Chapter 353 The Mysterious Treasure Map (fifth update)
The floors peeled off layer by layer, pieces exploded, and the windows and wooden doors were forcibly cracked. With the two people at the center, a terrifying wave caused by the collision of energy vibrated, emitting a suffocating breath.
Cheng Ying calmly watched the two people fighting vigorously without any dodge. The glass around her was shattered, but her body was not damaged at all. She walked towards the dilapidated wooden door, pushed it open gently, wrapped herself in a blanket and walked out.
There is nothing to love in life, and nothing to fear in death!
"Be calm and don't be impatient, peace will bring wealth!" Wen Hua said with a smile, and waved his hand, and the energy passed by, and a set of exquisite tea sets suddenly broke into two halves.
Mr. Thirteen's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "The reputation of the leader cannot be violated, even if you are from Yaowang Valley!"
Wen Hua said: "The world has really changed. There were no families or warlords in the past. It's just a fleeting thing. Many people don't remember to be grateful. Many people don't know how to fear God."
"I am God!" Mr. Thirteen said coldly, "The duty of a soldier is to obey. It has nothing to do with awe or faith. If you are not afraid of death, why be afraid?"
Wen Hua laughed and said: "I have forgotten that you are all strictly trained killing machines."
"As for the division of the treasure, let's collect the keys. It's too early now." Mr. Thirteen muttered, put on his clothes and walked out, saying, "Let's visit Cheetah's base. The world may really be like this."
As you said, it has become too much, so much that even the self-righteous Holy Land cannot accept it."
"God is watching." Wen Hua's expression became extremely pious and he said, "Tong Yu is dead, you can divide that share again."
"Before that, we need to deal with one person first." Mr. Thirteen said solemnly.
The two walked side by side on the path, and the things they discussed were enough to change the pattern of Xijing City. Wen Hua said: "There is the shadow of Madam Zi behind Lei Feng. Except for you soldiers, we have agreed not to take action."
"It's not that you haven't tried before, but you have failed." Mr. Thirteen said calmly.
Wen Hua said indifferently: "Before Madam Zi protected him, we once took action, thinking that he was just an ant, but we didn't expect it to grow up now. As long as he doesn't do bad things, I have no reason to kill him and offend Madam Zi."
Mr. Thirteen took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and said calmly: "What if this is one of the conditions of our transaction?"
Wenhua watched the Cheetah team members' practice with great interest and asked: "They practice rough martial arts, and it will be difficult for them to get into the elegant hall in their lives. Can't Hong see it?"
Mr. Thirteen said coldly: "Cheetah's matter has nothing to do with us. He is just a sword in the Northwest Military Region. We belong to different departments. There is no need to teach each other."
"It turns out that soldiers are also selfish." Wenhua said with a smile.
The two came to the hill in the Cheetah base and overlooked the entire base. They had a panoramic view, including the fireworks from the canteen in the distance.
"Fang Han is not dead, why do you keep him?" Mr. Thirteen said coldly, "Don't know too many people in Xijing City. He and Chopin will both die."
Wen Hua shook his head and said: "There is still something very important that has not been carried out. Although we have obtained the mysterious treasure map, we lack a key, otherwise we will not be able to get in."
Mysterious treasure map!
Mr. Thirteen's eyes flashed and he asked: "Along with the one I brought, there are four copies in total, have you brought them with you?"
Wen Hua took out a piece of A4 copy paper from his arms and said: "The Fang family, the Lei family, the military, and the treasure map I carried together form a complete map, but nothing can be seen on it."
The copy paper is so densely packed that you can’t tell what it is, just like the meridians of the human body, complicated and difficult to describe, and most importantly, the red dots and black dots are like chess pieces in Go, full of Zen feeling.
"You can't even crack it?" Mr. Thirteen said in surprise. No wonder he was surprised, because Yaowang Valley is an extremely mysterious force, so powerful that it is impossible to fathom. If the Holy Land had not been able to appear in the world, he, as a 'Hong' person,
You definitely don't dare to be too arrogant, because the leader of Lian Hong, one of the most powerful beings in the military, is in awe of the Holy Land.
"I sent the picture back, and I was able to decipher it quickly. However, the text I got from Fang Han was very difficult to understand, and I couldn't figure it out for a while. We asked archaeologists to decipher it, and I believe we will get the result soon."
Wenhua took back the treasure map and said with a smile: "It's your military's fault. Not only Lei Feng failed to solve it, but Panlong Society has a big problem. If the ancestors who are dormant in Xijing City are alerted, everyone will not be able to bear the consequences.
Walk."
Mr. Thirteen snorted coldly: "I don't know why you are afraid of a person who doesn't seem to exist. Our ancestors existed many years ago. Wouldn't they die of old age?"
Wenhua's eyes flashed with reverence, he looked at the sky, shook his head and said: "You are just a killing machine. You never know the gap between humans and gods."
"I know." Mr. Thirteen suddenly called out to Madam Zi. That is also the gap between humans and gods. We can only look up and dare not approach. Everything is destiny!
"Xijing City is far more complicated than it appears!" Wenhua sighed.
The two exchanged some opinions, decided on a time to meet again, and then separated. Wenhua disappeared into the woods in a few steps. Mr. Thirteen looked at the special forces training not far away and frowned, feeling that these people looked very strong.
The soldiers are of no use whatsoever.
Cheng Ying stood in front of the white office building, listening to the reports of his subordinates, his eyes were in a daze, looking at the people walking, frowning and saying: "Did Cheetah recruit a lot of new people?"
"Because of the heavy losses, the cheetah needs to rest." The man answered at attention.
Only then did Cheng Ying remember that the team members who died in Lei Feng's hands were at least thirty or more. At that time, a powerful force was king in the jungle, but it died in a dirty political conspiracy.
During this period, Cheng Ying came into contact with a lot and experienced more things than in the previous years combined. In the past, she was performing tasks in the forest and only dealt with enemy beasts. When she came to Xijing City, she felt like dealing with people.
Human nature is too complex.
Cheng Ying felt depressed and drove away from the base. He drove aimlessly and came to a dilapidated factory with few people. He got out of the car and looked at it coldly.
"Feeling depressed?"
A frivolous voice came from behind, and Cheng Ying turned around suddenly, looking warily at the man walking over from a hundred meters away. Wenhua showed a frivolous smile and strolled over. The speed did not seem to be fast, but he was in front of him in a few steps.
"Follow me?" Cheng Yinghan asked.
Wenhua shrugged and said, "Do you think it's possible? Coincidence or fate?"
Wenhua kept approaching, and Cheng Ying kept retreating. In front of the powerful man, she had no ability to resist with her strength. With no way to retreat, Cheng Ying stopped under a big tree.
Wen Hua came closer, pressed her body tightly against her, and said softly: "Are you scared?"
Cheng Ying said angrily: "You can kill me, but you will never give in..."
With his chin raised, Wen Hua showed an ambiguous smile, shook his head and said with a smile: "How can I be willing to kill such a beautiful woman like you? And you are Mr. Thirteen's woman."
Uh-huh!
Because Cheng Ying's arm was grabbed, the scars on it slid, and the pain came, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Then Wen Hua pressed her body expertly, and the slightest bit of strength spread into her body, making her feel unbearable.
Her face gradually flushed, and under Wenhua's provocation, Cheng Ying immediately showed signs of collapse. She bit her red lips and trembled: "If you don't kill me, I will kill you!"
Uh-huh!
Wen Hua held her breasts in his big hands, and the force shook her clothes apart. With a gentle pull, the underwear came off, revealing her plump upper body, which was covered with scars, the marks of Mr. Thirteen's cruelty.
"Destroying beauty is the most uncomfortable thing. It's hard for me to believe that you will be happy under a perverted man?" Wenhua bit her ear, blew on it, it was very itchy, and laughed.
, "Women should be used to cherish, not to ###."
The agitation in his heart became stronger and stronger. If Cheng Ying hadn't been strong enough, he might have turned his back on Wenhua and hugged Wenhua. He showed powerful flirting methods, using his energy to silently stimulate the acupuncture points on his body, intensifying his passion.
"He should go to hell for ruining the Creator's masterpiece like this." Wen Hua said with pity, took out a bottle of ointment from his arms, and said softly, "It will hurt a little later, please bear with it."
Sure enough, it hurts, but when the very cold, golden ointment is wiped on the wound on the chest, there is a slight sense of coolness. Wen Hua applies it very seriously, with eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, as if treating a beloved toy,
Completely opposite to Mr. Thirteen's cruelty.
The two extremes made Cheng Ying's heart finally waver. She bit her lip and let Wenhua deal with the wounds. Not only the wounds, but also the wounds in her heart seemed to be being healed.
After smearing the wound, Wen Hua did not go any further. Instead, he left the body, closed his clothes, and said with a smile: "The Golden Chan Blood Transforming Ointment can only be prepared by Yaowang Valley in the world. It has powerful hematopoietic and recovery functions. You
The scars will be removed within three days, and the scars will be transformed into a pure and flawless masterpiece of the Creator.”
Cheng Ying looked at Wen Hua and her vigilance turned into confusion now. At that moment of confusion, Wen Hua seized the opportunity and suddenly kissed her lips.
The soldier's lips felt particularly cold. Wen Hua's charming and beautiful face gave out a bright smile. His tongue was entangled in it and began to melt the iceberg.
Cheng Ying opened her eyes at first, then reacted violently, and then sank in. The faces of Mr. Thirteen and Wen Hua kept appearing in her mind.
When the two of them compared the image of Mr. Thirteen, the image of Mr. Thirteen was gradually replaced by Wenhua, and finally she could only see Hua. She closed her eyes and began to enjoy the tender moment.
Time passed quickly. After ten minutes of kissing, Wen Hua let go of his mouth and said with a smile, "Actually, you taste much more delicious than you look."
Cheng Ying's pretty face turned red, and her whole body became hot.
At the most critical moment, Wenhua suddenly said: "If I wanted you now, would it be a bit abrupt?"
