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Chapter 435: A passionate kiss! (8)
"No!" Wuwang watched him approach step by step, and the last trace of fighting spirit on his face turned into timidity, "Junior brother, I'm thinking of our senior brothers, please give me a good time!"
"How happy?!" Wen Wen knelt down and looked at him coldly with eyes that were slightly deformed by the heat, "Senior Brother, do you think I really don't know who was so close to the master back then?!"
Hearing him say this, the last glimmer of hope in Wuwang's eyes turned into ashes.
Yes, it was he who appeared in Wuwei back then, because he was jealous, jealous that Wuwei was better than him, and jealous of his master's preference for Wuwei, so when he knew that Wuwei was secretly practicing martial arts that were banned in the temple, he immediately betrayed him, Wuwei
What we have today can be said to be the result of Wu Wu’s single-handedly creation.
Grasping Wuwu's collar, Wuwei slowly raised his right hand.
"Elder brother, I promise, you will die in pain, ha..." With a wild smile, he stabbed his right hand into Wuwu's chest.
Feeling the huge pain in his chest, Wuwu's body trembled violently. He raised his eyes and looked at the ugly face so close at hand. Wuwu used his last strength to suddenly raise his palms and grab Wuwei's eyes.
Wu Mian and Ben didn't expect that he would still be able to fight back at this point. He looked away in panic. After all, he still didn't escape Wu Wu's long-planned blow. He only felt his eyes hurt and his vision turned into darkness.
"You won't let me go, and I won't let you go!" Wuwang screamed weakly.
"Go to hell!" Wen Meng closed the eyes that were pierced by him in pain, tightened the right hand stretched inside his body, and stabbed his sharp fingers deeply into his heart.
Wuwang opened his eyes in pain and wanted to cry, but he no longer had the strength. He could feel that his life force was rapidly passing away, and the energy in his body was being sucked away bit by bit by Wu Wen.
Bang!
The door to the palace was kicked open, and the wooden door hit the stone wall with a dull sound.
"who?!"
Wu Weneng turned his face, looked in the direction of the door, and asked sternly.
"Me!" Yasheng looked coldly at Wenwei with blood on his face, and walked up to him step by step, "It was you who killed Master Wuwei, right?!"
Wuwei took out his palm from Wuwang's body and stood up straight, "Are you that little purple-haired bastard? That's right, I killed Wuwei, not just you, I will kill you too!"
The body disappeared instantly, and when Wu Wen appeared again, he was already in front of Ya Sheng, and his bloody palm struck Ya Sheng's chest fiercely.
Pulling in his abdomen and retreating, Yasheng narrowly dodged his blow, screamed, and rushed towards Wuwei, "I'm going to kill you!"
Yasheng remembered the smell of this man. He had whipped him again and again, beating him until his skin was torn apart every time. He also killed the person he cared about most - Master Wuwei, the only person who did not regard him as a monster.
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Before Yasheng could get close, Wuwei had already struck out with his palm, and with a burst of purple light, Yasheng's body flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hmph!" Wu Ming snorted with disdain, "You alone want to kill me?!"
"Ya Sheng!" Xiao Yao raised Ya Sheng up from the ground, frowned and looked at Wu Ming's ugly face, "Today, you must die!"
"Not bad!" Si Wuxie stopped beside Xiao Yao, "Master of Duanhun Manor, today is the day you die!"