A cold force of energy hit from the front. In Wu Ming's spiritual sense, two spiritual sense tracks controlled the energy, attacking up and down. One of the attacks was extremely obscure and difficult to detect. If Wu Ming's spiritual sense was not stronger than ordinary energy,
Experts, I'm afraid they will be injured if they meet each other. The attacker is cunning and vicious. When Wu Qing'er showed strength, she frowned slightly but said nothing. She believed that with Wu Ming's strength, there would be absolutely no problem.
Sure enough, Wu Ming laughed loudly. The military thorn in his hand swept down with unparalleled energy, directly cutting off the two incoming energy. At the same time, he struck out with another palm with a violent palm.
The energy is mixed with the intruder.
Only a muffled groan was heard, and a person stumbled out from the corner of the aisle ahead, with his face covered and his eyes burning.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Wu Ming said disdainfully.
Two blasts of energy came from behind, and the Weeping Blood Boy's attack came again.
Wu Ming knew that he had to escape as soon as possible, otherwise he would easily fall into a deadly battle when faced with the attack of three Gangjin masters, which would be detrimental to him. Moreover, Wu Qing'er was seriously injured and there was a risk of recurrence at any time, so he needed to be treated as soon as possible.
There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him, and they were caught in a dilemma. Wu Ming looked decisively, turned around suddenly, and headed towards the weeping boy, which surprised the three of them. Fortunately, the three of them were famous masters, so they did not panic at all, and their attacks did not slow down at all but accelerated.
Great strength.
Sizzling - the energy rubbed the air strongly, producing sparks.
"Hold me tight!" Wu Ming yelled, and the military thorn in his hand was swiped at Qixue, while the other palm hit the boy's hand knife. With one against two, Wu Ming did not fall behind at all, and the more he fought, the braver he became.
At some point, a faint red light appeared, and a bloodthirsty impulse reappeared. A gurgling sound came from his throat, and a devilish smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Boom!
Jun Ci cut off Weeping Blood's hand knife and stabbed his neck with force. Weeping Blood's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Military Thorn's attack was so fierce. It was worth avoiding the edge for a while. He took a few steps back to steady his body.
Shoot out. At this time, the masked man had appeared at the door. When he saw Wu Ming attacking the weeping boy, he snorted coldly and prepared to join the battle.
The attack on Weeping Blood was real, and the attack on the boy was false. So Weeping Blood retreated violently, but the boy easily interrupted Wu Ming's attack. Most of Wu Ming's body was exposed. The boy was slightly happy, how could he miss such a good opportunity?
, shouted loudly, his palms were dizzy with energy, he rubbed his hands into a knife, and stabbed Wu Ming's chest fiercely.
Wu Qing'er exclaimed and shouted: "Be careful!"
Wu Ming smiled calmly, not afraid, and directly hit the sword. The boy's eyes turned cold, and the force of the sword increased, and the speed became faster. It must be fatal with one move. Unfortunately, he had misjudged Wu Ming's strength.
Wu Ming, who had just entered the realm of Gang Jin, saw changes in strength that could not be calculated rationally. Even Wu Qing'er was shocked.
Wu Ming's body turned into an afterimage, and at the moment when the knife was inserted into his chest, it miraculously deviated by a few centimeters. When the boy thought he had succeeded, his face showed uncontrollable ecstasy. But the smile did not fade, and his face changed wildly. Wu Ming
It clamped his hand with flesh and blood, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
Poof!
Blood flew out, and one arm fell to the ground. The boy groaned, tapped the wound a few times, and then looked at Wu Ming resentfully.
After Wu Ming succeeded, he didn't stop any longer. The two extremely powerful energies from behind had already attacked.
Bang!
Wu Ming smashed the window with one palm and jumped directly from the thirteenth floor.
Like a gliding bird, Wu Ming successfully evaded the attacks of the two masters behind him. Wu Ming was in mid-air, and his military thorns were deeply inserted into the wall. He didn't know what kind of material the military thorns were made of, and they were extremely hard. He grabbed it with one arm.
The military thorns made a long mark on the wall until they landed firmly on the ground.
Looking up, Wu Ming saw two pairs of eyes by the window on the 13th floor. One pair was crying blood, full of anger and shame, and the other pair was calm and cold. It seemed like he had seen these eyes somewhere before, and thoughts flashed in his mind.
And passed.
"Go back to the base." Wu Qing'er said.
Wu Ming shook his head and said: "The base is not safe, I will take you to heal first!"
The Aston Martin started up and quickly disappeared at the end.
In the hall on the 13th floor, the boy covered his arms, his face was pale, and he stared at the masked man with resentment, and said: "You said it was 100% sure? There is such a powerful master unexpectedly. Our identity is exposed. After Wu Qing'er recovers from his injury,
, we will definitely pursue him to the end. With Wujialing’s huge strength, there will really be no place for our brothers to stay.”
The masked man did not answer, but inspected the furnishings in the hall.
Qixue felt the same, and when he saw the arm on the ground, he was silent.
The three masters of Gangjin couldn't even keep a boy, and they also brought a wounded person with them. If they say it out, the three people's faces are dull and their reputations are greatly reduced. This is still secondary. The key is Wu Ming's performance.
His terrifying fighting power is definitely not like what a twenty-year-old should have. His movements are timed and mastered with great perfection. If there was something wrong with the series of movements just now, or if there was any negligence, it would be a different result.
"Pick up the arm. You can reattach it when you get back." The masked man said calmly, and then walked out.
The weeping boy looked at each other, but did not dare to say any more. They were street rats pursued by their colleagues, and only the forces of the masked man dared to accept them. If the forces of the masked man had not made an offer that was irresistible, they would never have.
Taking the risk of offending Wu Jialing.
...The Aston Martin was driving very fast, and Wu Ming was looking ahead intently. Wu Qing'er was silent, her eyebrows tightened.
"Who wants to kill you?" Wu Ming asked casually.
Wu Qing'er shook her head and said: "I don't know, many forces want to kill me."
"Three Gangjin masters, what a great effort!" Wu Ming sighed, "Is there any other powerful force in the world that can wield such terrifying power?"
Wu Qing'er saw the blood stains on Wu Min's clothes and frowned: "Are you injured?"
"A little skin injury is no problem." Wu Ming grinned, "My body has a very strong self-healing ability. As long as it is not a fatal wound, it can heal in a short time."
Wu Ming's face was not happy when he heard this. Instead, he was more worried and said: "There is no free lunch in the world. I don't know what you have, but something that can go against heaven will not be for nothing. Don't be too embarrassed in the future."
Too much reliance on that unknown power.”
Wu Ming said indifferently: "It's okay."
The car drove into the alley and came to the door of a grocery store.
"We're here." Wu Ming said.
Wu Qing'er glanced at the grocery store in front of her and frowned, "What is this place?"
Wu Ming smiled and said: "Let's go, believe me, the boss here is very skilled in medicine. My wounds were cured by him."
In an emergency, Wu Ming rushed in without knocking, shouting: "Boss, boss..."
No response.
Wu Ming frowned and said, "Strange, why is there no sound?"
"Wait!" Wu Qing'er pointed at her feet.
Wu Ming looked down and his expression changed drastically. He saw a bright red stain on the ground that had not yet dried up. Worried about the life safety of his boss and Xiao Yu'er, Wu Ming was highly concentrated. He walked through the store door and came to the backyard. The backyard was a mouthful of
Old well, there are traces of blood not far from the well.
To the left of the old well is a dark door. The door is ajar, revealing a deep opening. The opening is so dark that one's gaze is swallowed up as soon as one enters.
Slowly approaching the door, Wu Ming slowed down and gradually walked towards the door. Just when Wu Ming walked to the door, a sudden change occurred.
"Damn it! You're still running!" The boss's unique deep voice sounded, full of anger and irritability.
The rooster ran out with a squeaking sound, covered in blood, and fell down in front of Wu Ming. He shuddered for a few times and then stopped still.
The boss held the knife in his hand, stared angrily at the rooster on the ground, and shouted: "Haha, you can't escape my grasp, little boy!"
Wu Ming and Wu Qing'er looked at each other.
"Oh, it's you." The boss chuckled, "Hey——"
The boss stared at Wu Qing'er closely, with fiery gaze in his eyes, staring at her face, and said: "Beautiful, really beautiful, look at this figure, look at this temperament, oh, Wu Ming, what are you doing?
Such a beautiful woman is actually taken care of by you."
Wu Ming coughed and said, "Boss, it's not what you think..."
The boss smiled and said knowingly: "Yes, yes, you are very clean."
Wu Qing'er frowned slightly and asked, "Is he the one who cured you?"
Wu Ming nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yes, it's him."
Wu Qing'er looked confused, which made her boss extremely unhappy, and shouted: "Wu Ming, if you don't take good care of your woman, why are you so rude!"
Wu Qing'er was sullen and said in a cold voice: "Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
His tone was cold, and the temperature in the air dropped. The boss trembled and asked doubtfully: "Hey, why has the weather gotten colder? Wu Ming, do you know what's going on?"
Wu Ming's mouth was bitter and he quickly advised: "Be calm and don't be impatient. Boss, don't talk nonsense. We really have nothing to do."
The boss snorted coldly and muttered: "Only a ghost can believe it. The way she looks at you is definitely not what ordinary people have."
"Seeking death!" Wu Qing'er's face turned cold and she was about to take action.
Wu Ming said in a panic: "No!"
Poof!
The two energies collided, making a violent friction sound. Faint cracks appeared in the air. The boss chuckled, completely unaware that he had just walked through the gates of hell.
"Don't be impulsive, we still have something to trouble the boss about," Wu Ming said softly.
"Old bastard!" The dark room door opened, and a pretty little girl shouted, "You take so long to kill a chicken, do you know how to work?"
The boss's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly picked up the rooster on the ground and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu'er, we have a guest, please cook more dishes, make that braised pork, and..."
"Shut up," Xiao Yu'er said calmly, "You want to add more food?"
The boss laughed and said: "By the way, by the way."
"Go to work quickly." Xiao Yu'er looked at Wu Qing'er warily and said, "You are not allowed to approach others without my permission. She looks like a vixen."
