Chapter 643： I didn't kill it

Yes, yes, killing really kills addiction. This kind of taste is even clearer in warfare. At that time, where will Chen Chaofa control what betrayal and not betrayal, he will only enjoy the pleasure brought by the killing. The principle is to him. No longer constitutes any bondage.

Those who proposed that everyone stay in the hall, for whatever purpose, tied everyone together, so the war cultivator looked at it for a while, watching Chen Chaofa, **** it in the eyes of everyone. It was a dozen heads.

"Since all of us are here, should you also stay here?"

In the discussion, some people began to ask questions about the battle, and when the expression of the battle was stunned, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth, shrugged, and pulled the zipper of his down jacket.

"It doesn't matter if we are here, let's play with you, but my wife and daughter have to go back to the room to sleep."

He said, no matter whether there was any objection or not, Zhan Lian turned and prepared to return the Enron holding the doll to the hotel suite on the fifth floor.

I just held the baby safely, just ready to leave the tea room, ready to enter the elevator from the back of the tea room, stopped by the noise of those people, thinking that this time the noise is over, I can finally go back and take the baby to sleep.

As a result, a sudden panic broke out among the crowd. The crowd in the lobby seemed to be thrown into the lake like stones and spread from somewhere to the other. Among the crowd, one fell to the ground. Holding the waist and abdomen, the blood of the five fingers was flowing out of the blood.

"Who? Who ????"

Among the scattered crowd, someone asked, the man covering his waist and belly fell to the ground, tilted his head, pointed at Jing Xuan, who was standing a few meters away from him with a weak finger, and widened his eyes, then With his head tilted and a sigh of relief, he looked at Jing Xuan so straightly and died.

"I, I, I don't!"

Jing Xuan, wearing a red dance costume, wore a few hairpins on her head. She shook her head with a look of shock, and the feathers on her head shook with her, watching the surrounding one or two meters away from her. Everyone, anxiously:

"I did n’t kill it, I did n’t, I did n’t really, Master Qi, you are standing beside me, you know that I have never moved the place, Ayu, Ayu, you have always stood beside me." ..

However, Master Qi and that Ayu, like everyone else, are far away from Jingxuan. The anxiety on that face of Jingxuan took two steps towards Ayu and explained eagerly.

"Ayu, Ayu, you know mine, I dare not kill a chicken, how could I kill someone ????"

"Who, who, who knows that Chen Chaofa, is it right by your side?"

Ayu was also anxious. As Jingxuan approached, Ayu hurried back a few steps. I heard that Chen Chaofa was also a psionicist. Some people guessed that he would be invisible. The head of the newly dead head directly pointed at Jingxuan. Although Jing Xuan could not kill, Jing Xuan's side might hide an invisible person.

隐形 The invisible person can't see, can't touch, when to manipulate Jing Xuan's hand to give others such a knife, I don't know how the other person died.

So Ayu is afraid.

It was one who stepped back, hurriedly clearing, one stepped forward, eager to explain. The edge of the crowd was screaming again, and the two were killed, all stabbing into the waist, soft at the waist. Site, draw a long and long wound.