In order to avoid the bloody smell on his body, he took off two layers of clothes and threw them outside.
"Not me!" Jia Guizi also subconsciously looked at himself: "my clothes took off when I killed the birdseye..."
Then -
Where does the smell of blood come from?
"Lao Bai, just now My knife doesn't hurt you, does it? " Ling Luoyu's joking voice sounded in the dark.
White headed Weng:
"What's the matter, Pulsatilla?" Zhan Cheng turns his head to drink.
He knows the nature of the Pulsatilla.
He would not let Ling Luoyu stand in front of this group of men if it was not for getting the stone gate.
"Brother Zhan, don't get me wrong Just now when I took out my weapon and prepared to defend myself, I felt as if I had touched someone But when no one answered, I thought it was nothing... "
Ling Luoyu's indifferent voice swept through the ears of the white headed Weng, with obvious ridicule.
"Now it seems that it's master Bai..."
White headed Weng says bullshit!
That knife is definitely for him!
But now what else can he say?
Don't you think it's your own crime?
"I I was also careless. I wanted to stand in a comfortable position, but I didn't expect to... "
"Lao Bai, it's time for you to be comfortable!"
Jia Guizi's angry voice suddenly came.
"Shall we all go out and give you our seats so that you can lie down comfortably?"
"Lao Jia, you..."
"Stop it!" Ding Bu Liu suddenly drank: "listen to..."
In the sky, there was an obvious sound of sweeping the sky.
"It's a birdie!" The old man's face changed slightly, and he quickly clenched his fist to stop the blood.
But the smell of blood has spread out, even if it is stopped at this time, it is useless.
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