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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth IX beauty shot

Sun Wenyong didn't know when he had arrived inside the house, holding a sharp knife in his hand and standing in the middle of the hall like a butcher butchering a pig.

Beside him, Yang Yingmei was kneeling on the ground with a pale face, not daring to move because Taro Yamamoto was pointing a pistol at her head.

When Sun Wenyong saw Yang Hui stunned, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, "Aren't you very powerful and can beat me? Come on, can you beat me if you have the ability?"

Yang Hui's expression darkened and she immediately stepped forward.

When Sun Wenyong saw her move, he stretched out the sharp knife in his hand and stabbed Yang Yingmei's arm with a stroke.

"Ah -" Yang Yingmei let out a miserable cry and quickly covered her injured arm with her hands, but she still couldn't stop the blood from seeping between her fingers.

Yang Huizhen cursed angrily with eyes split open: "You bastard!"

Sun Wenyong put the knife across Yang Yingmei's white neck, "If you dare to move again, I will slit her throat."

Yang Hui felt anxious and shouted: "No!"

When Sun Wenyong saw this, he was very proud and shouted: "You stinky bitch, kneel down, kneel down!"

Yang Hui gritted her teeth, eyes filled with murderous secrets.

Sun Wenyong waited for two seconds and saw that she had not moved yet. He moved the knife and stabbed Yang Yingmei on the arm again.

"Ah——" Yang Yingmei screamed again.

Yang Hui was so angry that her whole body trembled, "Sun Wenyong, you beast, she has been following you for so long, how can you bear to treat her like this?"

Sun Wenyong moved the knife upward, this time pointing at Yang Yingmei's charming face, "Kneel down, or I will scratch her face."

"No, don't!" Yang Yingmei screamed in fear.

Yang Hui saw that the tip of his knife was about to pierce Yang Yingmei's cheek skin. If she delayed any longer, she might be disfigured! Although she was extremely resentful in her heart, she finally gritted her teeth and knelt down in front of Sun Wenyong with a "bang!"

in front of.

Seeing her kneeling down, a sinister smile appeared on Sun Wenyong's face. He turned to Taro Yamamoto and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, who do you think is the most invincible person in the world?"

Taro Yamamoto thought for a while and said: "He should be the kind of person who has practiced martial arts to the point of being invulnerable to weapons, fire and water!"

Sun Wenyong shook his head, "No, Mr. Yamamoto, you are wrong!"

Taro Yamamoto: "Huh?"

Sun Wenyong said: "We have a saying: If a tree has no bark, it will definitely die. If a person is shameless, he is invincible!"

Taro Yamamoto suddenly said, "Sona Luffa!"

Sun Wenyong shook his head again and said: "But I think shameless people are not the most invincible!"

Taro Yamamoto asked: "Is there anyone more invincible?"

Sun Wenyong said: "There is another kind!"

Taro Yamamoto: "What kind?"

Sun Wenyong said: "A person without emotions!"

Yamamoto Taro: "Oh?"

Sun Wenyong pointed at Yang Hui: "Do you think this woman's martial arts is powerful?"

Taro Yamamoto nodded, "Awesome!"

Sun Wenyong asked again: "Can you beat him?"

Yamamoto Taro shook his head, "I don't know martial arts!"

Sun Wenyong laughed, "I can't do it either!"

Taro Yamamoto: “…”

Sun Wenyong asked: "Then why do you think she is so obedient now?"

Taro Yamamoto said: "Of course it's because we kidnapped her relatives!"

Sun Wenyong shook his head again and said: "No, you are wrong, that's because she has feelings!"

Shantaro nodded repeatedly, "Wen Yong-kun, this is really the kind of person whose words are better than reading a book!"

Sun Wenyong laughed loudly and did not correct himself. Instead, he turned to Yang Hui and asked, "What is your relationship with this bitch?"

Yang Huidao: "She is my cousin!"

"Oh, it turns out she is my sister-in-law!" Sun Wenyong looked at Yang Hui up and down for a while, then said shamelessly: "My sister-in-law looks even more decent than my sister!"

Yang Hui suppressed the overwhelming anger in her heart and asked calmly: "What do you want?"

"Other people say that half of my sister-in-law's butt belongs to her brother-in-law!" Sun Wenyong said in an extremely obscene manner: "I wonder if my brother-in-law has such a blessing?"

Yang Hui said angrily: "You——"

Sun Wenyong's knife moved downwards and landed on Yang Yingmei's neck. He shouted at Yang Hui: "Take off your clothes, take off all your clothes, take off all your clothes!"

When he said this, Yamamoto Taro's face, who was controlling Yang Yingmei, suddenly lit up. This woman's figure and appearance were on a higher level than the woman he was holding. He didn't know what would happen after she took off her clothes, but at least it would be a feast for the eyes.

He couldn't help but reveal a dirty smile on his face. Maybe after Sun Wenyong ate the meat, he could have some soup!

Yang Hui was completely angered and asked: "Sun Wenyong, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

Sun Wenyong sneered and asked: "The consequences, what consequences?"

Yang Hui asked in a deep voice with murderous intent in her eyes: "Do you really not want to live anymore?"

After being reminded like this by her, Sun Wenyong remembered that he was poisoned and injured, so he was not suitable for intense exercise like in-depth sparring, so he changed his words: "Antide, I want an antidote.

Hand over the antidote to me!"

Yang Hui shook her head slowly and said: "The poison in your body cannot be cured."

"What did you say?" Sun Wenyong's heart suddenly went cold when he heard this, and he roared and said, "If that's the case, then I will drag you two to be buried with you!"

"Don't get excited!" Yang Hui saw that his hand holding the gun was shaking, for fear that he might accidentally pull the trigger and open her cousin's head, so she hurriedly said: "Although there is no cure for this poison,

It’s understandable, but it can be controlled. As long as you control it well, you will be fine!”

Sun Wenyong suddenly exclaimed: "I understand, you stinky watch smasher is really vicious. You actually want to control me through this poison?"

Regarding this, Yang Hui did not deny it, because this was indeed her intention.

Sun Wenyong shouted again: "Hand over the antidote that can control this poison to me immediately."

Yang Huidao: "Not with me!"

Sun Wenyong asked: "Where?"

Yang Hui said: "In the car outside!"

Sun Wenyong shouted: "Go and get it for me immediately!"

Yang Hui immediately stood up, turned around and walked out!

"Wait!" Seeing that she was about to go out, Sun Wenyong shouted: "Come back!"

Yang Hui originally expected to go out and get into the car to find the antidote, quickly go around to the back door, and then attack and kill the two people from behind. However, she did not expect that Sun Wenyong suddenly changed his mind and had no choice but to turn around and come back.

Sun Wenyong pressed the sharp knife tightly against Yang Yingmei's neck, and at the same time said to Taro Yamamoto: "Mr. Yamamoto, go break this little watch and tie it up for me."

Yang Hui said angrily: "Sun Wenyong, what do you want to do? Don't you want the antidote?"

Sun Wenyong said slyly: "Since you said the antidote is in the car, it would be the same if I tied you up first and asked Mr. Yamamoto to get it."

Yang Huidao: "You——"

"Don't move!" Sun Wenyong said vigilantly: "If you move, I will kill her with one knife!"

At this time, Yang Yingmei had barely calmed down. She endured the knife wound on her arm and asked angrily: "Sun Wenyong, I have been with you for so many years, and I even had an abortion for you, but you treat me like this?"

Me? Do you still have a conscience?"

"Conscience?" Sun Wenyong sneered, "I treat you wholeheartedly. I will give you whatever you want. I hold it in my hand for fear that you will break it. I hold it in my mouth for fear that you will melt. I wish I could take out my heart and give it to you.

You make soup and drink it, but you cuckold me? Yang Yingmei, you bitch, let me tell you, from the second I knew you were stealing from a man and raising an adulterer, I have no love for you at all. I love you now

There is only hatred and I wish you could die!"

Yang Yingmei said: "You——"

Sun Wenyong stopped paying attention to her and said to Taro Yamamoto: "Mr. Yamamoto, go find the rope. There is a hemp rope in the third drawer on the right side of the bedroom on the second floor. I usually use it to tie up this bitch."

Seeing that his knife was pressed tightly against Yang Yingmei's neck, Yamamoto Taro was not afraid of Yang Hui's tricks, so he went upstairs to find a rope to tie Yang Hui.

Yang Yingmei is naturally not a fool to achieve what she has today. She knows very well that once Yang Hui is really tied up, there will be no chance, and her two sisters will be reduced to letting this guy eat meat. So when she saw Yamamoto Taro coming upstairs, she

Realizing this is the last chance to escape.

Normally, she would not be able to deal with the tall and powerful Sun Wenyong, but now he is injured, one hand is swollen like a bear's paw, and one foot can only point to the ground. So when she sees the opportunity, she

He glanced at Yang Hui, then knelt there and stomped hard on Sun Wenyong's injured instep with his knee.

"Ouch!" Sun Wenyong's foot was already injured. The old injury was not healed yet, but he was severely injured again. He immediately screamed in pain, and the sharp knife left Yang Yingmei's neck.

The opportunity was too good to miss and would never come back. Yang Hui did not hesitate and pounced on Sun Wenyong with a sweep of the ground.

Sun Wenyong was in pain when he felt something moving in the corner of his eye. He found Yang Hui rushing toward him with her orchid finger raised. He was shocked and stabbed Yang Hui in the face with a knife.

Yang Hui tilted her head, avoided the sharp knife neatly, and swatted it out with one palm. Sun Wenyong was sent flying backwards and hit the glass tea table in the living room.

"Bang!" The tea table could not withstand the gravity and was smashed to pieces. Sun Wenyong's entire body also disappeared into the iron frame below, and he could no longer get up.

There is no doubt that Yang Yingmei is a smart woman because she knows how to seize opportunities. However, it is a pity that she is only smart and does not have great wisdom. Although she has grasped the opportunity, she obviously still owes some time. At this time, Yamamoto Taro was going up the stairs.

We haven’t gone up to the bedroom on the second floor yet!

Seeing this sudden change, Yamamoto Taro, who was halfway up the stairs, raised his gun without hesitation and shot Yang Hui twice.

"Bang! Bang!" The violent gunfire suddenly rang in the house, deafening.

Although Yang Hui's martial arts skills are extremely strong and her body is incredibly fast, no matter how fast she is, she can't outrun bullets. She managed to dodge the first bullet, but the second bullet hit her.

abdomen.

The severe injury caused her body to stagnate slightly, but she still gritted her teeth, flicked her orchid finger, and shot out a glass bead, hitting Yamamoto Taro's left eye.

"Ah - ah -" Yamamoto Taro's left eye immediately flowed with blood, and he screamed repeatedly. He staggered and rolled down the stairs. When he finally stopped, he was already

He couldn't stand up and could only wail and roll around on the ground.

Yang Hui originally pounced on him, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, but the pain in her abdomen made her unable to hold on any longer, and she fell weakly to the ground while holding her bleeding abdomen!

Yang Yingmei was so frightened that she lost her mind. She didn't care about the pain on her body. She rushed forward and shouted: "Xiaohui, Xiaohui! How are you? How are you?"


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