"Stop pretending to be a sage here, you will suffer later." How could the housekeeper let go of the old man? One of him and the other one of Luo Nanfei. He would watch them die in person!!
No one can go back.
"Choose it now! You only have thirty seconds!" When he finished speaking, the ring on Luo Nanfei and his friends' hands had already lit up. The countdown was shown on it.
It'll probably explode.
"Grandpa is old. Let my second uncle stay here with him. I will play with you." Luo Nanfei said. "You don't want to, the game has ended before it even started, right?
Why, you have to let your perverts use more?”
This picture will be more interesting.
After all, he was watching Jiang Qing die in front of him.
The timer went very fast and stopped almost when counting down the countdown.
"Yes! You're right! Don't you think you're very powerful? Don't you think you've broken all my situations? I want to see how you get out!" It seems that you're trying to kill everyone at once, looking at him
They were suffering, as if they were letting them die one by one. Then their relatives watched from the side.
"You don't have to worry." She said. The man had just taken two steps forward and suddenly stopped again. He realized that he had reacted. He stepped back to Fu Yancheng's side after a few more steps. He pulled his hand gently.
His sleeves and eyes were weak, and he said, "Mr. Fu, I'm afraid."
Pu.
"Yes." Luo Nanfei took a casual look at the four gates and chose a fire.
"Nan Fei!" The old man looked down!
Don't go too far! The old man breathed a strong sigh.
He found that his newly changed heart might never be stopped by the other party. It might be that it was stopped by Luo Nanfei.
The old man only felt that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. It was this time, could she not be so dramatic anymore?
Is this suitable for drama actors?
“Be grilled fish together!”
“…”
Fu Yancheng was so satisfied with her reaction. At least she remembered her seven-second memory.
The big hand held her arm. "Then let's go together."
He didn't think that Luo Nanfei would be finished!!!
But, he is finished.
Looking at her and listening to what she said made the housekeeper creepy. He had been with her for a while. He could not guess her next step, including when she entered Kyoto, Zhu appeared.
A big man like Baichuan is saddled with her.
He wanted to see this woman panic and beg for mercy. Now, it was not difficult to accomplish this in the scene he created himself. But his heart was still as if he was being feared and could not calm down.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the door closed with a "Peng". It was the very heavy sound of the iron gate. The shocked old man and Dongfang Chaoqun looked at the other side quickly
go.
There are no more figures of Luo Nanfei and Fu Yancheng. They have already entered.
The door opened easily. Luo Nanfei and Fu Yancheng walked in. The old man behind him was sweating profusely because he didn't know what they would face inside.
"Dad! You have to hold on to yourself!" Dongfang Chaoqun spoke. "As long as we hold on to ourselves and don't cause trouble for Nan Fei, it's the best!"
But! As soon as Luo Nanfei entered, he covered his nose with his hands, frowned, and cursed.
"This old thing! This is a room full of gas and oil!"
And on the projector outside, two people appeared.
In addition to black, there is a path in the middle. The general meaning may be to let them pass through that path and then find the butler.
When I heard the word "gasoline", I called the old man outside and Dongfang Chaoqun, who were watching them, all changed their faces!
"Nan Fei!"
That's right! The room where the fire is full of gasoline. Only in this way can it be called a real fire.
As for the other three, they must be extremely perverted! They just want to see them die a little bit by bit! Torturing them little by little.
Turning into ashes little by little, right?
Just like me, watching my wife and children die little by little. The same is true.
"But you old guy, you get out of here! If you have anything to do, come to me! Don't touch their young people!!!"
The housekeeper laughed in distortedly. "Don't move them young people? But they are the ones I want to move. You have lived for decades. In addition to seeing your son suddenly become disabled and crazy!
I have never seen my younger generation be burned to death with my own eyes.
Because the butler was also afraid!
He was afraid that if he gave the woman some time, she would be able to control the situation. He would pass through this impossible! Then he grabbed his backcoat! Tell him that he had lost!
Let’s try it out and see who can have stronger mentality and who can collapse first!”
With a "boom", the fire there started to catch up, giving Luo Nanfei and the others no room for reaction, or walking forward or any chance to speak.
But the effect is predictable. It has no use!
When the chair was smashed, there was no movement except for the sound of the door!
So, someone immediately took action.
"Nan Fei! Yan Cheng!!!" Not only was the old man crazy now that he was stimulated! In addition to Dongfang Chaoqun, he immediately picked up the chair in the hall and smashed it hard towards the gate.
He had a gloomy face, staring at the camera that was standing up, took out something from his body, hung it on his fingertips, and questioned the butler.
"Didn't you say that woman is your favorite? Now, what belongs to her will soon turn into ashes. Have you given up?!"
"Nan Fei!!!"
Inside, Fu Yancheng subconsciously pulled Luo Nanfei behind him, and the sudden fire suddenly pulled the temperature of the whole room to the highest point! The burning sensation quickly hit him.
The one hanging on Fu Yancheng's finger was made from the jade, which was placed with the bones. Before they came, they did not make any preparations.
Luo Nanfei originally wanted to get what she wanted, but... she really felt disgusting and couldn't do it.
I can only force Fu Yancheng.
As soon as the necklace came out, all the sinister and twisted expressions on the butler's face stopped a little. His eyes passed through the camera and looked at the necklace. What he remembered was what Jiang Qing said.
When she was very young, her father was an inappropriate man, playing with women, going out for a prostitution, and domestically abused her and her mother. Because of some of her childhood experiences, her temperament and psychology gradually developed to a distorted point.