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119 Maroon Horse, Die!

Wen Zilong used the Hot Tracking 2.0 to see his face clearly, but he could recognize the figure of a maroon horse.

With this bulging front and slim waist, it is probably difficult to find a second person except for the red horse.

At this time, in the Cayenne, Brother Hui placed his hand on the legs of the maroon horse.

The maroon horse shook Brother Hui's hand aside and said impatiently:

"What are you doing?!"

Brother Hui withdrew his hand, smiled and said, "Anyway, you will be mine."

"I'll talk about it when I finish the rural cousin."

The maroon horse was not feeling well.

"Don't worry, after you finish dealing with your brother's business, I will let those people do her."

Five minutes later, the Cayenne finally arrived at the edge of the factory.

Sure enough, I saw a Wuling overturning to the ground and the glass broke all over the ground.

The hood of the other car was also opened like shoddy leather shoes.

There is a third Wuling car parked next to it.

Because the road was blocked by three Wulings, they had to get off.

Brother Hui looked at the three Wulings and cursed: "Can the magic car be turned over? What a magical egg!"

Then he took the maroon horse and walked around from the side and came to the factory entrance.

I saw large patches of blood on the open space in the center of the factory.

Brother Hui frowned and cursed: "The injury is so serious? What the hell is it?"

He glanced at the maroon horse next to him and shouted: "Where are people? Where are they dead?"

Swish-

I heard a sound of grass ten meters ahead, one person tall.

Then, a figure appeared in front of them.

I saw this figure as a girl wearing a white dress.

In this bloody color on the ground, it was like a white lotus blooming in a pool of blood.

Out of the mud without staining.

When the Zhuhongma saw Wen Yuqi, his eyes suddenly showed a resentful look.

Brother Hui frowned slightly.

What did those guys do? Didn’t they ask them to do this girl? Why does it look good until now?

Wen Yuqi looked at the maroon horse, and a cold look appeared on her face: "Did you find those people?"

Zhu Hongma's already perky chest thrust and her chin raised: "That's right."

Wen Yuqi's eyes gradually became colder: "Just because of a Michelin, do you want to attack me like this?"

"If you don't let me be good, then no one of you will think about it! I want to let Qilin see. The goddess in his heart is actually just a cousin! Let him see with his own eyes the scene of the goddess in his heart being ridden by thousands of people and being suppressed by thousands of people. Humph, I really want to see what expression will be when Qilin sees that scene."

"Since that's the case, then die."

Wen Yuqi said coldly.

"Let me die? Hoho."

The maroon horse sneered twice, "I want to see who died first. I want those men to kill you! Brother Hui."

Brother Hui next to him heard this and shouted loudly: "Where are the others dead? Let me kill this cousin!"

However, after he finished speaking, the surroundings were silent.

"Where are people?!"

Brother Hui's voice increased by an octave.

"All dead."

Wen Yuqi said with expressionless face.

Brother Hui also felt something was wrong when he heard this.

He looked up at the surroundings and shouted loudly: "Damn, where are you dead? I'll give it to me..."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly saw a big bird flying towards him.

"My grass!"

With a scream, he quickly bent down and squatted down.

At the same time, he instinctively raised his hands to protect his head.

However, the big bird's sharp claws pierced into his arm.

Then he exerted force vigorously.

Click—

His arm was caught on the spot as a comminuted fracture.

He stood up in horror and wanted to escape.

But the big bird took advantage of the momentum and rolled down his back.

The bone blade popped out instantly and swept over his crotch.

He just felt a chill under his crotch.

Suddenly, a stream of blood, like an aunt, soaked his pants in a very short time.

He climbed down his ankle.

"ah----"

Brother Hui fell to the ground, covering his crotch, screaming in pain as if he was singing a pig.

In the screams, when he looked at Wen Zilong, his eyes flashed with an expression of horror.

He never dreamed that he would be incited by a bird.

How could a bird be so terrible?

Seeing the bird walking towards him step by step, he was leaning back while covering his crotch, leaving a stain of blood on the ground.

"Bird Bird...No...Don't kill me...please don't kill me..."

After the last word "I" was released, it seemed like someone suddenly had a mouthful of poop, and his voice stopped abruptly.

His head, like a football, rolled away.

Wen Zilong's wings tip, a drop of blood slowly dripped, scattering a burgundy light in the sun.

My Bird Brother in society is cruel and talkative.

Brother Hui's head rolled to the feet of the jujube horse.

The maroon horse retreated like a mouse.

His face was as pale as if he had just put on makeup and applied powder.

Wen Yuqi looked at her coldly.

This woman's heart is so vicious.

Since she is so cruel to herself, there is no need for me to hold back at her.

Wen Zilong approached the red horse step by step.

It's approaching, not approaching.

"You...you dare not touch me...do you know who I am? If you kill me, you won't be alive..."

Wen Zilong sneered in his heart.

How come you have so many fucking talks?

With a slap of his wings, he jumped onto her body.

A pair of claws grabbed her chest hard.

Hiss-

There was a sound of cloth being torn apart.

The leather jacket on the upper body was torn apart.

Two snow-white Taibai Mountains immediately came into view.

This maroon horse was not wearing underwear.

Wen Zilong made a gurgling sound in his throat.

It feels a little warm in my nose.

Wen Yuqi saw this scene and stared at Wen Zilong: "Mosquito, you..."

Ahem.

Wen Zilong coughed twice and said in his heart: Sorry, operation error, operation error. Make sure you won’t grab your chest.

Then he grabbed her lower body with one claw.

Hiss-

Another crisp sound, most of the leather pants of the maroon horse were directly stripped off.

I saw...

(A half of the book is omitted here. Damn it, the whole book has been omitted, don’t you need to write it?)

"Stinky mosquito, can you have some face?"

Wen Yuqi stomped her feet and pouted.

Ahem.

The operation was wrong again.

I'm not in a state today, so I'll have to drink a bottle of pulsation later. The pulsation will come back.

Wen Zilong stretched out his claws and pressed the chest fiercely on the red horse.

Turning his head, looking at Wen Yuqi, and saying in his heart: "Do you need to be forced to confess?"

Seeing that Wen Yuqi was about to get angry, Wen Zilong didn't dare to joke anymore.

With a wave of the wings, the bone blade pops up.

Swish-

Blood splattered and human heads rolled down.

Wen Zilong then reluctantly moved his claws away.

I saw the man who had rolled aside, and his face was filled with horror and incredible expressions until his death.

She couldn't believe that this pregnant golden eagle would actually kill people.
Chapter completed!
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