Quickly cross the scumbag in the live broadcast room to slap in the face

Chapter 164 Red Makeup Warlord (1)

"Boss..."

Yan Zhen stood in the middle of a forest expressionlessly holding the decomposed corpse.

He moved his eyes and sighed: "Bury her, and make... Yan Zhen's wife."

"Boss, that spooky thing..."

The subordinate wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yan Zhen: "Of course there is still an investigation, you go down first."

As the breeze blew, Yan Zhen's face was reflected in the moonlight, and his black pupils were full of exploration of the corpse.

How... how did she see it?
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[White Lotus]: Wow, the operation of Jieyou is a bit embarrassing/angry, and he died directly in the line of duty...

[White Lotus]: Wow, let me explain, don't scold me, I am a white lotus, not the white lotus from the human world!

[Black Wind Monster]: ...I almost threw you a rotten egg, thanks to your quick explanation.

[Hanged ghost]: emmmmm, the worry-relieving operation is really... 6, but, Miss Bai Lianhua, you should change your name.

[White lotus]: How about this one?
[Black Wind Monster]: Why don't you change your name to White Lotus Monster, we are just a couple.

[Hanged ghost]: ...It would be nice to be called Bailian ghost, but it sounds like it's not easy to mess with.

When Jieyou came back, he found that the live broadcast room was complaining about the way he left.

She actually didn't want to leave too soon, but for some reason, An Zhixia's body was losing her vitality faster and faster, so she could only leave in this way.

Thinking about it, Jieyou took a look at the reward list, An Zhixia's reward was far ahead, she curled her lips, and there was a slight look in her eyes.

She glanced at the jade at hand, and the strange thing was that half of the jade was fluorescent at this time.

Jieyou touched the jade, with deep pain and struggle in his eyes: "It will be fine..."

"Jieyou, I want you to help me, help me get revenge, and help me take back everything that belongs to me!"

Jieyou regained consciousness, put down the jade in his hand, and clicked on the head of the man. The head portrait was a woman in a wedding dress. Judging from the style of the clothes, it should be the wedding dress of the Republic of China.

"Okay, tell me your story."
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"Kill ah-"

There were shouts of killing one after another, the sound of horns, accompanied by gunshots, noisy and bloody.

He Qishan never thought that he would push his daughter into the fire pit with his own hands, and the blood stained his blue military coat red. He roared and rushed forward: "Kill!"

He wanted to avenge his daughter, and his brothers who were born and died!
"Father-in-law, are you satisfied with the return gift my son-in-law gave you?"

The one who spoke was a young man riding a tall horse. The man had a handsome face, with a trace of rouge on his face, and looked a little girly.

But the smugness in his eyes hurt He Qishan's eyes: "You despicable villain, you actually use tobacco, you will die!"

"I don't know if I can die well, but I know that you can't die well."

He smiled slightly, pulled the trigger, and the bullet in the gun shot at He Qishan.

He Qishan dodged subconsciously, he didn't want another one to hit him between the eyebrows, and He Qishan died with regret.

Looking at the fallen He Qishan, the man pursed his lips and stepped forward on the horse.

When Jieyou woke up, what she saw was the corpses all over the place and the strong smell of blood. There was a constant roar in her ears. She shook her head and slowly got up.

When she woke up, it was the time when He Qishan was shot. Seeing He Qishan's fallen back, a surge of anger and hatred burst out of her chest.

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[Qiqi has never read a similar warlord article of the Republic of China, so she can only... write it by herself, so this plane is empty, so please go around carefully]

(End of this chapter)