take an acre with you

Rejecting Chen Xiaosheng's invitation, Zhang Xiaohu left with Lin Zhiqing.

It's been a long time, and it's time to find a place to rest. Are you tired without seeing the girl?

"Brother Xiaohu, where are we?" Lin Zhiqing leaned on Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu laughed and said, "Of course I'm sleeping, discussing life ideals, like it or not."

Lin Zhiqing's face flushed, she was sweet. [

In a four-star hotel, Zhang Xiaohu directly booked a comfortable room, and dragged Lin Zhiqing to the elevator without saying anything. As for how it would look in the eyes of others, that's unknown.

"Damn it, I really went up to open a room."

Zhang Xiaohu went up, and immediately a car stopped on the road outside, the windows were rolled down, and the people inside couldn't help cursing.

"Damn it, I'm not afraid that they won't leave, but I'm afraid that they will leave the provincial capital. I dare say that this is dry firewood."

In the van was the person who had been following him before.

They are professional stalkers, they have never made any mistakes, and they always follow behind Zhang Xiaohu's car without being noticed.

"Hurry up and call to let us know that our tracking task is completed. Let's go out and have fun together while it's still early."

"Okay, I have long wanted to find a chick to vent my anger."

There was **** laughter in the van.

With Lin Zhiqing in his arms, Zhang Xiaohu opened the door, and after scanning his spiritual sense, he was completely relieved.

Ever since he saw a lot of romantic action movies circulating on the Internet, Zhang Xiaohu has always been wary of the rooms in big hotels, for fear that he will become the protagonist in the eyes of others.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't want Lin Zhiqing's beautiful figure to be exposed, this kind of stunner belonged to him.

After scanning with his spiritual sense, Zhang Xiaohu didn't worry about any sneak-camera equipment. With his spiritual sense, he could completely destroy it without anyone noticing without leaving any traces. At most, others would think that there was a quality problem and would not suspect Zhang Xiaohu.

"Come on, brother hug!"

Lin Zhiqing was a young girl, she looked like a girl next door, Zhang Xiaohu liked it very much, and quickly hugged Lin Zhiqing, "Xiaoqing, you are well developed." He squeezed his buttocks hard.

"No, Brother Xiaohu!"

Lin Zhiqing is obviously a novice in this area, but she is very traditional in her bones.

Zhang Xiaohu raised his head and kissed, his free hand quickly slipped into his clothes, he couldn't help being surprised, it seems that this place is still developing?

Even through the legendary bra, Zhang Xiaohu can still feel the hugeness of the mountain, and can't help but think of a word "children's face and giant breasts". [

Two minutes later, Lin Zhiqing's face was flushed, and she didn't dare to raise her head to meet people.

"Let's take a shower together!"

Zhang Xiaohu chuckled, mandarin duck baths are more popular than ordinary people, and they are very romantic, most people like them.

at the same time.

Outside the hotel, a black Porsche was parked on the side of the road.

"Fuck, if I don't kill you this time, I won't be Wang Jia."

The driver was Wang Shao who was beaten up by Zhang Xiaohu in the afternoon, and there was another person sitting beside him at this time.

"Young Master Wang, are you sure that person is here?"

Wang Jia couldn't help shivering from the cold voice. To him, who was a rich second generation, this voice was very scary. If the other party didn't have a big background, he might have been so scared that he didn't know how far he ran.

"My people have been watching, absolutely no mistakes!" Wang Jia replied.

"That's just right." The middle-aged man next to him said, "It saved me a lot of trouble!" Then he opened the car door and walked down, striding towards the hotel.

"Huh, this evil star has finally left."

Wang Jia heaved a long sigh of relief, and leaned weakly on his seat. He can assure you that he has never seen such a terrifying person, with cold eyes and vague aura. He has no doubt that if the other party wants to kill him For myself, that is easy, and I have an aura that ordinary people don't have.

Wang Jia felt that the aura should be called murderous aura, the murderous aura only after a murder.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Jia feels fear. He has killed people, seen blood on his hands, and stained with human life. Who is not afraid, who dares to make fun of his own life.

Wang Jia dare not.

This kind of murderer was appointed by Brother Shan.

"Stinky boy, the chick that Brother Ganshan likes, this time you are doomed, no one can save you." Wang Jia stared at the four-star hotel with resentment, as if he could see the result of the other party being killed .

If a person is killed in the provincial capital, if he handles it casually, no one will doubt it, and death is for nothing, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

When the middle-aged man walked into the hotel, someone immediately came up to report the door number and floor.

After stepping into the elevator, the middle-aged man showed a ferocious smile, which is the smile that can only be seen after a murder.

One minute later, a middle-aged man appeared on the floor where Zhang Xiaohu was. [

Suddenly, the middle-aged man moved his ears and sneered, "The chicks the boss likes dare to fuck, no wonder I want to do it myself, she really has some skills!"

The distance is not long, but the middle-aged people can hear the sound in their ears.

one step, two steps, three steps

The middle-aged man quickly appeared at the door of the room, and without seeing any movements in his hands, the door was opened.

"Brother Xiaohu, you are too powerful, I want to fly"

Lin Zhiqing's eyes were blurred, enjoying the orgasm brought by the man, she didn't know that someone was coming.

Zhang Xiaohu, who was sprinting, turned over, revealing a firm presence, with a sweep of his hand, the bathrobe fell on his body, with a light touch, Lin Zhiqing fell asleep.

"Good hearing!"

The middle-aged people stepped forward.

Zhang Xiaohu was very upset that someone dared to barge in.

"No matter who you are, if you intrude into my place and disturb important events in life, I will personally kill you!" Zhang Xiaohu turned around and punched straight to the door.

The middle-aged man put a block on his hand and took a step back, "Sure enough, he has some skills."

In this block, Zhang Xiaohu could see that the opponent was a formidable master, but it was only limited to the outer door, around the third to fourth level of Houtian, which is very rare in modern society.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't care about the Houtian Sanchong at all, strength was not important, it must be worth paying attention to arrange someone of this level to deal with him.

Experts of this level generally rarely appear, but they will not be in this kind of place. The important thing is that the opponent has to deal with him.

The middle-aged man was also an accident. To kill a person, he always shot directly, killing the enemy head-on, and now he really met a formidable opponent.

If it weren't for the first sight, it would be unbelievable that the opponent would be so powerful, especially after Huan Ai, maintaining enough fighting power.

Punch!

The middle-aged man launched an attack again, the fist wind was like a shadow, and there was a piercing sound. This is the extreme speed. If an ordinary warrior encounters this kind of aura, he will be injured, so there is no need to fight and resist.

Zhang Xiaohu swayed from side to side, blocking the opponent's punches one by one, "If that's all you have, then it's my turn to strike."

"No, this is meeting a master."

The middle-aged man knew his own strength, used his boxing skills to the extreme, and still couldn't deal with the opponent, so he knew that he had met a master and was good at fighting for a long time.

36 counting is the best plan!

Middle-aged people never try to be brave, that would ruin their own life!