Zhuang Zhengqing believes that although Meng Yu is dead, the sniper king will definitely come to revenge for him, so it is necessary to set up some small traps.

After hearing his suggestion, Zhuang Jun put the cartilage scattered in a small convenience bag on the door frame. If the sniper king really appeared, as long as he threw a toothpick and hit it on the convenience bag, the cartilage scattered will immediately tilt the tilt.

Next.

This cartilage is extremely scattered. As long as you inhale a little, no matter who the person is, it will become soft immediately, even if a person with a high martial arts must be recruited.

The support pillar in front of the sniper king is staring at Zhuang Jun with endless murderous intentions. He is very laborious to speak now.

"Sniper, my soft bone is specially prepared for you, how do you like it?" Zhuang Jun was proud.

The peerless master in front of him is on his own cutting board, and then he can disappear in this world.

However, in the heart of Zhuang Jun, he still hopes that the sniper god can follow him. With such a master, it is a guarantee of life.

Although Dongfang Diqing, who was standing in the hall, was dull, she heard everything happened there. She heard it in her ears.

Turning around and seeing the crowd seeing the sniper king god standing there, the tears of the Oriental flute could not stop flowing out.

The scattered hair covered the beautiful face, and the tears dripped on the floor in the lobby along the fair cheeks.

Oriental flute shouted to the god of sniper with red eyes: "Don't care about me, you go! You must avenge Meng Yu, you go!"

After hearing the shouting of Dongfang Diqing, the sniper king was anxious and hated himself. He should do it directly.

But now it's too late to say anything. He now only hopes that Meng Yu can appear, but he is not here to save him, but to save the Oriental flute Qing away.

After such a long time, he knows what kind of woman is Dongfang Diqing.

The sniper king, who has always disliked a woman, also has a good opinion of Meng Yu. He appreciates the woman's temperament and character.

But just appreciate, he has no other thoughts.

Zhuang Zhengqing stood beside Dongfang Diqing, and grabbed her hair with a smile: "You please me, if you ask me, I will let the Sniper King!"

This situation seems to have known each other.

At the beginning of the Kunlun Bihai Hotel, Zhuang Zhengqing threatened the Oriental Flute Qing, letting her sleep with the former.

This happened again today, but Meng Yu was not here.

In the hearts of Zhuang Zhengqing and others, Meng Yu will never appear again, and Dongfang Diqing has become their tools.

Looking at the flute Qing who was crying, Zhuang Zhengqing's heart would not be itchy. If he had to give this woman to Wang Kuan, I am afraid he would have won the Oriental flute Qing.

Looking at Zhuang Zhengqing, who laughed more than laughter, Dongfang Diqing gave him a fierce look, and then spit on him with a mouthful.

This was completely angered Zhuang Zhengqing, and he raised his palm and hit Dongfang Diqing's face.

Instantly, five red finger prints appeared on the white face.

Everyone in the hall laughed when they saw this scene, and some people even taunted.

"The first beauty of the emperor is not hit by being beaten, and scold if you want to scold!"

"Hum, after the owner is tired, I have to taste what the woman is this woman."

"I also just like this."

Several people in the lobby whispered, and couldn't help but laugh at each other. The eyes were full of greed and shame.

Dongfang Diqing was slapped with a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, but she did not shout, but sneered, raised her head and looked at Zhuang Zhengqing, full of anger, and said, "What man are you, what is the master of a family?

I abducted my dad, and now it hurts Meng Yu again.

After that, Zhuang Zhengqing was completely annoyed, and yelled out his arms to continue to beat the East Flute Qing.

Zhuang Jun immediately drank: "Enough, you have finished, what's the strength to call a woman?"

This anger screamed in Zhuang Zhengqing, and the raised arm slowly put it down, but he was not idle on his mouth.

"Wait for me, I will make you not be as good as death!" Zhuang Zhengqing said fiercely.

Dongfang Di Qing didn't care about her face, her heart was dead, as long as she had a chance, she would immediately feel like Meng Yu.

Zhuang Jun turned around and looked at the sniper king who was standing there, showing a regretful expression: "I'm giving you the last chance, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will not embarrass the woman

Don't die! "

Holding the door with both hands, trying to not let the sniper king who fell down and shook his head with all his strength.

I want him to surrender as a traitor, and it is still impossible to betray Meng Yu at all.

Seeing that he would rather die, Zhuang Jun's eyes instantly became sharp, and his face sank.

Now that the sniper king is unwilling to return, it can only disappear in this world. The danger of this person is too great. Keeping him will make people feel difficult day and night.

Finally, he glanced at the god of sniping the king, and Zhuang Jun said to one of his men around him: "Send him the last journey!"

He nodded in his hand, stepped to the side of the sniper king, and raised his arm with a punch and hit the noodle door of the Sniper King.

The gods that barely supported the King of Snowa were completely knocked on the ground by this punch, facing the face, and a smile on the corner of the King of Sniper. He shouted to Meng Yu in his heart: "Lord, today the Sniper God is also a life -threatening life for you.

Thank you for your original life -saving grace, I was repaying the afterlife! "

After thinking about these words, he slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing them that they were going to die to the Sniper King, Oriental flute kept shouting, but unfortunately no one cared about her.

Zhuang Zhengqing looked viciously at the sniper king lying on the ground. At first, the dog chased by this person was like a bereavement dog, and he could finally get revenge today.

The strong man holding the dagger of the sniper king god holds a dagger at the face of the former's heart: "Don't be a person in the next life, don't be the enemy of Zhuang Ye!"

After saying this, holding the dagger with both hands raised up, and then pierced the heart of the Sniper God.

Just when everyone thought that the Sniper God became a corpse immediately, an unexpected picture appeared.

The position of the dagger was five centimeters from the heart.

Later, under the gaze of everyone, the strong man held the dagger's hand suddenly fell.

The two hands dropped neatly from the wrist on the clothes of the sniper king god, and the blood spit out.

This sudden scene was frightened by everyone, and even Zhuang Jun was a little panicked.

The strong man watched his hand falling, and then screamed and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!