Interstellar star overlord Bo Qi

If Qizhong doesn't come, Bo Qi will naturally be idle.

Bo Qi wanted to take a bath, but he was a little troubled. He changed his clothes and went out for a walk. It was broad daylight and the sun was shining outside. He wanted to go outside under the tree to bask in the sun, yes, just under the tree.

Just so capricious.

Just bask in the sun in the shade under the tree.

Bo Qi went out out of trouble, and the beauty receptionist at the front desk greeted him, but he also waved him away.

At this time, the person who was carefully arranging his clothes alone in the room specially wore a tight shirt with sexy chest muscles today.

The slim fit suit reveals a sexy figure that is uniquely masculine.

The superb fabric further ennobles the overall elegance of the person who wears it.

"Master, I have already told him."

Looking at the handsome Qizhong in the mirror, he smiled softly and asked, "What did he say?"

"He said you let him go, and why the grapes are so sour today."

"Got it, go get busy." Qi Chong smiled sweetly, but he didn't realize it.

That crazy Bo Qi sat in the shade of a tree by the side of the road to admire the green leaves and basked in the lonely sun.

Bo Qi felt a little irritated in his heart, frowned slightly, and sighed from time to time.

Fan Yanxi inquired about the service staff and came out to look for Bo Qi, just happened to see Bo Qi enjoying the shade under a tree, and was about to go up to say hello, when she heard someone shouting, she heard the sound and looked over, and saw two boys holding hands inside the school gate The child looked at Bo Qi under the tree with a shocked expression.

After following her gaze, she saw the [-]-odd people rushing towards Bo Qi viciously, with knives in hand, Fan Yanxi covered her mouth in horror, speechless, maybe now she knows that her home , and what kind of comfortable and beautiful life her father provided for her.

Bo Qi was annoyed, and heard the little fat man yelling anxiously, "Brother, run quickly."

Bo Qi impatiently said, "Run, run, what are you running for? What is there to run for?" Bo Qi glanced around intentionally or unintentionally.

More than [-] people rushed over, each with a knife in his hand, Bo Qishou stood up, and it was too late to run, "Fuck, even if I'm handsome, I don't have to hold grudges like this?!"

Bo Qi kicked down the person closest to him, and after entering Bo Qi, he found the patterns on these people's faces, and he was furious.

"The ghosts are still lingering, call your boss, damn, I hate this kind of f*cking slapstick if I don't get it."

Bo Qi spoke harshly, but these people seem to be controlled by remote control. They are not as humanized as they were seen a few days ago. Now they are more like machines, without a single communication expression.

Bo Qi didn't have time to wait for them to give a delayed answer, so he swung the knife at him, and Bo Qi was caught off guard.

Bo Qi turned around to dodge one knife, but could not dodge two. Bo Qi blocked it with his arm in desperation. The moment the blade fell on his arm, that is, it didn't feel much pain, and a knife blade kissed his arm. Long mouth.

Bo Qi's temper is not the good temper in the honey pot, and with the boredom in his heart, his hot temper is also uncontrollable.

Grabbing a person's hand in the confusion, and slamming it in the direction of bone growth, the muffled sound of cartilage dislocation was accompanied by the other person's painful cry: "Ah..."

"Fuck, isn't he dumb? Does he know it hurts?"

Bo Qi snatched a knife, raised the knife as if to vent his anger, and slashed, every knife was solid.

The splash of blood on his face didn't stop him.