A gust of wind blew, and everything in the hall, including the windows, bookcases, tables, fools, and even the LCD TV, everything was intact a moment ago, but after the wind passed, bang-dang--, everything fell into pieces.
Wu Qing'er stood in front of the window, looking at the retreating figure, her face unchanged. Her clothes were intact, her beautiful face added a touch of coldness, and her gleaming eyes were filled with murderous aura, which finally dissipated with a sigh.
The agarwood shavings lay quietly in the incense burner. After the last drop of the incense shavings was blown away by the wind, the bronze incense burner squeaked and shattered. The battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Wu Qingyun stood outside the door, feeling the warmth of the entire building.
Shocked. When Wu Ming walked out of the door, he could hardly believe it. Looking at the violently destroyed things around him, when Wu Qingyun walked in, he was shocked and said: "Miss..."
Wu Qing'er shook her head and said calmly: "I want to report to the master personally when I go to the airport."
Wu Qingyun is very human. After being shocked for a moment, he regained his composure. The stimulation he got today was more than the whole year. He knew Wu Qing'er's strength very well, and the powerful destruction in the hall made him have an inexplicable feeling for Wu Qing'er.
Fear. At the age of twenty-one, Wu Qing'er has reached the level of strength that everyone in the world dreams of. He rides on a horse and is proud of the city. No one in the huge Wujialing and the huge power of the Wu family is unconvinced. Only because of Wu Qing'er's extremely strong strength and
A brilliant mind. She is the goddess of Wujialing. She is so high up that even the best men can only look up to her.
But he never expected that the matter would be serious enough for Wu Qing'er to put down the heavy burden of Shanghai and Hainan and return to Wujialing to report. Wu Ming's peaceful departure shocked Wu Qingyun. If he knew that Wu Qingyun had used all his strength, he would not be able to defeat him.
, I don’t know what to think.
After Wu Qingyun left, Wu Qing'er squatted down, holding the incense crumbs in his hand, and a tear dropped, soaking the copper stove... Wu Ming walked calmly on the road, but his body that was used to hunching when walking in the past was straightened.
.His eyes were black, pure black, without any white at all. The clothes on his upper body were torn, fiery red palm prints were crawling on his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs and veins were broken. In short, Wu Ming knew that Wu Qing'er was showing mercy.
He lost, not without any suspense, but because he did not expect Wu Qing'er's final outburst. He came up with a trump card, and so did Wu Qing'er. It's just that the real realms of the two were far apart, and Wu Ming was able to persevere with just one breath.
Now.
He couldn't fall down now, not only because his body didn't allow it, but also because there were more than a dozen people behind him. They were waiting unhurriedly for the moment Wu Ming fell.
Clearly feeling the fluctuations in the air, Wu Ming could detect people a hundred meters away at will. The opportunity in the underground cave changed not only his body, but also his spiritual sense.
The opponent was a well-trained killer, following him like a poisonous snake, looking for an opportunity to kill him with a fatal blow. From the moment the bronze incense was lit, Wu Ming used fearless determination to break away from the family in accordance with the ancestral rules of the Wu family.
The Wu family will not deal with him, so there is no need to send people to chase him. Wu Qingyun alone would not be able to escape death at this time. It can be seen that the dozen or so people behind him are other forces trying to fish in troubled waters.
No longer scrupulous, Wu Ming's eyes flashed with madness, and he got into an alley. The alley has nine twists and turns, about one meter wide, and covered by a two-meter-high wall. This area is the old city, waiting for demolition.
Wu Ming stopped in the middle of the road and did not look back, but he knew that several people behind him were blocking the retreat, the leaves rustled, and the road ahead was also surrounded.
Zhi! A handful of spikes appeared in Wu Ming's hand, dark green and shining with light. In the package Xue Gui gave him, there were money, an incense burner, and a military thorn and other military items. The military thorn has a triangular tip and is about a month long.
Rice is a murderous weapon.
Hearing the bullet being loaded in the distance, Wu Ming approached the wall and started walking, just in time to avoid the bullet's shooting angle.
Wu Ming suddenly sped up, to the surprise of all those following him, and disappeared at the end of the alley in a blink of an eye. Two men in ordinary clothes appeared in confusion, looked at each other, and then quickly caught up.
When the sixth person walked by, a shadow flashed in the gap in the corner of the wall. In the gray-black sky, a cold light flashed. A red line appeared on the neck of the last person. The shadow shuttled among the six people. In six seconds, six
People stand still.
The six people fell down one after another with blood splattering from their necks.
Continuing to move forward, the spikes retracted, and Wu Ming walked as if nothing happened. Two people stood above him, wearing the same white jackets, with their hands hanging around their waists. Wu Ming's figure walked by, and they immediately drew their guns and fired.
Bang bang... ten consecutive shots, cement and concrete flew up from the ground where Wu Ming was, but Wu Ming had disappeared from the place and appeared ten meters away.
With extremely strong speed, he had already avoided it before shooting. Where Wu Ming landed, there was a man holding a gun, watching in horror. When his finger pulled the trigger, a red line appeared on his neck.
Falling down without a sound! The seventh person died!
The moment the two people behind raised their arms, Wu Ming appeared in front of him, waving his spiked arms. In the gray night sky, strong light flashed, and his two arms fell to the ground.
The two people with broken arms were pierced by sharp thorns in their legs, lying on the ground moaning and wailing.
There is one person left in front, but this person's eyes are full of fear, and the gun in his hand has no sense of security.
"Don't come here!" The man screamed in a hoarse voice, but he still didn't fire.
Wu Ming walked forward, hands behind his back, his eyes turned completely dark, and asked: "Who sent you here?"
The man didn't answer, which was expected. Wu Ming rushed forward, retreated, swayed left and right, and then appeared in front of the man. The man only felt the shadow shaking, and then the gun was taken away.
Poof! The spikes penetrated deeply into his arms. Wu Ming lifted the opponent's whole body, flicked it, and threw it to the two fallen people.
"Tell me who is the mastermind?" Wu Ming said coldly.
The three of them looked at each other without fear, prepared to die without saying a word. Wu Ming smiled, his smile was like a devil coming out of hell.
"Pfft!" The sharp thorn inserted into the throat of the person in the middle. Wu Ming pulled it out as if nothing had happened and asked: "Second time!"
The remaining two people looked at the dead person in the middle with fear and secretly swallowed their saliva. Wu Ming's cold-bloodedness and cruelty were unexpected. He killed without any hesitation. His methods were comparable to those of star-rated killers.
"Let's do it, don't talk nonsense!" One of them looked at Wu Ming firmly and said loudly. His companion's eyes were originally fearful, but after hearing this, he raised his head boldly, and he didn't know where the courage came from, and he jumped up and pounced on Wu Ming.
"Pfft!" There was another knife, with a sharp spike, slicing the opponent's throat, and blood spattered two meters away.
Wu Ming couldn't see the blood remaining on the shoes. He pointed at the last person and said, "You can tell."
The last person left spoke out and was not afraid of death, but lived to the end. This person's eyes were small, and the corners of his eyes were beating constantly because of the pain in his thighs and arms.
"You promise not to kill me?" The man hesitated, "I'll tell you."
Nodding indifferently, Wu Ming said: "Deal."
The man was slightly happy and said, "Wu Chong asked us to come."
"Pfft!" This time the blood surged to the highest level. The man's entire head was seen, and the blood rushed out as high as the wall.
"I hate lying!" Wu Ming turned around and left.
In less than a minute, ten people died. The spikes in Wu Ming's hands were not stained with any blood. Apart from the tattered clothes and blood residue on his shoes, they looked like ordinary people. But Wu Ming knew that the injuries inside his body were very serious.
Unprecedentedly heavy.
Wu Ming took off his clothes and shoes, and threw them into a pair of fires lit in the alley. The fire was lit at the right time, and he didn't know who lit it. It was filled with old white garbage.
Picking up the newspaper and wrapping the spikes, Wu Ming walked out of the alley with bare feet and upper body.
As night falls, the earth is shrouded in darkness, but Shanghai and Shanghai usher in its most prosperous moment.
After walking two kilometers barefoot, he entered a crowded place. The night market was open and business was booming. The night market was crowded with handsome men and beauties, and there were many famous brand fashion stores around. Wu Ming's dress was unusual, attracting the attention of many people.
There were even beautiful women making flirtatious glances, but Wu Ming turned a blind eye.
At 1.75 meters tall, she may not be tall, but she has a perfect figure and crystal skin that is extremely dazzling under the light. The hungry young woman accidentally touched Wu Ming's body while walking, and her thighs were squeezed tightly together.
i". The waiter greeted him politely and asked: "Sir, how can I help you?"
He chose a set of clothes on the most conspicuous clothes rack, then took a pair of leather shoes from the shoe rack not far away and placed them on the counter. Wu Ming asked, "Can I take a shower?"
The waiter's face changed slightly. Due to his good professional quality, he pointed to the next door and said with a smile: "Sir, that's the bathhouse. You can take a free bath with the card we gave you."
Wu Ming nodded and said, "Very good, I want it."
Paying directly in cash, Wu Ming spent half of the money Xue Gui gave.
Soaking in the bathtub, Wu Ming wiped his body carefully. There was a burning pain in his body, and when his body moved slightly, there were bursts of severe pain. Wu Qing'er's energy penetrated into his body, destroying his vitality in his eyes. Fortunately, for some reason,
The body that should obviously be dying is miraculously being reborn.
The intruder neutralized the mysterious power in his body, and began to improve his physical condition, and the external wounds began to recover. Bubbles popped out of the pool, and the sound of gurgling kept coming. Green smoke rose, and in the single bathroom, Wu Ming closed his eyes.
Eyes closed.
New life comes with pain.
Half an hour later, Wu Ming got up and dressed. The water in the pool was green. After adjusting his breath, the injury improved a lot, and he no longer had pain when walking.
After putting everything on, Wu looked even more handsome. Except for the gloomy look on his face, everything else remained the same.
Taking out the mobile phones found on the people he killed, Wu Ming dialed the number.
"Is the performance over?" The other party's voice was very old.
Wu Ming said nothing, and the other party remained silent, then hung up the phone.
The moment he made the call, Wu Ming took out his blue light device and connected the signal. A map of Shanghai City appeared on the screen, with a red dot appearing. The map continued to zoom in, and finally a tall building appeared.
