"Just leave, just wait for me." Wang Congshan finally came to his senses at this time and glared at Luo Fu.
Luo Fu was not afraid at all, but instead had a scornful smile on his face: "It's just you? A waste that is just waiting to die? It's all supported by your elder brother. I want to see what you can do to me." Luo Fu finished speaking.
After saying this, he stepped forward and pushed Wang Congshan out of the door.
Yan Zhengya picked up the woolly pig and put it in his arms, then pushed the wolf demon and went out. The wolf demon didn't react at all, so he was pushed away by Yan Zhengya numbly.
The two of them had just stepped out of the threshold. Luo Fu stood at the door, looking at them with his hands on his hips, and sneered: "Are you worthy?"
"Is it over yet?" Yan Zhengya couldn't stand it anymore. This woman was too arrogant. He turned to look at Luo Fu and mocked, "Don't you know that God is watching what people are doing? Sooner or later, there will be
retribution……"
"Oh, you poor Taoist priest, please talk to me again when you can put on new clothes." Luo Fu said mockingly. When she was about to continue talking, a black shadow appeared behind her. A dagger pierced her.
Luo Fu's voice suddenly stopped as he understood Luo Fu's thoughts.
Yan Zhengya was shocked by this scene. It all happened too suddenly and too fast, and he did not react.
Wang Congshan also turned around and saw this scene, and he exclaimed: "Xiaohong?" The person who committed the murder was Luo Fu's maid, Xiaohong.
The wolf demon seemed to be immersed in its own world, still unresponsive.
"Others are not worthy? Are you worthy?" At this moment, Xiaohong's face no longer had the usual dullness, but a ferocious smile of crazy joy. "You are just relying on your beauty to play with people's feelings, so you are worthy of our uncle."
?”
After saying this, Xiaohong vented her hatred and kicked Luo Fu who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, then rushed out of the door, jumped up the wall, jumped off, and disappeared. No one expected that Xiaohong, who looked dull, would actually
He is good at martial arts and not weak at all. But who is the uncle she talks about?
"Luo? Luo Fu?" Wang Congshan shouted with a trembling voice.
"I'm going to chase you." Yan Zhengya put the wolf demon into the Qiankun bag and jumped up the wall to chase the maid. In the conscience of heaven and earth, he just said casually and was quick to express his words for a while. How could he know that retribution would really come?
It's coming, coming fast and fierce. Shouldn't it be time for me to get rid of the demons and set up a stall to tell fortunes?
Wang Congshan carefully moved towards Luo Fu. Luo Fu was lying on the ground, with blood gurgling from his heart and vomiting blood from his mouth. His pupils were gradually dilated, and it was obvious that he would not survive.
"Luo Fu?" Wang Congshan shouted tremblingly.
"Hurry...run...your brother is going to...kill you." Luo Fu seemed to have exhausted all his strength and uttered these words with difficulty.
"What?" Wang Congshan was stunned.
"Quickly..." Luo Fu looked at the roof above her, her consciousness slowly fading. Is this really her retribution? At this moment, the only thing she thought of was the face of the wolf demon smiling gently at her. Ah...
...I really want to say sorry to him in person, but it seems that I have no chance, and he may not need it...
Under Wang Congshan's frightened gaze, Luo Fu closed his eyes and never opened them again.
Wang Congshan looked around, ran straight out, determined the direction, and chased Yan Zhengya in the direction where he left.
Not long after he ran, there was a rush of footsteps behind him.
"In front, chase!"
"What did Luo Fu do? Why did he let him run away? Chase him! If he catches up, he will be rewarded heavily."