provoke.

At this time, I don’t have to ask if I know that it’s Zhao’s first trouble.

"Chang Captain, can't you see that she threatened me with a sword?" Zhao Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes were angry, but his body did not dare to move.

"Little South?"

When I looked at the new one, I looked at Changxin, and I was very cool. I walked out from the back of Changxin in a few steps. I was worried. "How come you are here? Last time you didn't say goodbye, We are all worried about you, you should let go of Zhao Wei first, what misunderstanding will be said."

I bother!

Worried that this baby is not dead?

The woman who attacked her last time was the woman. Now she dares to greet her with a false swearing.

"Miss Ms. and the little girl know?" I don’t know how to do it. Chang Xin’s eyes are bright. This girl looks young and can’t feel like a little girl.

"Amount, she is my cousin." Yan Mingxue whispered: "I'm sorry, I always have a captain. My cousin is not good. She didn't mean to cause trouble. I will persuade her to give you trouble."

Hold the grass!

In the face of Lao Tzu dare to discredit, directly throw the pot to Laozi, the female master is your face is quite thick!

Chang Xin slightly frowns, 戚明雪 means that this little girl first caused trouble?

She seems to have a bad temper. He felt something when he talked to him.

When he looked at the time, he still pressed the sword with Zhao Wei, but the look looked better than before... Well, gentle?

Is it his illusion?

"Yu Mingxue, you will let your cousin let me go!" Zhao Yiyi stunned when he heard Ming Mingxue.

When is it a bit strange, Zhao Wei knows Ming Mingxue? Then they should have already met, how is Zhao Wei still here?

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