第113章 罗修必须死（2 / 2）

出其不意，一击必杀！<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+57yT57yT5oqs6LW36YKj5Liq5bmy5p6v55qE5omL6IeC77yM5Y2D5Yab6IiU5LqG6IiU5oyH55Sy5LiK5q6L55WZ55qE6bKc6KGA77yM54S25ZCO5YaN5qyh6Zet5LiK55y8552b77yM5Zue5ZGz5peg56m377yM5ruh6IS45Lqr5Y+X55qE5qC35a2Q44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

缓缓抬起那个干枯的手臂，千军舔了舔指甲上残留的鲜血，然后再次闭上眼睛，回味无穷，满脸享受的样子。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6bKc6KGA5a+55LqO5LuW5p2l6K+077yM5piv5L2V562J55qE576O5ZGz44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

鲜血对于他来说，是何等的美味。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ICM5LiU5LuW6YKj5Liq5bmy5p6v55qE5omL6IeC77yM5Zyo6bKc6KGA55qE5ruL5ram5LiL77yM5p2+5byb55qE55qu6IKk56uf54S25Y+Y5b6X57Sn57u36LW35p2l77yM6YCQ5riQ5pyJ5Lqb6KGA6Imy44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

而且他那个干枯的手臂，在鲜血的滋润下，松弛的皮肤竟然变得紧绷起来，逐渐有些血色。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ICM5LuW55qE5oyH55Sy77yM5Ly85LmO6ZW/6ZW/5LqG5LiA5Lqb77yM6ZqQ6ZqQ5pWj5Y+R552A6YeR5bGe5YWJ5rO944CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

而他的指甲，似乎长长了一些，隐隐散发着金属光泽。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5peB6L6555qE5Lq66KeB5Yiw55m95oC7566h6KKr5p2A77yM57q357q35ZCR5Y2X6Zy45aSp5oql5ZGK44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

旁边的人见到白总管被杀，纷纷向南霸天报告。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Y2X6Zy45aSp6Ze76K6v5Lmf5piv556q5aSn55y8552b77yM5oCS5rCU54iG5Y+R44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

南霸天闻讯也是瞪大眼睛，怒气爆发。<div id="z78fgsn46h">