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"Shocking Reversal!On two boats, the son of the movie king, his father has another person, cheating without regret, the boss of a wealthy family raped in public and raped X, the beautiful story broke only because of the third "him"? 》【Click to view the intense action between the billionaire gold master and the Baiyun underground parking lot in high H ultra-clear video (delete at any time)】

Xi Mo is gone.

It's the most benevolent thing for the donor to wear a cuckold publicly.

Overnight, Xi Mo's fans and passers-by fell to the bottom, and his ten-year reputation was destroyed.Only a small group of Duwei gathered in Chaohua, venting their dissatisfaction loudly.

#Xi Huan#——

[Dian Rong is my good brother]: I can't fall in love anymore, goodbye.Really didn't expect it to end like this.I've only been in the pit for a few days, and I didn't wait for the boss to send candy, but I waited for domestic violence?Sure enough, alpha is generally black in the world.

[Poke my homepage to see Xi Mo's ten-year black story]: Actor Xi is really amazing, he is worthy of being the pinnacle of acting skills, he can play like a fish in water between two men, and deceive the gold master, if it weren't for the gold master, he would be a scumbag, hanging on If he refused to give evidence, he would like to get a green hat.Xi Mo, high!It's really high!

[Xi Mo is my servant] Reply [Poke my homepage to see Xi Mo's ten-year black material]: No matter how dare you pull out your tongue and make it spicy, stuff it in your mouth.

[Poke my homepage to see Xi Mo's [-]-year black story]: He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry to clean up the white army's fine (xi) fans!All units in place!

[Poke my homepage to see Xi Mo's [-]-year black story] Reply [Xi Mo is my servant]: I'm sorry, I've already taken a screenshot.If you are happy, you can curse a few more words, anyway, fans are paying the bill.

[Xi Mo is my servant] Reply [Poke my homepage to see Xi Mo's ten-year scandal]: You are on Manor Island.

Seeing this jargon, Xu Ruo suddenly felt guilty and closed the interface.He walked around the venue nonchalantly holding his wine glass. The people around him were already drunk, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous. Xu Ruo stopped and looked at a few couples without interest, but he was not interested in joining.

A leisurely and hoarse male voice sounded in the hall, Xu Ruo was half drunk, and hummed unknowingly.Familiar tunes, familiar singing voices, guitars, pauses, little habits of beating time...

--This is!

Xu Ruo was so startled that she sobered up, and looked in the direction of the singing, the singer on the stage with her head hanging down swallowed the last vague syllable, and quietly retreated into the background.

Xu Ruo shook his head violently, and walked quickly into the bathroom, wanting to wash his face to wake himself up.

——Why do you feel that the singing voice is very similar to Shang Fengbo?

But...it's really like...

No, it must be an illusion.People have been dead for more than ten days, and he can't be wrong when he sees the rotten corpses with his own eyes.

...Could it be a ghost...

Xu Ruo snorted and laughed, mocking this idea.If he was afraid of revenge from ghosts, he wouldn't be in the entertainment world anymore.

"Qiao Yue, did you settle the money over there?"

"Well, it's over."

Xu Ruo turned around instantly, staring at the closed compartment door in horror.

"How much did they give?"

"Less than ten thousand."

This voice!Xu Ruo's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't control her steps approaching the cubicle. She lay down slowly, held her breath, and opened her eyes through the crack of the door.

...What, no feet?Did you hear me wrong?

A bloody human head was lying on the ground sideways, with the muscles attached to the belt, and the eyeballs fell out of their sockets. He looked at him and smiled: "Can I lend it to you? Xu Ruo."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-'Xu Ruo was so frightened. In the wide open mouth, it burst open, and the stinky blood flowed violently between the tongue and teeth, and went straight into his throat.

"Help... vomit! Help, there's a ghost! There's a ghost, save me!" Xu Ruo pinched her own neck, unable to vomit, black foaming at the mouth, so mentally disturbed that she hit her head on the ground until she was in a daze Had to pass out and fall to the ground.

A black boot kicked his back from behind, and said disgustedly: "You have the guts to come out and do harm."

Another softer voice said, "You too, what are you doing with this kind of person."

"What do you mean by pretending to be a god?" The man in black boots was displeased, and pointed to himself, "Is there still a need to pretend? You are a god, and I am that evil ghost who misses your body all day long."

"A hungry ghost is about the same."

"Don't care about hungry ghosts, as long as it works well, you'll have to call it a dead ghost~" Huan Xiubai moved the person aside, and squatted down to check.

"Wait a minute. You come here, I'll come." Simo Hui ordered cautiously.

"It's even better if you come." Huan Xiubai refused to give way, and said in a compromise, "How about this, I won't touch him, stay away, and you can put a protective cover on me, okay?"

"Yes." Xi Mohui stretched out his fingertips and tapped six times in the air to divide an illusory space and block it in front of Huan Xiubai.

Huan Xiubai took it easy, took out a table knife from his pocket, pinched the pointed end, and saw that the stainless steel knife continued to lengthen with the movement of his arm, until it was more than one meter long. stop. Omega flicked the shiny blade, nodded, "Well, it's hard enough."

Huan Shen raised the two-meter table knife, walked away from it, and began to cut Xu Ruo's wrist... No, it is more correct to say saw, because the sharpness of the table knife will leave a red mark at most.

Huan Shen became impatient, "Why isn't it bleeding?"

Simo stood on him with arms folded, and replied coolly, "Ask yourself." He said so, but secretly pinched the corner of Asinro with his fingers, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"You said that if the mastermind possesses the body, the body will recover automatically, right?" Huan Xiubai asked suddenly.

"It seems so in your case."

"Oh, then just—"

"Click", the wrist was completely broken.

Huan Shen was relieved: "It's much more convenient this way."

Indeed, for a violent person like him, it is much easier to cut off the wrist with all the force than to cut the wound with controlled force.

Simo glanced back at him without commenting.

Huan Xiubai stepped back a little, Xi Mo took a step back, intentionally or unintentionally protecting him, but was pulled behind by Omega and blocked him.His bastard wife turned her head proudly and proudly: "It's not up to you to do this kind of trivial matter, let your wife do it."

Simo dragged him back, his face was calm, but his heart was warm: "Okay, I won't protect you, I will protect my number one heir."

On the other side, Xu Ruo with a broken hand: rushing madly bleeding——

Huan Xiubai struggled to distract himself from Xi Mo's turning around to observe, "There seems to be no sign of recovery."

"Wait a little longer. The main brain should be very weak now, and the response is not as fast as it was at the height of the sun."

As soon as Xi Mo replied, the hand that fell on the ground stood up strangely, and the five fingers moved in the pool of blood, "standing up" and getting into the section of the wrist.Upon closer inspection, strands of "spider silk"-like substance protruded from the section, which sewed the severed hands together, stopped the bleeding, and sewed on the skin. It is comparable to medical cosmetic surgery, and it is fast and efficient without leaving any traces.

Huan Xiubai's expression gradually became serious, and he asked softly, "Do you want to..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No need." Simo gestured back, and the two disappeared in place at the same time.

Back at the residence, Xi Mohui went uncharacteristically and took the omega to take a bath seriously. He was made a fuss by the insatiable Mrs. Xi, but Wen Wen acquiesced.

After leaving the bathroom, Huan Xiubai wiped his long hair as usual, he stroked a few drops of water from the tips of his hair, and drew aimlessly on the table in front of him.

"Ah Huan."

Huan Xiubai knew that he was willing to speak, so he pulled out the chair, sat beside him, and listened carefully.

"Do you know this pattern?" Simo pointed back at the water marks on the table.

Huan Xiubai tilted his neck and looked backwards, "It seems that I have seen it before."

Xi Mo didn't tell the truth, and said straight to the point: "This is the method of summoning 'God' studied by Fang Weixing. Recently, I studied all the works written by Fang Weixing 30 years ago on the set, and found that he has a profound understanding of life and death. Unusual persistence. Some people think that his research is worthless. He refuted it fiercely in the article, claiming that he can adjust the frequency of soul resonance to the desired level, so that it is possible to highly resonate with God, using himself as bait , attracted to God'."

Xi Mo stroked the table back, and the water turned into a puddle in his palm, "You know the ending, he succeeded."

Huan Xiubai raised his eyebrows, "So he can attach his soul to other people without being 'popped out', and he can also grow spider silk to continuously devour people's bodies and replace them, thanks to this 'stunt skill'?"

"Yes." Xi Mohui raised his eyes, his amber eyes were so calm and cold, "He is a genius. He has his own set of soul theory, and no one knows the specific operating mechanism. Even if he doesn't deceive the main god, Fang Weixing It is also possible to become a god. It is a pity that he took a shortcut."

Such high praise from Xi Mohui's mouth is enough to show Fang Weixing's horror.

As a human being, to deceive the gods and become a master by leapfrogging, from another point of view, it can be regarded as an astonishing talent.

"How could such a person be willing to bend over Xu Ruo..." Huan Xiubai gradually began to think.

Xi Mohui intertwined his fingers, thoughtfully, "Of course he would not be reconciled to a Xu Ruo. From a psychological point of view, he was treated unequally in the research institute in his early years. His personality was sensitive, vigilant, and withdrawn. After coming to the Lord God, the joy of success made him swell, ferment, and produce more greedy thoughts. He is selfish and arrogant, very patient, and has an extraordinary interest in getting back his own things, because he is very narcissistic, so we might as well Imagine from the emotional aspect... What is he most wanting, and what is the ultimate purpose of running to the entertainment world to disturb the water at the risk of not recharging his energy?"

"Lord God."

"Huh?" Simo didn't expect him to come up with this answer.

Huan Xiubai explained: "I substituted it according to your words. Fang Weixing received the response from the Lord God. He was lonely and lonely. He dedicated his body and became two souls. Just like the two of us, if you and I are not close enough , even if I tie the lifeline to you, there will be a 'rejection'. Fang Weixing and the main god can live in the same body for many years, it must be..."

"Amicable relationship?"

Huan Xiubai stroked his chin and said playfully, "It's like glue like paint."

The serious Patriarch Xi poked his finger on the forehead, "Don't use your love brain to look at this kind of thing."

"You have to trust my intuition." Huan Xiubai's tone became serious, "For a while, during the days when I was most seriously possessed by the mastermind, I would dream of his memory. He has a deep obsession with the mastermind, It’s the feeling that if you don’t get it, you’ll be ruined.”

"Maybe we can verify it as soon as possible." Simo pushed back the table to make room for a small suitcase.Asinro flipped the pages of the book, making a gesture of vomiting like a human being, and flew into the air to spit out a big mouthful of ice coffin.

Huan Xiubai was shocked: "This corpse is still with you, I thought you gave it to the Lord God a long time ago."

Simo glanced back indifferently, "I did, but it was a fake."

"Good job! Mr. Xi."

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Trust your macho instincts, hehehehe

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感谢在2020-03-2506:45:57~2020-03-2612:34:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Jiaojiaomei’s caring panties, meatballs are very happy, Fleeting Years, Ayanyanyan, Jiulin 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 26 bottles of Wutong Acacia; 1 bottle of meatballs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!