The Anarchic Consort Chapter 916: Slap on the face

lnmao.org, the fastest update for the first generation of Shenghuan: The latest chapter of the popular concubine Concubine!

"Really?" Helian Weiwei clasped her fingers and said, "Liu Ye thinks I can't shoot? Would you like to try it? Huh?"

The muscles on the old sixth's face twitched, and his eyes were a little scary. Since he became the No. 1 King of Cloud City, no one has dared to threaten him like this!

The rich businessman who was grabbed by Helian Weiwei didn't even dare to move his hand, and yelled in a low voice: "Liu Ye, you ask her what she wants. Hurry up and agree to her!"

The rest of the people don’t want to cause trouble either: "Liu Ye, everyone is here to talk about business. Don’t make too much trouble. Finding a solution is the right way. After all, this is on the train."

"Everyone, don't you worry about my work?" The sixth one glanced here, and reached out and raised a remote control: "Little girl, do you know what this is, the bomb enabler. You bring The kid who came here should be in other carriages. The whole train is safe except for the restaurant carriage. The rest of the carriages are operated by me. I will let the people in which carriage die first, and the people in which carriage will not live. Come down. Of course, the lives and deaths of those dirty migrant workers have nothing to do with you, but what about the two children around you? You can consider letting those two children live. Little girl, now it’s the two of us who are in the same carriage. You can shoot and try to see which end has the greater loss."

Helian Weiwei did not speak.

The old sixth smiled visibly on his face: "Just because you want to fight with me? I don’t know who is in charge of Yuncheng. Come, let’s take the two of them. All of his guns are unloaded!"

"Whoever dares to come up, I will kill whoever." Compared to the sixth demonstration, Helian Weiwei's tone sounded like a statement of fact, but because of her tone, it was even more pronounced. It makes people afraid to take a step forward.

The sixth sneer sneered: "Okay, very good, it seems that you want to watch those two little ghosts get blown to death!"

"Who did you say would be killed?" A cool and soft sound came from behind a group of adults, Qingchen kid with a cold face, and his small steps swayed forward.

Bailishangxie is like a little boss from Italy, and his **** eyes make his face look full of danger.

Helian Qingchen raised the ball of thread in his hand: "If you are talking about these toys, they have all been removed by me." After speaking, he lowered his head and muttered and added: "When designing bombs in the future, the design is a little more complicated. Such bombs can even play with three-year-olds."

In an instant, the whole face of the sixth child became a mess.

He held his left hand tightly, not for anything else, just for the tone of the child's mouth.

It was very casual, as if he was really worse than a three-year-old.

What made him even more unacceptable was that he didn't believe that the bombs he had planted would be removed by a kid in such a short period of time.

Even if the police come, it is impossible to achieve such a fast speed, unless it is from the special forces!

The sixth man did not believe in evil and pressed the remote control in his hand hard!

But!

There is no sound!

Not even an echo!

Next, he pressed the second, third, fourth...

Nothing happens to each one!

The color of the old man’s lips turned white. He had buried his back hand for so many years and was actually ruined by two little ghosts!

The wealthy businessmen also realized that something was wrong, and when they looked at each other, they wanted to withdraw.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lao Liu laughed: "It’s okay, since you are all here, you don’t need to rely on any bombs to solve it, devil, exorcist, ha ha ha, even if you are from The ghosts crawling out of hell, my sixth son can still ask someone to annihilate the soul you beat!"

As his voice fell, countless yellow symbols poured out from the deepest part of the dining room. Those yellow symbols were stuck on the four corners of the south, east, north, and west as if they were caught by something. Surrounded by Helian Weiwei and Baili Shangxie!

Next, an inch-long puppet appeared in the thick black fog. The puppet was placed on the ground, turning its head back and forth as if there was a real spirit inside.

A slender figure in the depths of the carriage came out, draped in a robes, with a cold face, looking at Helian Weiwei, swept a hundred miles of evil, and finally fell on Helian. On Qingchen’s body, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he stretched out his hand, as if trying to touch Qingchen’s face: “It’s been too long, it’s really been too long since I have met such a qualified child, kid , Follow me and be my son, OK? I can give you whatever you want."

Boom!

For those who snatched her son, Helian Weiwei never talked nonsense, and shot it with a smile at the corner of her mouth!

The Jiuziguima took a meal, and after avoiding the bullet, she immediately looked at Helian Weiwei, her eyes were full of displeasure and shocking gloom.

But these are nothing to Helian Weiwei. Her smile has not been reduced by half as the environment changes: "Nine children and ghost mothers, what I like to do most is to **** other people’s children, see It is true that the rumors here are true. After so many years, you have not been influenced at all."

"Since you know who I am, don't hurry up." Jiuziguimu sneered: "I don't want to kill the Pei family, but if you stop me from getting what I want, I will immediately regret it. Get on this train."

Helian Weiwei's smile became stronger: "Who told you that I am Pei's family?"

"Since I'm not a member of the Pei family, it would be better to solve it." In the minds of Jiuziguimu, only the exorcist of the Pei family is worth mentioning, and the rest are just stupid mortals, just a few. How could a mortal fight against the gods, without wasting any more time, Jiuzi Guimu sneered at her fingertips and dripped blood from her index finger on the puppet's head.

The yin wind suddenly rolled out of the puppets, dripping around in front of them, as if they were substantive, as if they were forming a formation.

Helian Weiwei frowned Liu's eyebrows. She had heard some evil ghost formations when she lowered her head.

Carve a puppet, use ghost fire to draw out the soul of the young child, bind it to it, and collect it for use.

The soul can only use the soul of a sick and weak child. It is best for the child to be tortured and die in pain. Only the power of the formation created in this way will affect the children who are still alive in this world.

Vaguely, the baby chuckles from all directions.

The laughter seemed to sound from a corner, and it seemed to come from the body of a puppet, it was so gloomy!