President,Let's public!

Chapter 1362

Bhiksuni fell to the ground and died with his eyes staring. The master of siduolin rushed to the side hall where min Zhuang'er was hidden. He kicked the door open. Sure enough, the bed was empty, and minzhuang'er disappeared.

[Lord siduolin] lifting his eyes, he saw that a large hole had been forced into the tile room of the single house Zen temple.

Someone went to the room to uncover the tiles and took Zhuang'er away.

The wind pours in, blowing the black robe of shituolin Lord fluttering.

Indeed, it was a third-party helicopter that made a big hole in the roof. A mysterious man jumped down, lifted min Zhuang'er from here, and then flew straight away.

Who did it? He didn't know, but it was clear that he was very vigorous.

[Lord siduolin] looking at the empty bed, he stood for a long time. At the moment, the man's heart is empty.

"Jun Xiaoyan... Your daughter escaped from my hand..."

﹣ the death and injury of shituolin Lord's people, and the nanmu owl's cooperation with the local police of Manu City, also injured many people. When the South evening owl passed through the smoke and fire, he found that shituolin had long been gone.

The rest of the believers scattered, and the South owl and his men immediately searched room by room.

"Zhuang'er . Zhuang er "The South evening owl, with his gun in his hand, cried out in despair. Every time he ran into a room, he was more deeply disappointed, and gradually turned into despair.

No one, no one in every room.

Zhuang'er is gone...

he lost his most precious thing...

"boss, no one, we have searched all the Zen halls, and we have not found Miss min Zhuang'er."

"Boss, we've looked for the cemetery in Houshan. Another group of people are searching for the top of the mountain carpet, but they can't find anyone."

The subordinates pay back again and again. The South evening owl only feels the distortion floating in his ears. Min Zhuang'er is really gone.

"Zhuang'er I'm sorry, Zhuang'er, I'm sorry ... it's my fault ... "

the South evening owl understood the words of the Lord siduolin:" there is no regret medicine in the world, I will let you lose her forever. 】

he put his village Lost No more.

"Ah! ——”The South evening owl dropped his gun and punched a stone pillar violently until his hands were bloody.

Subordinates have seen, nanmu owl painfully covered his face, squatting on the ground, tears from his fingers.

I can't believe he lost her Lost her forever.

No He wants to find her. He doesn't leave her alone. No, Zhuang'er, it won't happen again.

The South evening owl seized the gun and rushed down the hillside outside Danzeng temple. He tripped over the rocks again and again and hit them on top of them, breaking their heads and bleeding.

"Zhuang'er "He can't let the tragedy happen. He doesn't accept losing her.

Flying moths to the fire, the southern owl bumped into the cold mountain overnight, only to find that he did not walk out of the mountain. He had lost his direction and himself.

At last, the owl fell down among the weeds, bleeding and weeping all night.

In the early morning, alas, the mountain stream is covered with white fog. The temperature was not generally low, and the weeds were covered with frost.

At that end, the wind that slants over the gangchin mountains, carelessly crosses the wasteland and disappears in the distance.

At the foot of the mountain, a clear and transparent lake. Around the reed, shallow water with white alkali flowers.