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Chapter 179: Splashing red oil fiercely

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At night, everything is quiet, and everything in the world seems to fall into a deep sleep.

The entire Xinxue City was pitch black everywhere, with only the light shining from the moon hanging high in the sky, and the people who patrol every night walked through the streets, and the fights were updated every day for decades.

"Dong!—Dong!Dong!"

"Speak the gong and notify me, close the doors and windows, be careful of the candle!"

As the man who beat the man gradually faded away, in an inn he had just passed by, a pair of ice-blue eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, exhaled a breath of turbid air with a squirt, and shook his sleeves, and the room The candles inside were lit up, illuminating the room, and after climbing out of bed, he stretched his hands and feet.

Dongfang Yaomeng on the bed opposite also woke up from her cultivation, looked at some strange movements that Mr. Bai had made with curiosity, and couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing? Why are you doing so strange? Why are you doing so? Like a sacrifice, dancing is not like dancing, practicing boxing is not like practicing boxing?"

Who knew that this question attracted Bai Xiangbing's contemptuous gaze: "You are ignorant, you are unaware, you are not educated, you are not educated, you are called the third set of middle school students' radio gymnastics dancing youth. Now, the first section, the preparatory festival , one two three four five six seven eight, two two three four five six seven eight…”

"This... radio gymnastics...?!" Dongfang Yaomeng felt the black line on her face: "Radio gymnastics... what is it... and can't be eaten..."

Bai Xiangbing, who had played with treasure, coughed dryly and quickly got into the quilt. He heard a rustling sound, kicking the quilt away with one kick. The original white robe was changed into a night clothes. This night clothes are quite fashionable in the 21st century. The clothes are zippered. They just pull them and they can go directly over the mouth and cover them with their noses. Then they cover the hat attached to the clothes directly. He covered his forehead and only exposed his eyes.

"Your clothes should be designed by you," Dongfang Yaomeng took out the clothes that Bai Xiangbing gave her in the morning: "These clothes are not designed or styled in the spiritual world."

"Of course, the clothes of the people who were in this operation were designed by me personally. First, it is easy to identify, second, the structure of the clothes is more perfect, third, my clothes refer to the clothes organized by Akatsuki, one word - handsome !” Bai Xiangbing said.

"Blow it, blow it~" Dongfang Yaomeng got into the quilt and changed her clothes. However, Dongfang Yaomeng's method of changing clothes was very tempting. I didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional. I saw pieces of clothes thrown out of the quilt. Mr. Bai shook his head and threw those evil thoughts out of his mind.

"Girl, do you know that it's tempting to change clothes like this..." Bai Xiangbing said in wonder.

After changing her clothes, Dongfang Yaomeng tiptoed out of the quilt, but she was very shy...

Bai Xiangbing looked at Dongfang Yaomeng's breast protection with both hands, and understood that this girl was not wearing any clothes at all. Bai Xiangbing looked at Dongfang Yaomeng's breast protection with both hands, wearing a night clothes outside, but the strapless inside was It was exposed, well, it was orange again.

This girl has a special liking for orange and yellow porn?

"puff."

"What's so funny? What's going on with this clothes?" Dongfang Yaomeng's face was so blushing that she could hear a snorkeling sound: "How should I wear this clothes?"

"I just said this morning, zippering." Bai Xiangbing said.

"Uh," Dongfang Yaomeng was stunned for a moment: "Woo... I forgot... I thought it was the one who tied my clothes..."

"Sun (Sun)..."

Bai Xiangbing held his forehead speechlessly, Dongfang Yaomeng said, "How about you help me, I won't say you're molesting me."

The little loli said something, and Bai Xiangbing had to help her zip her, so as not to scold Dongfang Yaomeng for being a beast. She had to have a Taoist face tense. Although her hand was zipping, she was actually thinking about it.

The zipper is just not pulling upwards, but pulling down from top to bottom.

A dark shadow shot out from the window in a room in the inn. After landing, it immediately disappeared in the darkness. Then, a series of darkness shot out and disappeared into the darkness.

"Come on," Bai Xiangbing asked.

Bai Xiangling nodded.

"Girl, red oil and chicken blood, bring it quickly." Bai Xiangbing said.

The magic stone in Dongfang Yaomeng's hand lit up, and a bucket of red oil diluted with water appeared on the ground, as well as a bottle of blood. Bai Xiangbing explained: "There is not enough chicken blood, these blood are chickens, ducks, fish, gooses, etc.

It is made up of blood mixed with wait and see.”

"Tonight, every industry under the Huang family within the scope of personal responsibility will be sprinkled with red oil and chicken blood at the doorstep of each industry under the Huang family," Bai Xiangbing took out lotus leaf packages from the magic stone:

"There are some dead chickens, dead fish, dead ducks, and dead geese inside. They are all dead from illness. After pouring red oil, they throw some at the door."

"So poisonous..." Bai Du said smacked his lips, but no one could hear that this was praise.

For ordinary families, the method of pouring red oil is too big to replace. If you can’t change it, wash it, or pay to ask someone to do a ritual. But if you pour red oil from a wealthy family, it’s not as simple as pouring red oil.

It was like pulling all their family to the center of the market and slapped them hard in front of everyone's face.

"Of course, if Brother Xiang Bing wasn't afraid that I would make things bigger, he would have to let me act alone." Dongfang Yaomeng said: "Actually, I still think it's completely cheaper for them. If these blood are used to absorb, mine

The skill may improve again..." Dongfang Yaomeng looked at the bottles of blood with regret.

For others, blood will not care about other blood except in the body, and they will even be afraid of blood disasters. Only Dongfang Yaomeng, the lolita is special, which can absorb blood and strengthen itself, and it is completely a

Freak.

Although half-demon is a freak, so far few people know that Dongfang Yaomeng is a half-demon.

Bai Xiangling glanced at Yueliang and said, "It's getting late, let's start to break the red oil." After that, the man outside Miss Rong came out of the ink shadow and Bai Xiangbing had a "time talisman", which was very good at Stephen Chow's "Step School Power".

The feeling of the match in the Dragon when a gunfight occurred in school...

Before Bai Xiangbing took Dongfang Yaomeng and Bai Xiangling away, he turned around and emphasized: "Do work hard, throw it harder, the more ruthless the better, be harder."

At this moment, in the inn where Bai Xiangbing is located, on the upper floor of Bai Xiangbing's room, candles were lit in several rooms. People who were practicing stood up one after another and changed into night clothes quickly, and it was very traditional.

The kind is like the one in the black whirlwind insect-killing water, it is all black anyway.

As if it was agreed, there were many inns in the city, and some men in black jumped out of the window. Although the directions of the trip were not consistent, the goals were the same.

The Huang family and the Huang family's industries coincide with the whereabouts of Bai Xiangbing and others.

Outside the city, more than 900 people woke up in the cave where Bai Xiangbing was last time, and took wooden stakes and boards out of the hole to pave the bridge and build the road.

Zhou Zhizhou relocated most of the nearly 1,000 people he brought this morning, leaving only twenty people in the city. The other soldiers built bridge piers and pulled iron chains. As for the bridge board, they were

It is in their control.

Three figures were running rapidly on the eaves, and they fell silently in a flip. Each person held a bowl in his hand, which contained some red liquid and poured it directly into the door of a pharmacy. With a sound, the pharmacy was heard.

The door was dyed red with red oil, and even the sign was not spared.

It looks dark at night.


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