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Crystal sand [father and son, year, crossing, magic, court]' s "Heaven Travel"

Modern indifference killer, in the hail of bullets, was involved in the unknown world by Master Qi. Woke up again, is a child-oriented, cold father, unknown feelings, a fantasy continent, a mysterious organization, a wonderful world. How to deal with it and where to go?

"Hey, thanks." Hang an arrogant smiling face proudly, no matter whether he is praised or belittled, I am willing to accept what the noble said. Today's meeting was worked out by Yaya with tarot cards, so he must come tonight. I didn't expect to meet a noble person.

Looking at this familiar triumphant smiling face, Li Ding suddenly felt a little trance, but he really hasn't changed at all.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound of tiny bullets surprises, and the two of them evaded reflexively. Then the second and the third. . . . . . The sound of the bullet surprises kept coming.

Shit, I knew it would be bad luck as long as I was near this master of terms. Last time I was disturbed to take a nap, last time I chased a coffee shop and was robbed. I happened to meet this young master who was shot this time. Bad luck. Although he muttered in his mind, Li Ding's physical flexibility did not decrease. He took out a gun to save himself.

Shit, Yaya didn't tell me she was going through life and death tonight. What the hell is going on? In the face of this posture, Cheng Qishuang's heart is half cold.

Suddenly, the density of bullets increased greatly, and the number of opponents doubled. It seems that the other party has invested a lot of money for this young master, Qi Cheng Frost, Ding Li thought. Suddenly "be careful". Ji Cheng Frost pounced on him and made him jump a little to avoid the bullet hitting his chest, but Li Ding dodged the bullet with flexible skills, and he lost his balance and flew over the guardrail.

Originally unlucky to the extreme is like this, Li Ding idle thought.

"A noble man." Cheng Qishuang stretched out his hand and pulled him up, but forgot that a moment's pause would lead to the death of two people. On this meal, the body has eaten a few bullets, and Shuang also flew sideways.

There are only four words in the minds of two people falling rapidly in the sky.

An idiot. Li Ding thinks.

I am an idiot. Qi wailed.

In a small room in the distance, Ya Ya received a divination tool. "Since both souls are ready, let me look forward to the surprise you can bring me next."