The pig head seemed to know about this thing called robbery in the mortal world.
She showed a scared look.
As soon as Tang Yao, the most favored brother of the Tang family, came back, he talked about the trash with the sisters who were locked up at home.
The guns made are said to be very powerful.
Tang Yao also showed them the blueprint, which happened to be the one Xiao Ruixin had.
She shook her body and shrank back the foot that was pierced by the debris.
"Hey, what do you want to do?
This is the Tang family's territory.
You have to think clearly."
She held on to her momentum, but she was already holding on.
She couldn't help it, she had no momentum from the beginning.
"Of course I know, but I heard that the daughters of the Tang family are of no use.
Miss Tang, do you want to give it a try and see if your family will come into conflict with us because of you."
Xiao Ruanxin's actions He was very impulsive, but his expression and tone were calm, like a calm lake surface without a single wrinkle.
"You, you are all looking for death."
Zhu Tou was so excited that he burst into tears.
"Fan Fan, don't look at her.
She's too ugly.
Come on."
The apple flesh carved out beautiful flowers on the knife in Rong Nan's hands.
Jian Fan opened her mouth slightly and was able to eat them.
Of course she immediately gave up watching the theater and turned to look at the apple in Rong Nan's hand.
Xiao Ruanxin was very satisfied with Rong Nan's behavior in making Jian Fan turn around.
She really didn't care about this unknown young lady from the Tang family, so shooting seemed to be the only option.
Because she scolded Jian Fan.
Yes, Xiao Ruixin didn't have to argue with this junior no matter who she scolded, but when she scolded Jian Fan, her end was doomed.
"I'm sorry, let's go to hell with your arrogance."
If this person died, Rong Di would not make her feel better.
Xiao Ruanxin aimed his gun at the pig's head, and then pulled the trigger with determination.
"Bang" A sharp sound with gray smoke from the muzzle appeared on the pig's shoulder the next second.
Zhutou tried his best to drag his broken body a little more than half a foot.
The shot aimed at the forehead naturally landed on Zhutou's shoulder, opening a bloody hole.
"Colonel Xiao's marksmanship is not good."
Rong Nan fed Jian Fan the last piece of apple.
He threw the knife in his hand to the ground casually.
The knife slid onto Zhutou's thigh with the force.
She suddenly opened her mouth wide and took a mouthful of blood.
Gushing out, a bullet with blood and fleshy foam bounced out of her mouth.
Xiao Ruixin blew on the muzzle of the gun and took it back.
If she fired the first shot, she would not fire the second shot.
No fun anymore.
"I'll pay attention next time."
"Yeah."
A muffled groan filled with pain suddenly sounded in the private room at the same time Xiao Suanxin spoke.
This sound made everyone look over except the pig head lying in a pool of blood.
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Standing on one side of the window was Xiao Weihan, who was still as handsome as ever.
He was rarely wearing an ancient style gown.
His short and messy hair was messy, but it did not affect his appearance.
His eyes were bright and he looked at Jian Fan.
His eyes are still gentle, and he no longer hides his ambition.
Next to Xiao Weihan was the respectful Fan Shen, but Fan Shen's expression was a little strange.
His hands were held very tightly, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his legs were shaking while trying to stand up straight.
"Fan Shen, what's wrong with you?"
After Fan Shen's incident, and Fan Shen's unconditional obedience to Xiao Weihan, Jian Fan really didn't know how to address Fan Shen, so he simply called her by his name.
It was impossible for Rong Nan to speak to Fan Shen.
Cheng Yuandao was not of sufficient status.
Xiao Ruanxin pursed his lips tightly and didn't know what he was thinking.
Only Jian Fan had time to speak.
"It's nothing, it's just nonsense."
Jian Fan asked Fan Shen just to express his curiosity.
Rong Nan spoke calmly before Jian Fan turned his attention to Xiao Weihan.
Just when the bullet was shot out of the pig's mouth, Fan Shen happened to climb in through the window.
Why was Xiao Weihan so quick?
Rong Nan thought evilly.
Xiao Weihan didn't mind either.
He looked at the private room that was full of space and frowned, "Fan Shen, clean it up."
"Yes, Master."
Fan Shen ignored the debris on the ground and the unsightly pig head and stepped over it.
The overly solid soles did not cause him any trouble.
He opened the door, and a woman wearing a long gown with red flowers on a white background walked in with her head lowered, knelt on the ground and started wiping.
"Blood slave, take away this eyesore first."
Fan Shen stood, high up, like everyone else, looking coldly at the ground as the thin woman stood up with her head lowered, pulled the pig's head and stumbled out.
"Master, this is your new maid, called Blood Slave."
After the woman went out, Fan Shen said to Xiao Weihan.
After the previous maid was completely killed by Xiao Weihan, this was already the hundredth maid.
I hope Xiao Weihan's temper can end here.
Xiao Weihan's clear eyes flickered between Fan Shen and Jian Fan.
Jian Fan glanced at Xiao Weihan, his inexplicable mentality clearly expressed.
Fan bent over deeply, knowing exactly what he had done.
"It doesn't matter, Fan Shen, you took the trouble."
Xiao Weihan finally did not attack.
The hundredth maid finally stayed, and he didn't know whether his fate was good or bad.
Just when the atmosphere at the scene fell into an eerie silence, the blood slave rushed in.
Her mouth was like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other.
Her rough voice made people want to turn her into a complete mute.
"Master, master, that, that woman, was snatched away by a carriage."
She trembled, and she seemed more frightened when facing Xiao Weihan than when she had just faced the pig head with the gun barrel.
"Trash."
Xiao Weihan made a palm out of thin air, and the blood slave's body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing the door panel and falling on the aisle.
She vomited blood wildly, but after vomiting, she struggled to stand up, wiped the blood on her face with her sleeves, and continued to walk in silently and knelt on the ground to wipe the ground.
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The centipede-like scars on her face showed her own unbearable fate.
"Xiao Weihan, what are you doing?"
Jian Fan yelled at Xiao Weihan dissatisfied, did he want to kill someone in front of her?
She didn't have time to take this fresh soul to the underworld.
I want to create a workload for her, have I asked her if she agrees?
Seemingly understanding the dissatisfaction in Jian Fan's eyes, Xiao Weihan's eyes were filled with smiles and no fearless sympathy.
This, in his opinion, was simply excellent.
"Sorry, Xiao Fan, I was impulsive."
He stretched out his slender fingers and smoothed the broken hair on his forehead, his eyes showing provocation to Rong Nan.
It's just that no one can understand this look, not even the tolerance.
Xiao Weihan actually apologized.
His appearance and his temper are definitely not on the same level.
He is willing to apologize so easily.
The role of simple and traditional is indispensable.
And his good mood made the blood slave straighten her back.
She cared about Xiao Weihan's habits more than anyone else, so that she could live longer.
"Weihan, you must also know about the saint.
What are your thoughts?"
Xiao Ruixin looked at the newly arrived Xiao Weihan.
She believed that Xiao Weihan must be more prepared.
After all, Xiao Weihan's temper has not been very good since the news of the Saint was released for so long.
He is very concerned about the Saint.
To be precise, he is very concerned about who the Saint is.
Xiao Weihan then sat down and looked at the two members of the Shuang family who had been present but did not speak.
Shuang Xiaoer had an idea.
He picked up Shuang Eleven and said, "Master, I'm looking for you," and hurried out the door, as if there was a tiger behind him that was about to bite him in the butt.
"Don't worry, this area has been taken over by our people.
No spies from the Tang family can come back alive."
Fan Shen stood behind Xiao Weihan, and the broken door had been replaced in just a few minutes.
Newly, the blood slaves on the ground also retreated.
He glanced at Xiao Ruixin, who was about to speak, and remained silent without speaking.
Xiao Weihan sat next to Xiao Ruixin.
He had no choice but to do it.
The position closest to Jian Fan had been completely destroyed by the pig's head, unless he was willing to sit on the ground.
"Holy girl, that's ridiculous."
He took the tea handed over by Fan Shen.
The tea cup in his hand was made of opaque porcelain, and beautiful floating flowers lingered on his fingertips.
However, although there were tea leaves floating in the tea cup, it was blood red in color. .
"Wait a minute, you let that pig head go, how can you say that no one can get out alive?"
Jian Fan used her good habit of asking questions when she didn't understand, so she wouldn't say that she interrupted Xiao Weihan on purpose.
The aggressive look that guy looked at just now really deserves a beating.
"What can a fool say?"
Xiao Weihan took a sip of tea and looked at Jian Fan with a smile, as if to say, you are so cute.
Jian Fan's heart was filled with panic, but he couldn't say anything.
She had no choice but to glare at Xiao Weihan.
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"The Saint of the Tang family just predicted an earthquake when she was a child, and it was just a kid's joke.
Now that the Xiao family is back, the Tang family is probably panicking.
It's really amazing that things that happened so long ago can be revealed.
It's all because of Tang Jiancai."
Xiao Weihan glanced at the gray sky outside, and the lack of clear weather was unexpectedly unpleasant.
"I remember that Xiao Fan could also make this kind of prediction when he was a child, and he was accurate every time.
I think Xiao Fan is the only saint in our human world."
Xiao Weihan told the truth.
Jian Fan just said it when he was a child.
You can predict when you can speak, but when you grow up, you don't know why you lose the ability to predict.
He knows this better than anyone else.
The one in the demon world desperately wanted to go back, wasn't it just for Jian Fan's sake?
"Are you kidding?
You put the title of saint on me just to cause trouble for me.
Why are you two so annoying?
I can predict it now.
Do you believe it when I say it won't rain tomorrow?"
She slapped the table , the fruits on the table began to roll.
A chubby apple was about to fall to the ground when it was suddenly caught by an amazing hand.
Rong Nan held the apple and casually asked, "Fan Fan, do you still want to eat apples?"
"Well, I'm full."
Jian Fan looked at the huge apple and burped instantly.
She was indeed full.
From the beginning to now, her mouth has never been free for a moment.
"That's good."
Rong Nan put the apple back on the fruit plate and said something confusing.
He raised the white jade wine glass and toasted to Xiao Weihan
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