The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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Under the night.

"Ye Xuan, your craft is so good!"

He Wenxiu does not have the usual breath of a strong woman. Instead, he is in a diner, tasting the barbecue in his hand.

When Ye Xuan left to get his prey, He Wenxiu was actually very worried that Ye Xuan would never go back. Fortunately, Ye Xuan came back and brought back a large piece of cleaned animal meat.

He Wenxiu tasted such a delicious barbecue for the first time.

If it wasn't seen with my own eyes, it's really hard to believe Ye Xuan's hand.

"Ma Mahuhuo!" Ye Xuan didn't eat much, but He Wenxiu ate most of it. There was no woman's ladylike way.

"You're so humble!" He Wenxiu's aftertaste, "That day, I'm not a **** of gambling. I think I can be a barbecue master. Those who come to eat barbecue will definitely be in an endless stream!"

"That's it!" Ye Xuan said arrogantly once, "Most people are not qualified to eat my barbecue, Miss He is one of them!"

He Wenxiu giggled, "Don't call me Miss He, call me Wenxiu, don't you think this is more suitable?"

He Wenxiu in the moonlight showed a rare touch of coyness.

Ye Xuan's eyesight is so good.

If this is changed, it is absolutely invisible to the average person, because a flash of shyness passes by, and people who do not pay much attention are basically not noticed.

"Is it appropriate?" Ye Xuan quipped.

"Of course it is appropriate!" He Wenxiu glanced at Ye Xuan with a grudge, "Still you are willing to call me Wenxiu!"

Ye Xuan even hurriedly said, "You misunderstood, I am too happy to be too late!"

"Then call me Wenxiu to listen, and let the gambler call me personally, and my face is also full of face!" He Wenxiu smiled, a girl's heart.

"Wenxiu!"

Ye Xuan shouted casually, without any trace of rigidity.

This made He Wenxiu's eyes bright, and his voice lengthened, "Hey ~~~"

Perhaps the words Wenxiu have narrowed the distance.

Ye Xuan and He Wenxiu chatted from south to north.

"Here, ha ha ha!"

In the dark night, an excited voice came.

He Wenxiujiao's body shook slightly, shaking, "Ye Xuan, my head, so dizzy!"

Ye Xuan supported He Wenxiu with a scent, and gently placed He Wenxiu in the car. Several tricks hit him, forming an invisible protection.

Ye Xuan, who turned around, flashed a cold light under his eyes.

In the dark night, a series of messy footsteps rushed over, and within less than a minute, it appeared in Ye Xuan's field of vision.

"God of Gamblers, you let us find it!"

There are five people here, all white, tall, with a dangerous breath on their bodies.

"Hey, unfortunately this is Las Vegas. Even in the dark, we can find you. We are abilities."

Five people found Si Xuan and immediately besieged them.

In their profile, this man is the primary target of killing. As for the remaining one, it is better not to kill. If the other party dies outside, it is her own business.

"It turned out to be a power!"

Ye Xuan smiled, "Then I'm lucky, and when I leave, I can still encounter a few small fish."

"Little fish?" One of the Caucasians sneered. "You are not a small breath. The power is a small fish. Even if you Chinese warriors come, don't dare say that!"

"At the words of you, I will use my flame power to burn you down slowly, and let you realize what is despair, I think you will love it!"

In the eyes of the five people, the guy in front of them, there is no threat.

Such people do not worry about how much they come.

Ye Xuan was indeed ready to leave. Originally wondering whether he was stunned by He Wenxiu, or some other way. Unexpectedly, their abilities appeared and helped himself a little.

"It's almost the same, then you can go on the road!"

Ye Xuan smiled, sprang up, and punched into the sky, with a flower in front of the white man in front of him, the whole person was beaten and flew out, directly unconscious.

"weak!"

Fly a fist with a punch.

The remaining four abilities have a flower in front of them, and the retina can't keep up with each other. When their companions fly out, they are dumbfounded.

"Be careful, he is a guru and can reach the speed of sound physically!"

Sonic, how terrible that is.

Even they can't do this.

The speed of sound requires an extremely powerful body, but not everyone can do it.

And such a person is a nightmare for the ability person.

In front of the enemy of speed, no one can easily block it.

"You know it's too late!" Ye Xuan laughed, and the figure appeared again, and four fist shadows fell on the four of them, a strong and dull sound.

"I believe that the hands-on person knows that five abilities have died, and it is estimated that they will vomit blood!"

Ye Xuan laughed.

"The five abilities are just a sum of interest. Now He Wenxiu faints, and I can do it!"

As an immortal, if you are bullied, it is sure to retaliate.

Ye Xuan's revenge has never been overnight.

If you are not afraid of being too high-profile, Ye Xuan can kill it back then.

Ye Xuan hugged He Wenxiu. The kind of body scent was refreshing. He jumped on the flying sword. In the night, Ye Xuan hugged He Wenxiu straight to Las Vegas.

The wrath of the Immortal Cultivator is coming!

...

Las Vegas.

A big villa.

Misro lives here.

Hearing that Billy failed to lead two Chinese people, Misro simply invited the killer to deal with them.

Despite the high price.

But for Mislow, it was nothing.

Killing a gambler can save a great loss.

With the ability killer, there will never be any mistakes. Mithro knows the fear of the ability, they can control the flames of ice, and the real killer is invisible.

Later, Mithro invited a power guard to protect himself. During this period, he didn't know how many assassinations were avoided. For the power guard, he was very respectful.

For example, the bodyguard who protects his power has a lofty position next to him. There is whatever he wants, and no one dares to say anything.

"Boss, they started, it's foolproof, don't worry!"

A lazy voice rang in Misro.

A white man hugged a blond woman, said with a smile on his face, very casual.

This is Misro's bodyguard, and Soro, who is also an ability.

As a power player, Thoreau is incredibly powerful and likes to beautify money. Since following Mislow, do n’t mention how easy it is.

A burst of phone sound rang.

Misro picked up the phone and put it in his ear, but his face soon changed, and he stood up with a whimper.

"What did you say, they are all dead?"

Misro was like a death.

The phone told him very bad news.

Those who had calculated the Asian kid before were killed by the mysterious man not long ago, and one was not kept, and the time before and after was less than twenty minutes.

This disturbed Misro.

"Who!"

At this time, Thoreau pushed away the golden beauty, and a cyan wind blade split into the darkness.