Chapter 441

The boy in front of the broken window was bathed in the sun, but her whole body was cold.

That kind of cold, deep into the bone marrow.

Little seven dare not speak: Master

Yan Tao's plain white fingers were clasped in the palm of his hand, and the bottom of his peach eyes was cold.

She made a poisonous oath that she would never change her life for others in this life.

Mistakes made in the past will not be made again in the future.

Fate is determined by heaven.

Not at all.

She is not a God.

Mortal life is not her initiative.

Feng Shui masters can measure good and bad luck and avoid risks.

However, the great risk of hitting is the life of death.

Feng Shui masters who really have Taoism, no matter what the price they pay.

He will never pick it up.

Unless you have a life-long relationship or friendship, you are willing to pay for it.

Even so, it is necessary to measure its thrilling degree.

Just like people with special fates such as eight character all Yin and eight character all Yang, they are destined to be rugged.

Among feng shui masters, no one dares to move his life.

Because a move is a death.

Yantao loosened his hand. The police rushed to the river with a nervous face, "Captain, how are you?"

"Captain!"

The river stood up supported by someone. His face was pale and weak, and he looked at Yan Tao with fear.

The boy smiled back.

Rivers

He now had a psychological shadow over the boy, and his subconscious hand trembled.

Turning to avoid Yan Tao's eyes, "let's go."

"Let's go now?"

Are they not arresting?

"Boss..."

This is against the rules!

The left and right rivers lost a clean face. He didn't look back. He sneered, "if you want to catch it, catch it."

I can't wait for you to take someone back.

You have that skill, my captain asked you to be!

The police turned their heads.

The boy raised his eyes lazily, and his handsome face was covered with a light luster. When she smiled, it seemed as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom and the sun was handsome.

The police shrank.

Forget it.

Silently picked up the gun that fell on the ground and followed the boss.

Everybody's gone.

Only Yantao is left.

"All right, get people over here."

Xiao Ye is nervous. After hearing this sentence, he doesn't know who Yantao is talking to.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw two ghosts climbing out of the ground. When Xiao Ye lowered his head, they smiled and shot.

Yin Li's palm scratched Xiao Ye's face with claws.

"Ah!"

Xiao Ye covered his eyes and screamed.

Yin Qi is rebuilt into a high Yin ghost, which causes wounds on people, just like the corrosion of concentrated sulfuric acid, which is extremely frightening.

Xiao Ye couldn't see any trace of the wound on his face. It was extremely painful. He loosened his grip on the rune paper, bumped his shoulder into the waste oil bucket as a shelter, slipped and fell onto the bucket, and Gulu Gulu rolled all the way to the boy's feet.

Xiao Ye was stunned for a second. When he saw the person in front of him, his heart was half cold.

"NAH ~"

Young master Yan has thin lips and a smile. "I see you have a good time."

The young man smiled and talked. She reached out and hooked her finger, and dozens of faces appeared on the ground.

They all laughed.

Yan Tao: "I don't like him. I'll give him a piece of luck if he has an idea that he can torture the most severely."

As soon as the ghosts' eyes lit up, they scrambled to raise their hands.

"I'll come first!"

"No, I'll come!"

"I'll come!"

“……”

Yan Tao sank his face in disgust. The ghosts were scared and hurried back one step.

Yan Tao skimmed his lips: "it's really unpromising. Come one by one."

"I skinned him alive!"

"Throw it outside and hang it!"

"Press in the cesspit for a lifetime!"