The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 165: The Big Man Wants to Hack 12 [Entertainment Circle]

Kwon is dead… the Lord God Piece cannot be retrieved. What’s the point of her living in this world?

At this time, Comrade Xiaohong still bites people everywhere.

Looks like it’s been held up in space for a long time, hasn’t come out happy, and this gives you a chance to go crazy.

The resignation looked at Su Smoke with his head down in his chest.

It was… it was…

Lifting his head, he looked at the high ceiling lamp and the ceiling presented a rosy pattern.

A pair of puzzling peach blossoms.

Next second…

Boom!

Suddenly the ceiling of the smallpox was smashed into a huge hole.

The sound of the helicopter propeller almost instantly entered the house.

Until Su Yan avoided the loud sound, and the falling stone, he raised his head to look.

I found myself surrounded by a group of people in black.

They refined their technique with shields and raids.

There were dozens of snipers on that ceiling, lined up in a circle.

That moment, that second, everything was quiet except the sound of the helicopter propeller.

Even Little Red paused and looked up at the situation.

And then the next second…, snooze, jump in the window and run!!

As a flexible snake, you have to be able to bend.

It just… it only rang when it came out. Su Cigarette… looks like it’s still in there?

Just when I was thinking about it, I heard a noise in the house, confused with laughter or something.

“What beam? ”

When the voice dropped, the next second the shot was like a firecracker.

With the screaming of terror, the bloody smell quickly dissipated through the window.

Su Yan stuck his head in the arms of Zhuan Qiang, covering his ears.

The shooting was too loud, too loud.

Especially at such close range.

She was deaf and frowned slightly.

Follow… and you hear the sound of clicks, clicks, broken chains.

Then she was held in her arms.

The right to hold her, soft and gentle.

She was supposed to have something to do with these people when she was here, but she couldn’t help but sleep.

So I thought I’d pull it back and try freezing it into ice. Can I hold it and sleep?

If not, soak it in formalin for a while, and later, sleep with the body in your arms.

Unexpectedly, Su Smoke’s series of performances exceeded his expectations.

And it feels good.

Never mind, it’s not easy to watch this’ human pillow ‘, it will be.

Kwon held the man in his arms and stretched out his hand to pinch the flesh on her.

She keeps playing back what she just said.

That serious and soft look,

If I were alive, I would never let you die.

It’s the first time he’s heard something so stupid.

The eyes are unseen or clear or dark.

He wasn’t the one who needed warmth when he was little.

If I’d been replaced, I’d have been sieved.

But it comes out of this’ moving human pillow ’mouth that lets him sleep.

Well, that sounds comfortable.

I don’t know when the gunfire stopped.

Numerous casualties, the rest, still breathing, all surrender their weapons, honestly.

An Yuanfei walked in through the back door, saw this bloody scene, pinched his nose and frowned. He looked like he was going to throw up.

Turn, in this smoky place.

Comrade Kwon is still holding one??

It’s called An Yuanfei, like the discovery of a new continent, ran around for a few laps, how can you talk?

Surprise, shock is not enough to show his mood.

When Su Yan probed his head, he came out.

An Yuan flew blindly and suddenly became less difficult to understand.