Dajin was about to stand up by his hairs, and he wanted to resist, and he knew that if he didn't give him a copy, he would take revenge on him later with Heimi's insidiousness.

Just when he was thinking about whether to coax him first and then take the opportunity to run away, the heavy gate was slammed open from the outside with a "bang".

With a faint smell of blood, a bunch of black-clothed thugs slowly walked in from the outside with a strange man in their arms.

The man is not tall and looks average, but he pretends to be forced to take a rigid posture.

With a shiny big back, a black windbreaker, big scalp shoes, and a chin slightly raised with a cigar in his mouth, he looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and he doesn't suffer from Lao Tzu's stupidity.

Daikin inexplicably felt that this posture was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, isn't this the tone he usually likes when he is outside?

It's just that he feels cool when he makes this gesture himself, but the person in front of him makes people want to put a sack on him.

His face darkened at the thought of this, and he felt that this idiot had simply insulted his style.

Just when Daikin was thinking about how to press this pirated copy to the ground and rub it to relieve his anger.

The visitor sneered and slowly ripped off the white gloves on his hands, and applauded.

"Both, it seems that it's not the right time, do you want to give you some time to solve the internal contradictions?"

The sarcastic applause, accompanied by the man's slightly shrill voice, resounded in the hall where the atmosphere was solidified, and it suddenly felt harsh.

Hei Mi didn't pay attention to the visitor, sniffing the faint smell of blood in the air, and narrowed his eyes that were as red as jewels, and a dark bloodlust flashed in his eyes.

He stood up slowly, didn't look at anyone, and only said lightly, "Protect the gifts, watch the door." ”

Knowing that this would be the case, Dajin sighed softly in his heart and silently lit a wax for the visitor.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke this demon, isn't this a door-to-door head? Isn't it fragrant to live well?

However, he also has to thank the people who came to relieve him, otherwise he would have suffered from the flesh and skin.

Thinking that he had stood up neatly, carefully put the gift into his trouser pocket, stretched his bones, and watched with amusement how the person came to die.

The person who came didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, and he was still thinking about what benefits he could get by solving the two people in front of him.

Two hairy boys with tender faces at first glance also dared to go to their Australia to fight for territory, and they were really impatient.

"What? Little bastard, you want a job as a gatekeeper? He smiled playfully, slowly grabbed the cigar, and gently took a puff of cigarette before he said slowly, "As long as you kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu three times now, Lao Tzu is in a good mood, and it is not that he can't reward you with a job." ”

Hei Mi still didn't speak, but just glanced at Dajin lightly.

Dajin, who was urged, only felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and walked quickly towards the gate very heartily.

The person who came obviously didn't understand what the two meant, and when they saw the tall Dajin walking towards them, before he could warn, the subordinates beside him had already raised their hands and threatened, "Don't come again!" ”

The answer to him was the corners of Dajin's disdainful mouth, but that demon doesn't mean that he can be threatened by the garbage in front of him.

But the reality did not give him a chance to show his majesty, everyone only felt that a gust of wind was blowing in the hall, and a black whip shadow flashed like a swimming dragon, "pop", and the big chandelier above his head went out at the same time, the boy who threatened Dajin with a gun had been "poofed" through his chest by a column with black and red markings.