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Chapter 387

The drum beat the drum was a middle-aged man with acne on his face. His face was bumpy, and there were a lot of acne on his face that had already flowed out of yellow pus. There were dense white eggs in the pus squirming. After seeing clearly, Che Qianzi's body kept numbing......

The man seemed to have a serious illness on his neck, and his head was so low that he was unimaginable. He looked like a dead body that had his head clamped under his armpit not long ago...

The man stared at the front of the car, and his hand slowly moved to the bronze drum. Just as the next move was about to take place, he suddenly saw the little Taoist priest on the opposite side rub his fingers, and then a huge electric arc burst out from the tip of the little Taoist priest's fingers.

The electric arc turned into a dragon shape, rushed into the air, and turned around and let out a long roar at the acne man. The man was so scared that he couldn't help but tremble. The bronze drum in his hand did not hold it firmly and rolled to the ground...

After the bronze drum rolled to the ground, Sun Desheng, who was originally confused, immediately returned to normal. However, Fatty Sun was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Why am I here? Are you dreaming..." While speaking, Fatty Sun raised his hand and gave him a big mouth. The scorching pain on his hands made him realize that he was no longer in his dream...

"What's wrong with my hand? It's densely packed with holes, and my neck is injured... Brother, it was the pockmarked face on the opposite side, and he made me faint..."

Seeing that Sun Desheng had returned to normal, Che Qianzi breathed a sigh of relief. After glanced at Fatty Sun, he pulled him down behind him and said, "I'll tell you again later. Now you are watching from the side, I'll kill this scarred face..."

Before the Che Qianzi could speak, Sun Desheng's face had changed. He pointed to the position of the acne man opposite and said, "Brother, this grandson is going to commit suicide..."

When the Che Qianzi turned around, he saw a big knife in the hand of the acne man that was touching the same as Sun Desheng's hand just now. It turned into a blurred look that was touching the same as Sun Fatty Man just now. At this time, the big knife was already on his neck. As the man exerted force, he actually cut off his head in one stroke......

It was too late for Che Qianzi to stop him, and then he and Sun Desheng saw another strange scene...

After the acne man's head fell off, his body seemed to have nothing happened. He slowly squatted down and picked up his head. Then he turned around and knelt down to the west while clamping it under his left armpit.

It was not until the moment the man's knee fell to the ground that Che Qianzi felt that the anger on his body was quickly lost. It was only after a few breaths that acne man became a real dead person...

Just as Che Qianzi was about to go over and check, Gui Bugui's old voice sounded behind him: "Don't go over, he is full of poison in his body. Although this thing can't kill you, it can make you feel uncomfortable for a while. Wait, in half a quarter of an hour, the poison in his body can be completely dissipated..."

Che Qianzi and Sun Desheng turned around and saw "Gui Shen" wearing pajamas walking in from the rooftop gate.

After Gui Bugui came over, he glanced at Sun Desheng's face and said, "Little fat man, why don't you say you are lucky... I was poisoned but met me, and I stretched out my hand... It may hurt a little, so you can bear it a little..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui used his fingernails to cut Sun Desheng's palms full of blood holes. Amid the screams of Fatty Sun, a large pool of black and purple blood was squeezed out. Until the blood flowing out from behind turned red, the old guy stopped and said to him:

"The poisonous blood is released, don't take any pills when you go back. The pills from our alchemy school have no effect on this poison. Find some anti-inflammatory and painkillers to take. It will hurt for three or five days. If it still hurts in three or five days, find a Western doctor and amputate the palm of the hand..."

Looking at Gui Bugui's smile, he knew that the old guy was joking. Sun Desheng smiled bitterly and said, "The claws are a little fatter, but it's better to keep them. Old man, you were not in the room just now, right? Didn't I say that if you were in the room just now, this grandson wouldn't dare to make trouble..."

"Little fat guy, you are so smart. Even if I am not in the room, I can count it..." Gui Bugui looked up and down at Sun Desheng with a strange expression, and then suddenly said, "Zhang Song is reincarnated, no wonder... Yes, just now, the old man went to the hotel's computer room and made a long-distance phone call across the ocean. Halfway through the call, he found that something happened between your brothers. But it seems that I have no use. The person behind the scenes did not count. You brothers have such great ability..."

He said it was the two brothers, but Gui Bugui's eyes were on the Qianzi. After a smile, he continued, "That person looked at us living together, thinking that you were also senior employees of my Sishui Group and wanted to kill you under my nose. He turned over..."

Hearing Gui Bugui's words, Che Qianzi suddenly thought that there were three monsters in the suite. He hurriedly interrupted the old guy and said, "It's broken, we were hit by the sound... There are three monsters in the room, hurry up and go back..."

Before Gui Bugui spoke, Sun Desheng smiled first and said, "Brother, Bai Wuqiu is a big shot who follows the old man. The person behind the scenes must recognize him. That is the demon king, who dares not attack him... It's not me that, although we don't understand what he wants to do, at this moment, he definitely dares to fight on both sides. While touching the old man's subordinates, he will mess with the demon king again..."

Che Qianzi also recognized this truth. He pointed to the dead body kneeling on the ground opposite and said, "What should I do with this person? Now I'm going to pull out his soul and ask questions, it's still time..."
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