The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 147 is suspended, the man on the fourth floor

The knife was pleased, and he laughed. "Let's go, wait a little longer, then let the little brother re-put some water. The rest of the ceremony, you come first, let the cute little brother behind you learn." I don't know how to be ignorant for a while."

After saying this, the knife opened two legs, and behind him a dozen people and twenty people lined up behind him, a kind of learning.

Nanxun slightly opened his mouth, the amount...this is to...

The newcomer consciously squatted down, and used his hands and feet to drill into the cave.

Every time he drilled a hole, the one he was drilled would spit on him.

When the dozens and twenty people were all finished, his prison uniform could not be seen.

Nanxun looked straight and frowned.

After finishing these two things, it’s not finished. The knife squinted at the back and said, “Is there a few interested in the younger brother?”

Everyone shook his head and said, "Knife, this is too ugly, and you can't go to the mouth."

After that, he smiled and looked at the direction of Nanxun, and couldn't help but swallow.

Knife white, he glanced at him. "Hey, you are a bit of a good thing, but this kid is indeed a hundred times better than the prisoner's prison." Hey, it's a stunner. I tell you, before you get tired, everyone. Don't move. Otherwise, don't blame Laozi for not talking about his brother."

The person who opened the mouth had a trace of unwillingness, but he could only nod his head and nod. "What the knife brother said, that is what."

The knife's gaze turned and fell on Nanxun.

Su Mobai originally loved sports. Although he didn't have a muscle, his body was very strong. The body of 1.78 was slender, his legs were straight and straight, and he had a clear and aggressive face. The broken Liu Hai in front was lazy. Down, but did not cover the clean eyes, the nose is very good, the lips also have a touch of pink.

Such people are really a stunner, especially for some people who have special enthusiasm.

The knives are rare and have a heart of sorrow. "Forget it, my wife hurts you, the first procedure is free, come on, drill the cave, you will be the man of the future."

Those who watched the excitement heard this and screamed.

It’s rare, the smoldering smoldering sputum must be reported when the knife is actually soft and soft.

How did they not have a good looking face at the beginning?

Standing on the second floor, watching the lively second child Dupan quickly whispered, "Small six, you are going to drill faster, or the knife brother will regret it later!"

Nan Hao suddenly laughed.

The big boy smiled, it was really a hook, the mouth was rising, the black smile, the light and the water.

Before he walked slowly to the row of caves he had prepared for him, he looked at the knife that was headed and narrowed his eyes.

Everyone started to squat, "Drill! Drill! Kid, you are going to drill, hahaha..."

When the voice was buzzing, the loud creaking suddenly fell down until the surrounding was silent.

Hey, hey, hey.

The sound of the shoes on the ground, a bit, very regular.

It is obviously an ordinary prisoner's shoes, but it is worn by people who have the feeling of high-end custom shoes.

Everyone was holding their breath, the atmosphere didn't dare to make one, and then secretly looked up and aimed at the man who was walking on the corridor on the fourth floor.

Even the knives and others did not dare to put one, waiting very respectfully for the man to go far.

Nan Yan couldn't help but look up and see only the back of a man.

He walked slowly on the fourth floor corridor. The busy people on the fourth floor corridor were subconsciously far away from him. If the floor was too high, Nanxun would suspect that they would jump directly from above.

The man's hands are inserted in the trouser pockets, passing behind the back of a dry man, and the straight and slender legs can take a big step, just as he walks unhurriedly and looks relaxed and leisurely.

If it is not a prison cell in the A prison area, Nanxun will think that he is a model of a catwalk. Although he did not see his face, from the back, the figure is really good.

The hand that was inserted in the pocket, because the cuffs rolled up a little, revealing a small half of the arm, the skin is light bronze, the muscles are even and firm, the lines are smooth and beautiful, and the light blue veins on the lower arm can be seen faintly.

Although everyone was watching him, they were all peeking, and they couldn’t do it. Nanxun didn’t know much about the market, so he stared at him in the back.

Awkwardly, the man suddenly turned his side to the side, a sharp eye to the south.

Just a collision, he moved his eyes again and quickly entered a room.

Nan Yan saw from his eyes the indifference of his own, and then looked at the direction he entered the house.

Oh, it’s the bathroom.

Neuropathy, isn't it about going to a bathroom? He thought it was a big deal.

However, everyone really became a major event, and it was still the atmosphere that did not breathe in the same place, and the welcome ceremony was suspended.

The air suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. The look was a little slow, until the sound of the water came from the bathroom, and the nerves of everyone suddenly tightened.

After that, the footsteps of the cymbals rang again.

This time the man was facing the direction of Nanxun. Nanxun finally saw his face, but because of the angle problem, he could only see the side.

The eyebrows are sharp, the nose is straight, the lips are thin, the chin is slightly raised, and the world is the only one that I have.

Suddenly, he stopped halfway and stopped, his face to the side, the thin lips slightly picking up, faintly spit out, "You, feel free."

The voice was low and powerful, and there was no reason to bring an innate emperor-like majesty to subconsciously obey.

When the man disappeared completely in the hallway, all the talents took a breath.

Nanxun came to the conclusion from the reaction of everyone: This person is very bullish and very good.

The man who had just called him so powerful saw him, and he saw a cat like a mouse. Even if he was a big knife in front of him, although he tried to maintain the calmness of the surface, Nanxun read a trace of fear from his eyes. Deep into the fear of the bone marrow.

He is afraid of this man.

Not only him, everyone is afraid.

"Knife brother, just like the King of Luo Luo seems to let us continue." A younger brother snorted behind the knife and took the lead to break the atmosphere of death.

The knife returned to God and smirked with a sigh. "Your boy really got into the king of the king, and he calmed down. He wouldn’t say a nonsense. Just let a few of them feel free!"

Nanxun’s look changed slightly.

King Luo?

Could it be that this person is the person that Zhao team let him close, Jurassic?

He thought it would be a big man like a knife, and what...

This is totally different from what he imagined, and it is very different.

However, when did he get rid of this person?

Nanxun suddenly had a spirit, and he remembered what happened in the big canteen.

No, he just sat down with the dining chair behind him and he didn’t squat, and he hated it?