Thin lips frowned, there was no doubt that this guy looked even more annoying. He said: "Many years ago, when there was a mission, my father had to buy me a pony of the first -class descent.

I took a part of the remuneration ... "

"No matter what the motivation is, the money that the greedy teammates should get is not a good thing." Feng Qinglang continued to comment. In his opinion, there was an object of a word when changing the installation.

experience.

The thin lips were glaring at Feng Qing, and his breathing became rapid, but he quickly calmed down again. The idiot in front of him must think that he could died decently, but he did not know that once the torture started, he would soon be able to start.

Tear my clothes very tattered.

Thin lips continued: "However, his father was besieged by his subordinates, and brutally killed that I was only eight years old at the time. I could only shrink in my mother's arms and trembled.

Even if people who have said the dead like Feng Qinglang have said many times, every time, every time he said, thin lips are still difficult to suppress anger and trembling.

He saw Feng Qing's movements pause and snorted proudly. He asked himself such a painful experience. No matter who it was, he should also move. When there were several revenge in front of him, some guys kneeling down directly and going to towards it.

Hom, ask your own forgiveness.

He slowly said slowly: "From then on, I have secretly determined that they must go revenge to kill all the bastards of the mercenary group of the year, and all the way of leaking my heart can be leaked."

"There are more than a thousand people, isn't it going to kill the hands, many of them may be old and sick?" Feng Qinglang was already changing an ordinary samurai thick cloth pants, and he still did not forget to comment.

Bo -lip feels more angry, why did this bastard be on the number of people in front of me?

He said coldly: "So far, I have killed 176, and there should be one more, but you are saved by you"

Feng Qinglang tied his belt while doubting: "So, are you going to kill me?"

Thin lips feel that the other person is good at his nature, sneer: "Yes, hindering my Avengers, you are rest assured that after you kill you, it is your turn to save that person."

Feng Qing laughed bitterly: "But, have you ever thought about why your father only greedy for a little money in these years, and was besieged by the old man who has been in cooperation for many years? That can only be explained, this is not a little bit of money, this is not a little bit of money, this is not a little bit of money, this is not a little bit of money.

Moreover, it is not a matter of two times, so it will attract the anger, they actually let you go and your mother, which also explains from another perspective that they have no real bad guys ... "

The thin lips were out of anger, and he yelled at Feng Fengqing: "They are willing to leave by our mother and son, it must be my father's eyes that died on the dead tree, staring at them fiercely."

Feng Qinglang felt that this person was a bit unreasonable, and he had no argument. He had to shrugging, and said, "Okay, it may be like this."

When he said so, he checked his spiritual sea, and determined that the soul and shackles had gradually gone. When he put down a mind, he lowered his head and laces his boots.

This indifference greatly stimulated thin lips, and he even tune his voice slightly: "I have a rare finding someone to talk about it once, and I originally wanted to say more, but now it seems that there is no need for this. You can ask for mercy now. You can ask for mercy now.

I can repent. "

Feng Qinglang laughed and said, "What should I repent for?"

Thin lips said angrily: "You should repent for saving the one hundred and seventy-seventh one, and repent for your wrong comments on my misfortune..."

He felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. A test tube filled with dark liquid suddenly came into his hand and hit Feng Qinglang's neck, which happened to be lowered. According to his experience, he believed that he would see the test tube burst immediately, and then that

The viscous venom will follow the pores and penetrate into the internal organs of this hateful guy, and then he will live and die in pain.

As for whether you want to deepen his pain, you might want to consider adding some curse marks. This guy is so hateful and we must not let him die easily.

Unfortunately, everything in the imagination did not happen. The test tube seemed to hit an invisible barrier and bounced back, still following the original trajectory, without any deviation.

Just when Thin Lip almost instinctively wanted to take it again, the test tube burst in his hand. In just the blink of an eye, the venom had integrated into his body, and his palm had turned blue-black...

He immediately wanted to take out the antidote, but found that his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move at all. His thin lips were not an ignorant person after all. His eyes could not help but turn to Feng Qinglang in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Kong...

"Laws of Space"

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have provoked a terrifying existence that he could never provoke.

By chance, Feng Qinglang had just tied his shoelaces and raised his head. He was still as calm and calm as when he first came in. His eyes even just glanced at him, then he turned around and continued to pack clothes into the prepared bag.

"Let...let me go." Thin Lips thought of those revenge targets who knelt down to beg for mercy. If he could still move, he would definitely choose to kneel down and beg for mercy now. This kind of heartbreaking pain is something that no normal person can endure, and this kind of

The pain will intensify infinitely as time goes by.

At this time, Feng Qinglang was solemnly putting on a pair of glasses and looking at the dressing mirror for a while before turning around again. What shocked Thin Lips was that Feng Qinglang's disguise technique in front of her had already made her

He was amazed, but now after putting on these glasses, he became a completely different person. He was obviously just a simple and honest little fat man who was harmless to humans and animals...

Thin Lips knew that he would not be able to survive seeing this scene. Under the endless pain, he only felt that living was a kind of pain. He trembled: "Give me a happy plea... please...

"

Feng Qinglang looked around, feeling that everything had been sorted out, and finally nodded and said: "Okay."

A sharp sound streaked across his thin-lipped throat, and he heard the sound of rushing water, just like the never-ending mountain spring beside the village when he was a child, and like his mother's gentle smile. He could still vaguely hear her instructions.

I don’t want to think about revenge, but I harden my heart, abandon my mother, and leave my hometown to seek the power of revenge...

He finally heard the voice of the person who blocked his progress: "I'm sorry that your final number is stuck at one hundred and seventy-six, but this is not a bad thing."

The sound faded away, and the whole world returned to darkness and silence.

Feng Qinglang jumped out of the window and stopped looking back. In the world of Innocence City, it was the most normal thing for an unknown corpse to appear in the hotel. The hotel owner naturally had his own way to deal with it.

In the innocent city outside in the evening, the lanterns are just beginning to light up. The falling snow reflects the lanterns, and there is always an indescribable aura of luxury.

Just walking through a long street, Feng Qinglang had already dismissed the chats of three professional women. When he reached the corner of the street, he took a look at the bronze city map. All the landmark buildings were on it. He could clearly distinguish the flames.

Mercenary Association position

He was about to move forward, but because of the action of looking at the schematic diagram, someone immediately came up to talk to him: "Your Excellency, you are very familiar, are you a foreigner? Do you need a guide? I only need three silver coins to provide it to you.

Sent for two days."

"Hey, Your Excellency, I feel like you are in love as soon as I see you. I only need two silver coins, and I can help you find some special products at a discount."

"Man, are you sabotaging the market? This is not good."

Feng Qinglang didn't have the extra time to pay attention to them. There were many shady guides here. The so-called guide fee was always a starting price. Even bidding in front of you only made you think that you got the best price.

After avoiding harassment from several pickpockets and escaping two street scams, he finally entered the Flame Mercenary Association and received a message from Tang Xuan:

Innocence Opera House, 8 o'clock every night. Various operas, wonderful praises. Ending at the end of the month.
Chapter completed!