If the temptation is not big enough, you will not make a mistake. But if the temptation exceeds the limit of tolerance, you will fall into the abyss of sin.
Lei Feng picked up the barbecue and sighed: "I'm not full."
The female killer said angrily: "I know how to eat all day long."
"What's your name? I've known you for many days, but I don't know your name. How embarrassing." Lei Feng stared at the female killer's face and hummed, "Big sister..."
Poof!
Du Shiqi squirted out the tea and hurried away. The female killer's eyes erupted with angry flames, and she said in a cold voice: "Lei Feng, you are dead."
In Biliu Villa, the sound of whistling wind sounded.
Daming Street is most famous for its massage and hot pot. The women here are hot and good at craftsmanship, and have gained a good reputation. The second is spicy hot pot. The golden hot pot, the utensils, tables and chairs are all gold, and the waitresses are pretty, especially the two #
##'s long legs are on display, very tempting.
Lei Feng was dumbfounded. He didn't know the purpose of the female killer bringing him here, but so far, the environment was good and he was quite satisfied.
"Actually, you are a nice person. I like this, with beautiful women and hot pot." Lei Feng ignored the murderous look in the female killer's eyes, patted her and said with a smile, "Order a mandarin duck pot. I am pure and don't mind."
"Get out!" The female killer saw the curious eyes of the service ladies around her and said angrily, "Besides, I'll kill you."
Lei Feng innocently said: "Aren't you here to eat hot pot?"
The female killer looked forward, and there was a sound of ### coming from a small black door, and Lei Feng found that there were no customers around, but beautiful waiters. Looking at Lei Feng, she was full of charming smiles, and her heart skipped a beat.
### The sound became louder and louder, resounding through the space. Lei Feng's eyes widened. If Du Shiqi hadn't pulled him, he would have rushed in. The female killer coldly snorted: "Mourning dog, come out."
Huhu——
Black things shot out, the space shook, huge energy came, and a rotten smell hit her face. The female killer's face changed slightly, and she danced her two swords, like Tai Chi Bagua, rolling up the clouds and shattering everything.
There were pieces of gold-painted stools all over the floor, chopped into more than a dozen pieces.
"Is this how you welcome your friends?" the female killer said in a cold voice. She took her swords back into her body and returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Lei Feng stared at the dark door and saw a sickly white face with a palm-long beard covering the entire face. His face was almost invisible, but the exposed skin looked like it had been soaked in formalin. His body exuded
The smell was very unpleasant, full of rancid smell, and the stool that flew out carried this unpleasant smell with it.
"Who are you?" Sangou said coldly, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The female killer sneered: "You have been suppressed by the three Tong brothers. If you don't want to stand up, Tong Guan and Tong Feng are both dead. Tong Yu will not live long. Now is your best chance."
The mourning dog looked at the female killer and glanced at Du Shiqi. His gaze was direct, naked, naked, possessive, which made the two women extremely uncomfortable. Combined with the unpleasant smell wafting from their bodies, they were starving to death.
ghost.
Lei Feng was ignored by the mourning dog. In his opinion, Lei Feng was just a follower of a woman. He was inconspicuous and had no aura of master in him. His eyes were like his, staring at the beauties walking around.
The Golden Hot Pot Restaurant is just a place where dog meat is sold on sheep's heads. It belongs to the territory of mourning dogs. It is actually a high-end club specializing in business negotiations and transactions.
In the place where Sang Gou comes from, he likes hot pot and it is very popular, so he got excited and transformed it into a high-end club with the look of a hot pot restaurant.
The quality of the waiters there is unparalleled. They are only one in a thousand. They are fat and thin. It is one of the famous happy places in Xijing. The girls here are very fast and can satisfy any perverted requirements of the guests.
Looking at the beautiful woman standing next to the mourning dog with an unchanging expression, Lei Feng firmly believed that even if the girl was asked to perform difficult actions, the other party would definitely cooperate.
"Let's go, I'll pretend you've never been here." Sanggou turned and walked away.
The female killer sneered: "If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it."
Before he finished speaking, the clothes on the mourning dog swelled extremely and fell apart, revealing strong muscles and black chest hair. The huge momentum came over, and the terrifying pressure was even stronger than that of Tong Guan.
The girl next to her retreated in fear, unable to breathe under the pressure of the missing dog.
Thump thump thump!
Striding forward, like a wounded beast that chooses people to devour, the mourning dog clapped its big hand, and the shadow of a wolf condensed with energy appeared behind it. The huge energy came and was unstoppable.
The female killer was unafraid. A sharp sword appeared from her sleeve, and the cold light flashed. The person next to the deceased dog pulled out a gun and was about to shoot. At the moment when the female killer was about to shoot, her body flew backwards and she continued to vomit blood.
The mourning dog waved his huge fist, glanced at his men who could not afford to be seriously injured, and hummed: "No trouble."
The long sword was taken out, and the goddess scattered the flowers. The mourning dog's eyes flashed, and he flashed the two swords and said: "Plain girl swordsmanship, who are you, Ding Yuluo?"
The female killer said: "What does it have to do with you!"
The two went back and forth, but Lei Feng could see that Sangou was much stronger. After seeing the plain girl's swordsmanship, he decided to take action accordingly. This was also the reason why Lei Feng did not take action.
Unable to attack for a long time, the female killer resorted to a unique move, using two swords. The two long swords shone with cold light, like two beautiful women dancing. Their lightness concealed a peerless murderous intention.
Blood flew out, and there was a sword mark on the dead dog's arm. The female killer asked: "How?"
The mourning dog shook his head, clenched his fists, and his muscles swelled. A more powerful aura spread out, blocking the long sword. His fists collided with the sword body, and the energy passed through the sword body and passed through his body.
The female killer grunted and took several steps back to stabilize her body. She looked at Sanggou in shock. This person was still hiding his strength. Sanggou was unyielding and was ready to subdue her in a short time. His moves were not old and his strength was surprisingly strong.
Backing up again, the long sword was bent. The moment it bounced back, the female killer couldn't withstand the force and flew backwards. The mourning dog withdrew his fist and showed an inexplicable smile.
Seeing that the female assassin was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment due to shock and anger, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist and helped her upright. Lei Feng pushed her away, as if he was not taking advantage of her. He had always been like this, doing good deeds without leaving a name, even though the scent of his palms remained.
Sanggou's eyes flashed and he said: "Let's go, I know your master, even if Ding Yuluo comes, it will be useless. You are too light, and you may be killed."
"Last chance..." the female killer shouted.
The mourning dog said angrily: "That's enough."
Like a gust of wind, the mourning dog burst out with its strongest combat power, leaping through the sea with both fists, solidifying its thousand-layer waves and phantom, turning it into a roaring wolf.
The fist came out with the howl of the wolf, and the energy rushed towards her face. She could not stop it with human strength, and her speed was faster than human reaction time. She subconsciously blocked it with her sword. The female killer was shocked.
Ding dong!
The long sword flew out, the female killer revealed her empty door, and the Heavenly Wolf Fist bombarded her without mercy. If she was concentrated, she would be seriously injured even if she was not dead. Du Shiqi's face changed drastically and she shouted: "Sister, be careful."
It's a pity that it's too late. The Heavenly Wolf Fist of Sanggou has its own method of energy movement. It uses the momentum to intimidate people and attack the heart first. When the enemy is in a trance, he can kill him with one blow.
The Sirius came roaring, capable of biting the void, and was about to bite the female killer to death. Only then did the female killer realize that she was far from Sangou's opponent, and the other party had only restrained her strength before.
"Are you going to die?" The only thought in his head was that the female killer would die if she didn't resist.
Suddenly, there was a helpless sigh in the ear, and Lei Feng appeared in front of the female killer not far away. No one could see it because of his speed. The moment Lei Feng took action, the mourning dog's pupils tightened and his strength increased again.
No matter how the Sirius roared and the violent storm hit, Lei Feng's back was like a high mountain, motionless and powerful.
Boom!
Sirius screamed in agony, and was grabbed to death by Lei Feng's palm. He was domineering and decisive, full of an aura of an emperor. The Sirius fist punched by the mourning dog was easily broken, and his eyes showed incredible expression.
The female killer thought that she would be seriously injured even if she was not dead, but the danger did not come, and she was swept away by Lei Feng. The back of Lei Feng in front of her gave people the feeling of being too powerful, as great as the heaven and the earth, and it seemed that all the turbulent waves were blocked from the sky.
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Lost for a moment, the female killer saw a familiar shadow in a trance.
After breaking the Tianlang Fist lightly, Sangou looked at Lei Feng in shock, looked at the three of them and said, "Try your best."
What is behind the small dark door is not gloomy and dirty. On the contrary, the office is spotless and everything looks very holy, which is completely different from the image of a lost dog.
Two beautiful girls rubbed the mourning dog's shoulders. Five meters away, the three of them sat down and kept their distance from the mourning dog. They were fainted in front of them.
"The Tong brothers are dead?" the mourning dog asked.
The female killer said: "Yes, but they have been chasing us recently, so I think it is possible for us to cooperate."
Sanggou said with a smile: "Little girl, you are Ding Yuluo's disciple, right? You have learned a little bit of skills, but you are quite courageous. Do you know the strength of the Giant Spirit Sect?"
"I know a thing or two," the female assassin said confidently, "the eight elders and the four kings."
The mourning dog raised his head and said with interest: "Tell me about it."
The female killer listed all the family treasures and said: "The Four Great Vajras, the masters of the east, west, south, and north halls of the Giant Spirit Sect, the realm of strength transformed into strength, the eight elders, in addition to the three retired old people, the three brothers of the Tong family, the sharp swordsman Feng Xiao, and the mourning dog.
The most powerful one is Tong Yu, who controls more than half of the resources of the Giant Spirit Sect behind him, but the Giant Spirit Sect is not monolithic, because your father once passed on to you, but was snatched away by Tong Yu."
The mourning dog had no expression on his face and listened quietly.
The female killer continued: "According to your strength and not under Tong Yu, if the Tong brothers die, if you raise your arms and shout, the Giant Spirit Gate will still be yours."
Sangou nodded and said: "That's good. It's very possible. But my strength is very weak. Compared with the Tong family, it's not at the same level."
"We can cooperate." The female killer smiled.
Sanggou smiled coldly and said: "Even if your master is here, you are not qualified. The Su Nu Sect is a run-down sect with poor strength. The powerful people the three brothers of the Tong family usually associate with are beyond your imagination. The Juling Sect is here
The Panlong Club has a decisive position, and Tong Yu is still the core. The Panlong Club is one of the three strongest forces in Xijing City."
"If it weren't for him, you wouldn't even be qualified to enter." Sanggou pointed at Lei Feng and said solemnly.