On the Xingqiong Railway, Fu Xuan chased her husband for thousands of miles!

Hope and despair alternate.

Belief and doubt are intertwined.

It was obvious that while talking to the train crew, there was a voice that ordinary people could not hear, communicating with Cocolia.

The final result of the communication was obviously unfavorable to the train team.

Kokolia undoubtedly wants to stabilize the train set first and then find a way to get rid of them.

But no matter what the process is.

Fu Qian and Xing both noticed that something was wrong with Cocolia.

Seeing this, Cocolia frowned and her tone became cold:

"I wonder if you guys have anything else to say?"

Fu Qian ignored Cocolia and turned back to look at Sanyue and asked:

"Girl, do you believe me?"

"what?"

San Yueqi replied with a puzzled look:

"As long as you are not crazy, I will believe you."

"That's good."

Fu Qian turned to look at Cocolia and said:

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Great Guardian has deep ill will towards us now. Let me figure out, how do you plan to deal with us?"

Fu Qian pinched his fingers and walked towards Cocolia.

"Fire Thunder Devouring... Heng, use the prison."

Fu Qian recited the hexagram, and powerful force emerged from his body:

"It seems that you are planning to arrest us first?"

Cocolia's pupils shrank slightly, and she felt something was wrong.

"Guard! Guard!"

Cocolia shouted loudly to the guards outside the door, and at the same time stretched out her palm covered with ice crystals and attacked Fu Qian fiercely.

a few minutes ago.

It's still a harmonious scene here.

In the blink of an eye.

But the situation is already tense.

"What the hell is going on here?!"

San Yueqi's mind was completely confused.

But Xing and Dan Heng rushed towards Cocolia at the same time the moment Fu Qian took action.

"I don't know what the situation is now, but I know Fu Qian will not destroy his own reputation."

At such a tense moment.

Dan Heng did not forget to turn around and explain to the confused San Yueqi.

Divination.

It is one of the methods that Fu Qian has always been most proud of.

He might joke about other things or go crazy.

But in this regard.

He almost never talks nonsense.

"Ah! You really are..."

On March 7th, I often feel that my brain is not enough.

She stamped her feet and said:

"Whatever! The train crew should be together no matter what they do!"

Then he waved his hand and put a shield on Fu Qian who was rushing in the front.

"Treat others in their own way."

At this time, Fu Qian was surrounded by the Li Gua and the Zhen Gua.

The natural phenomena corresponding to these two hexagrams are fire and thunder.

Two hot and explosive forces collided violently with the icy power exerted by Cocolia.

Then, it shattered Cocolia's shield like a tornado.

Star followed closely behind.

A stick hit Cocolia on the forehead.

when--

There was a dull sound, and Cocolia's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

It all happened so quickly.

The whole process only takes a few dozen seconds.

"Master Guardian!"

"Protect the Guardian!"

"quick!"

The guards outside the door heard the noise coming from inside and rushed in, trying to protect their great guardian.

It seemed that the train set was about to be surrounded.

Fu Qian acted decisively, picked up Cocolia, kicked the glass window to pieces, and jumped down.

Seeing this, the rest of the train crew naturally followed closely.

Chapter 10: Stories from the Trash Can

Warm Beloberg in the midst of ice and snow.

It was completely boiling at this moment.

The kidnapping of the Great Guardian by outsiders has mobilized all the Silver Mane Guards into action.

The whole city is under martial law.

I swear to bring these hateful outsiders to justice and find their guardian.

"How to do how to do?"

In a dark alley.

March 7th poked his head out of the trash can.

Looking at the aggressive Silver Mane Guards outside, he asked in a panic.

Dan Heng's steady voice came from another trash can:

"Calm down, March."

"How can you make me calm down?"

March 7 said anxiously:

"We are now Beloberg's most wanted criminal."

As he was talking, San Yue Qi couldn't help but sigh:

"I'm going to be a prisoner again... I've discovered that this happens once every three worlds."

Dan Heng took the opportunity to teach San Yue Qi:

"Because you always act on impulse without any plan."

March 7 said helplessly:

"I am also growing up... and the current situation has nothing to do with me! If you want to blame someone, blame Fu Qian!"

Speaking of Fu Qian, San Yue Qi turned around and looked at another trash can.

No.

It's a big trash can.

Fu Qian, Cocolia and Xing are now crowded in this big trash can.

Just at the moment when March 7th looked back.

There was a dull sound in the trash can.

No need to guess.

Our poor great guardian is in trouble again.

This is obviously not the first time this has happened.

Every time Cocolia showed signs of waking up, Fu Qian or Xing would pick up a baseball bat and give Cocolia physical anesthesia.

March 7 was very suspicious.

If this continues, Cocolia will be beaten into a fool.

In the trash can at this time.

It was indeed a bit too crowded for three people to stay in such a small space.

Although Xing didn't want to admit it.

However, she and Fu Qian had already had several relatively intimate contacts.

She had actually gotten somewhat accustomed to it.

What's more, there was Cocolia who was still unconscious between them.

Hiding time is always a bit boring.

Xing touched Cocolia's plump thighs out of boredom, and then pinched Cocolia's black stockings.

Lift, then release.

Snapped--

These stockings are of really good quality.

Xing thought so.

At this time, Fu Qian was even more relaxed and fell asleep leaning on Cocolia's shoulder.

He even used Cocolia as a pillow, with his arms resting softly on Cocolia's flat belly.

"Hey!"

Xing stretched out his hand and tried to wake up the sleeping Fu Qian.

In the process, her arm inevitably pressed against Cocolia's chest.

Feeling the strange touch of the depression.

Xing couldn't help but blink, and an extremely offensive thought appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

Ok……

Cocolia and Kafka...whose will be bigger?

"cough!"

Xing couldn't help but cough softly and stopped his dangerous fantasy.

That's my mom.