The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 6322: Companionship 7

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Su Luo stepped back two steps and gave the position to Uncle Biao.

Uncle Biao walked in front of the body of the Tsing Yi man and squatted halfway down, his hands like bear paws trembling slightly at the moment.

Uncle Biao clenched his fists, and finally pinched the shirt of the Tsing Yi man ’s body.

Wow, there is a sound that the fabric is torn.

The clothes on the Tsing Yi people were all torn apart, revealing a lean chest.

Uncle Biao ’s eyes stared at the thin chest, and his eyes stared at the **** handprint in the center of the chest.

Seeing this expected blood fingerprint, Uncle Biao shook his body and almost planted his head.

Su Luo saw the dignified color on Uncle Biao's face, and already guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

"What's going on?" Su Luo asked.

Uncle Biao stood up slowly, covered his forehead, and woke up, before saying to Su Luo: "This time, it's really a big trouble."

"Want to hear the details." Su Luo's expression remained calm and calm.

"There is a killer organization in the Western Region called the Blood Mandala. Wouldn't Su Su not know it?" Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo seriously and seriously.

But Su Luo shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

Uncle Biao: "Impossible! Although the blood mandala is not as scary as the first killer organization, it is the second-ranked killer organization that specializes in killing business. It is famous in the Western Region. Don't know? "

Su Luo nodded: "I have lived in the old forest of Moriyama since I was young, and live a life of isolation, so these common senses of the devil world are not known to me."

In one sentence, Su Luo gave an account of his unfamiliarity with the demon world.

Uncle Biao is now convinced of Su Luo. He nodded and said to Su Luo: "This killer organization only works for money and does n’t say anything about morality. This time, people over there are afraid of paying a lot of money. Now. "

Uncle Biao pointed to the body of the Tsing Yi people on the ground and said to Su Luo: "This killer organization is very arrogant. Before they kill, they will leave a blood fingerprint on the door. If this killer comes, if he guesses right, , Is to report the dead bird. "

Uncle Biao pointed at the Tsing Yi people on the ground.

Sure enough, the corpse of the Tsing Yi people who was still lying on the ground has now turned into a breeze and disappeared into the vast wasteland.

"Report the dead bird, that is, we will die next." Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo seriously, "This is not a joke."

Su Luo uttered a smile and smiled: "It seems that some have played."

Seeing the excitement of Su Luoyue's eagerness to try, Uncle Biao smiled bitterly in his heart. It is worthy of being a girl who grew up in the old forest in the deep mountains.

Blood mandala, what a horrible organization is that, she actually said that she had some fun?

Uncle Biao was deeply frightened of the road ahead. He even asked Su Luo: "Shall we go back and take a detour path? Although the path will take a lot of time, the blood mandala People, maybe I do n’t know. "

Su Luo looked at Uncle Biao angrily: "Isn't this piece of the Western Regions all the world of blood mandalas? Do you know the trail, will they not know?"

Uncle Biao thought so too, and finally only sighed in a state of depression.

For the future, he is really not optimistic.

Xiaoyang ’s little hand held Uncle Biao and raised his small face, showing a pale smile to Uncle Biao. , Isn't it? "