Ji Wufeng looked depressed. Did this little girl have a hole in her head? She was ready to kill someone at every turn.
When I'm cured, I don't want your life or your people, so I'm going to take off your pants and spank you a hundred times to see if you still dare to threaten others.
After Tie Xin and Tong Yan went out, Ji Wufeng flattened the lounge chair, asked his husband to lie flat on his back, and took off his shirt, revealing his skinny chest.
Ji Wufeng said: "Sir, it may be very painful to wait."
The husband waved his hands and said with determination: "It doesn't matter, I'm already like this, what's the point of a little pain?"
Ji Wufeng looked at Ma Tianlin and asked, "How long do you need?"
Ma Tianlin said: "Half a stick of incense!"
Ji Wufeng kicked him over and cursed: "Damn it, tell me the exact time, how do I know how long half a stick of incense lasts?"
"Half an hour!"
Ji Wufeng suddenly frowned. Half an hour was a bit long, but there was no other way but to watch Tiexin and Tong Yan, hoping they could endure to the end.
"Do it!"
Ji Wufeng scratched his chest with his nails, and a deep wound immediately appeared. Because the husband was too thin, it took a long time for the blood to flow out.
My husband has already run out of gas. Even if he doesn't die now, he won't be able to hold on for long.
Ji Wufeng slit his wrist and spilled blood on the wound on the husband's chest. The dry skin immediately squirmed, as if something was about to come out, and the husband immediately looked in pain.
Seeing that Ma Tianlin was still in a daze, Ji Wufeng shouted: "What the hell are you still doing in a daze? Come on, do it!"
Ma Tianlin's eyes suddenly burst out with divine light, and a yellow paper charm appeared in his hand. He lit it with a bang. Ji Wufeng looked sideways for a while, this fat guy still had some skills.
Huajing, in a gloomy small courtyard, a skinny man like a skeleton
The old woman suddenly screamed: "Someone has touched my poison!"
At the same time, a black monk with a fierce look on his face and a copper ring hanging on his nose that looked like a cow's nose opened his blood-red eyes and said with a sinister smile: "If you touch my head, you are seeking death!"
In the secret room.
"What? Someone is removing the poison and decapitating the old immortal at the same time?"
"good."
"We fell into a trap, and it must be Ji Wufeng."
"What do we do now?"
"We can't make any mistakes, kill!"
"Are we really going to attack sir?"
"I can't care so much anymore, he must die now!"
Nursing home, Tong Yan stood upright in the small courtyard, not daring to relax at all, and suddenly felt a chill coming from him.
"Back off." Tie Xin said coldly.
Tong Yan quickly took two steps back and scanned the surroundings vigilantly, but saw nothing. He just noticed the gusts of sinister wind.
Suddenly, the gate of the small courtyard suddenly flew up and hit them. Tie Xin jumped up, opened the heavy gate with one kick, and then rolled back, moving incredibly fast.
As soon as Tie Xin hit the ground, his body had already thrown towards the door that had not yet landed. When his body was halfway towards the door, a silver light flashed in his hand.
Whoosh!
A dagger shimmering with cold light flew out like lightning, and a man's figure flashed out of the empty door. He tilted his head and the dagger flew past his cheek.
Boom!
The dagger stabbed hard on the wooden door, and the end of the knife was still trembling with a 'dong dong dong' sound.
It can be seen how powerful Tie Xin's sword is.
Bang bang bang!
A round of applause came.
The man applauded while walking towards Tong Yan and Tie Xin, and said with a smile: "With such accuracy, Miss Tie Xin was not only superior in strength, but also a stunning beauty in the world. It is a pity that she fell like this."
The man was short and thin, and he didn't seem to have much flesh on his body. He really couldn't see anything outstanding about him, but Tong Yan felt threatened by him, as if he smelled the scent of a beast.
"Who are you?"
Tie Xin held a dagger in his hand and looked at the man who was gradually approaching with a murderous look on his face.
The man replied with an apologetic look; "I'm sorry, even I have forgotten my name, but others call me the Dragon Envoy."
"Dragon User? A person from the Demon Dragon Envoy?" Tong Yan and Tie Xin exclaimed at the same time.
The Demon Dragon Envoy patted his forehead and said, "It turns out that the beauty also knows the Demon Dragon Envoy. It's such an honor."
Tie Xin said sternly: "Dragon Envoy, you actually came here. I'm afraid you won't be able to escape today."
"How could that be? No one knows I've been here."
The Demon Dragon Envoy licked his lips greedily, looked at Tie Xin and Tong Yan as if he saw a plate of delicious food, and said, "I will kill you later. Even if I leave, I'm afraid no one will know."
Tie Xin and Tong Yan's expressions turned pale immediately. The Demon Dragon Envoy clearly wanted to kill everyone here, but with the strength of the two of them, it was difficult to stop the Demon Dragon Envoy.
Bang!
Knowing the terror of the Demon Dragon Envoy, he struck first. As the gunshot in Tong Yan's hand rang out, the dagger in Tie Xin's hand also shot at the Demon Dragon Envoy like lightning.
Whoosh!
magic
The dragon messenger smiled softly and took action. A scimitar appeared out of thin air in his hand. He simply slashed out with a single sword, but the shadow of the sword filled the sky.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The dagger and the bullet hit the scimitar, making a sharp and crisp sound, and fell to the ground, full of broken marks.
"Qingfengzhan!"
Tie Xin couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are from Dongyang!"
Qingfeng Slash is a secret technique of Qingfeng Ittōryu, a sect of Dongyang martial arts school that is not passed down. Those who know Qingfeng Slash must be direct disciples of Qingfeng Ittōryu.
The master among the Black Dragons is actually from Dongyang. This is definitely a huge secret.
The Demon Dragon Envoy slapped his forehead fiercely again, and said in annoyance: "Oh, what a negligence, someone discovered my secret again, how can this be a good thing?"
A cold murderous intention suddenly burst out, and the dragon envoy stared at the two people with red eyes and said: "But it doesn't matter, the dead will keep secrets."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon envoy suddenly pounced on the two of them.
"Kill him!"
Bang bang bang!
Tie Xin gave a cold shout, a gunshot rang out, and three bullets flew out in the shape of a 'pin', sealing the body of the Demon Dragon from above, left, and right, trapping him in a small space for movement.
But his speed was too fast. When he moved, he could only see afterimages, and all three bullets were empty.
Almost at the same time, three daggers were shot at the head, chest and abdomen of the Demon Dragon User. The Demon Dragon User grinned and slashed out.
All three daggers turned into pieces, and a sharp cold light struck Tong Yan's chest.
"careful!"
Tie Xin sounded a warning, but it was too late. Tong Yan felt as if he had been scratched by a sharp knife, and a huge wound appeared on his chest. Blood spattered and flew backwards, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
