It All Starts with the Wizard

But this was not the thing that frightened Jasmine the most. What really frightened her was that Fatty Jin's originally bald forehead was now covered with big and small eyes!

These eyes were the same as the fleshy ball, exuding black and purple light. The terrifying eyeballs were spinning wildly in the narrow and slender eye sockets. In the end, all the eyes were fixed on Jasmine's body.

The moment Jasmine was stared at by these eyeballs, Jasmine felt her whole body stiff, and her body seemed to be unwilling to move towards Fatty Jin mechanically.

She tried to control her lips, trying to say something, but it was still in vain.

When Jasmine approached Fatty Jin, Fatty Jin also continued to eat the meat ball in his hand. The way he ate made Jasmine think of a disgusting animal called a rotten dog in his hometown.

The same greed, the same cruelty, and he didn't care about the rotting maggots and smelly mud on it. This unscrupulous swallowing seemed to be just to stuff all the flesh and blood in front of him into the abdomen, leaving nothing left.

When Jasmine stood in front of Fat Jin, that fist-sized meat ball was swallowed by him, and Jasmine became more and more horrified to see that Fatty Jin’s head cracked a gap again, and then a new one. The eyes, from the gap, appeared.

As soon as those eyes appeared, they immediately stared at Jasmine like other eyes, and Jasmine desperately controlled her eyes to move down, but when she saw Fat Jin's own eyes, they were exactly the same as those on his head. The greedy sight made Jasmine understand instantly.

He was about to eat himself, just like swallowing that meat ball, bite by bite, as if he would usually eat steak by himself, without a trace of emotion.

Jasmine closed her eyes in despair. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the muscles in her body were shrinking, a huge suction came from her abdomen, and all the flesh and blood seemed to be pulled towards a little bit.

The severe pain tortured every nerve in her, her eyeballs were spinning frantically in her eye sockets, and her mouth opened desperately, like a suffocating person who wanted to shout for the air, but she was silent.

"clang!"

Jasmine's butcher knife fell to the ground, and at her original position, only a fist-sized meat ball remained, floating quietly in the air.

Fatty Jin greedily looked at the meat ball floating in front of him, couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking the black and purple juice at the corner of his mouth, then slammed the meat ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soon, the meat ball that Jasmine had turned into was swallowed by Fatty Jin. He stroked his stomach contentedly, squinted his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, panting. He was so comfortable at the moment that his whole body seemed to be swallowed. Covered by the warm current, even the dense eyes on the top of his head bend together comfortably.

Five minutes later, Fatty Jin finally took a long sigh of relief. At this moment, his body has returned to its previous appearance, and it is no longer deformed and bloated as before, and the eyes on top of his head are slowly closing one by one. It became the shiny forehead before.

Fatty Jin stood up and looked around. He clenched his fist, his eyes gleaming fiercely in the dark, but after hesitating for a while, he let go of his fist and re-suppressed the killing intent in his mind. Go down.

Walking out of the slaughterhouse, the only fat guard left in the hall was still standing stiffly at the door. Fatty Jin lit a cigar without even looking at him, and walked straight out of the slaughterhouse.

A few minutes after he left, a big fire burned in the Jinpang slaughterhouse without warning, instantly engulfing Nuoda's slaughterhouse.

Roman stood in front of the window, holding a cup of black tea in his hand and blowing gently. On the sofa behind him, Elbain stared at the wine glass in his hand, with a trace of entanglement on his face, but thinking of the **** teleportation for a while, or After all, I dared not drink it.

On the other hand, Lancelot was holding a book that he didn’t know where he got, and looked at it quietly, as if he was completely immersed in the story in the book, but from the flashing light from time to time, he was still very concerned. The situation in the room.

After waiting for a while, Elbahn finally seemed to be unable to bear the quiet atmosphere in the room. He put the wine glass on the table, lay Ge You backward, and said loudly:

"I said Merlin, when are we going to wait until, is that fat guy that important? And, where's the lady boss in Crow Seven? It makes me sad to leave without saying goodbye."

Roman ignored Elbane's inquiry, but continued to quietly look out the window.

"Oh, it's a long night, but I want to spend the spring evening with two men. It's really boring. By the way, Lancelot, I know there is a tavern nearby. The proprietress must be the type you like. How about it? Don't go for a drink?"

Lancelot raised his eyelids, glanced at him disdainfully, and continued to lower his head to read.

At this moment, a red light suddenly shone out of the window, and people faintly shouted loudly and chaotically in the distance. Roman drank the black tea in the cup, then turned and said:

"Gentlemen, I have kept you waiting for a long time. Then, it's time to set off."

"Really? That's great. I haven't been back for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know if Amanda remembers me, it doesn't matter if I don't remember, and Miss Emily and Eleanoff People, there will always be people who remember me, Lancelot, when it’s Loviisa, I will let them introduce two girls to you. After all, you are in good conditions. Just smile, there will be girls who will like it. ."

Lancelot closed the book, looked at Elbane, smiled rarely, and said:

"Albahn, don’t forget, Loviisa is probably surrounded by the Templars now, maybe it has fallen, maybe after you go back, you will be pleasantly surprised to find, your Amanda, Emily Both the young lady and Mrs. Eleanor have gone to the church's fire."

Elbain pointed to Lancelot's tall nose with a speechless expression on his face:

"Oh my God, Lancelot, your words are so vicious, how can you curse three beautiful and kind ladies like this?"

At this moment, there was a heavy knock on the door downstairs, and Roman immediately clapped his hands to interrupt the dispute between the two and said:

"Well, gentlemen, our guests are here."

After speaking, Roman walked out of the room and walked downstairs.

Sure enough, there was Fatty Jin with a sad look outside the door. He looked at Roman, tried to squeeze a smile, and said:

"Merlin, I don't think I should be late."

Roman looked at Fat Jin for a while, then showed a cordial smile and said:

"Of course not, my friend, in fact, even if you are a little late, I won't mind."

With that, Roman turned his body sideways and let Fatty Kim walk into the house.

The moment the two passed by, the smile on Roman's face immediately disappeared, turning to a trace of doubt and thinking. I don't know why, he just felt a familiar breath in Fat Jin, but he still couldn't remember it. What the **** is that.