Chapter 42: Why Should the Horse Leather Shroud Be Returned?
"That person, could it be the killer sent to steal the "Nuwa" plan?" Dong Fanyin, who returned to the venue, asked with a frown holding a cup of hot water in both hands.
"Of course, your trip has attracted the attention of many forces, but most of them don't have the strength to invite 'Wufeng', who ranks twelfth on the 'Shadow' list. Song Ningqing smiled, her eyes full of disdain.
Although genetic evolution is indeed related to the future of the national fortune dispute.
But.
If you don't even have the present, what will you talk about in the future?
At least Song Ningqing knew that the military god Han Dianjiang would overwhelm the 16 countries around China for 30 years with the strength of one person, and he did not dare to raise his head.
And the huge China, the god of war Wei Baocang is the only one recognized by the military god Han Dian, and can make Huaxia stand on the top of the world again.
It's easy to see at a glance.
"Battle... The battle between Brother Cang and those people is bound to be hearty. Song Ningqing sighed, which also means that this battle must be extraordinary.
To say that who knows Wei Baocang best now between Dong Fanyin and Song Ningqing?
Naturally, it is Song Ningqing, a white jade pillar who is one of the "four beams and eight pillars" of the Cang guards.
... ...
"Come out. ”
Wei Baocang ripped off the black tie on his chest and wore a snow-white shirt to fight for his life.
Wu Feng, who ranked thirteenth on the "Shadow" list, jumped down one step and stood seven or eight meters in front of Wei Baocang, still looking indifferent.
The kind of indifference to life that reveals from the bones is chilling.
Looking at the silver short stick in the other party's hand that was long from his fingertips to his shoulders, Wei Baocang re-lit a cigarette:
"Those who can practice the wand wand striking technique to this level, except for the 'godfather' Vincent, are the only ones who have no edge in more than ten years, I hope you can be as strong as I understand. ”
Short stick, also known as wand.
Emphasis on simplicity and effectiveness, with practical but not flashy moves, in order to subdue the enemy as quickly as possible.
The seemingly harmless short stick can be instantly lethal by striking it quickly and accurately!
Wei Baocang narrowed his dark eyes and stared at the thirteenth person on the "Shadow" list in front of him, Wu Feng, who was not mysterious to him, and slowly spit out a puff of smoke rings.
"It is shameful to let the Huaxia God of War understand it so well. ”
There was a hint of surprise in his voice, obviously he didn't expect Wei Baocang to know him so well.
"What's the matter with me?"
Wei Baocang asked curiously.
As far as he knows, there are many forces who came to Incheon this time, some for the "Nuwa" plan, and some for killing him.
"Kill you. Wu Feng said in a flat tone.
Hearing this, Wei Baocang smiled slightly.
After throwing the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stepping on it, he tilted his head and asked, "It's up to you?"
"And me. ”
Suddenly two beams of headlights lit up in the darkness.
A young man with a black snake tattoo on his face sat on the roof of a Mercedes-Benz big G.
In his hand was a wrist thorn, one of the world's five largest pocket weapons.
With a length of 17.5 cm and only slightly longer than the palm of an adult's hand, the wrist thorn flutters up and down in his hand like a beating elf.
The face tattooed with black snakes was extremely bloodthirsty and murderous, and although it was laughing, it gave people a creepy and piercing feeling.
He stared at Wei Baocang who was looking at him, shook his two hanging legs, and said:
"Wu Feng and I have killed a total of three batches of twenty-nine people in the past few days before we received this sky-high reward of one billion, don't worry, for this money, we will not let you down. ”
"You, haven't you come out yet?" Wei Baocang turned his head to look at the other darkness.
"Bang Bang Bang ——!"
In a corner behind Wei Baocang, a bewitching woman in a red kimono clapped her palms and slowly walked out.
This person is the only disciple of Shinichiro Abe, the contemporary head of the Izumo Abe Foundation, and the faceless moon Risa Tsukimi who ranks eleventh on the "Shadow" list!
Yellow Sparrow's plans were disrupted, but Risa Tsukimi was not surprised at all.
She stared at this Chinese god of war who was still fearless, with admiration, curiosity, and a hint of deformed madness.
Killing such a man with his own hands, where can it not be tempting?
Now.
The three people on the "Shadow" list of the underground world quietly surrounded Wei Baocang.
"The founder of the Huaxia Fortress will one day die in a foreign land. Wu Feng gently slapped his palm with a short stick, and shook his head in a tone that didn't know whether it was regret or happiness.
In his opinion, even if he is the Chinese God of War, under the siege of the Shameless Moon, the Flower Snake and him, tonight is a mortal situation.
There is no reason for Wei Baocang to live to see the sun tomorrow.
"Huaxia soldiers, why do you need to return the horse leather shroud?" Wei Baocang smiled disappretently.
Now.
Wei Baocang, whose eyes were cold, stood with his bare hands.
The momentum is like a rainbow.
... ...
"How about a deal?" Suppressing the crazy killing intent in his heart, Tsukimi Risa spoke with interest.
Say. Wei Baocang was not afraid.
"I, Wufeng, and the flower snake, you will die. ”
"The purpose of my visit this time is different from the two of them, as long as you promise to hand over Dong Fanyin to me, I can not kill you this time, and even help you repel the two of them. ”
Risa Tsukimi smiled.
Looking at the other two, she continued:
I know that I and Dong Fanyin are husband and wife, but they are only in name only, if you want to be beautiful or dead, you have to think about it carefully. ”
Without waiting for Wei Baocang to answer, Risa Tsukimi continued:
"Actually, you don't need to choose, at this time, the people of Kuanshuiliu Village should have already solved the armed dignitaries arranged by Goguryeo, and it is only a matter of time before Dong Fanyin is captured. ”
When Wei Baocang heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered:
"When you are qualified to negotiate with me, you don't have enough leverage right now. ”
Be in a mortal situation and not be frightened.
The bare-handed Wei Bao Cangxiong looked at Tsukimi Risa who slowly pulled out the sword, and gave up his back to Flower Snake and Wu Feng extremely arrogantly.
Hmmm——!
The sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded!
The flower snake clenched its wrist upside down, like a poisonous snake attacking!
Wei Baocang turned sideways slightly, letting go of the wrist spur that came against his neck.
One inch short, one inch dangerous!
At the same time.
Wu Feng held a short stick in his hand and slashed at Wei Baocang's head!
The sound of the wind piercing the eardrums rang out.
Wei Baocang's eyes remained unchanged, and his body retreated rapidly as if violating the gravity of the center of gravity, and then disappeared in place in an instant in the incredible eyes of the three of them.
When his figure reappeared like a ghost, it had already appeared outside the encirclement of the three, landing behind Flower Snake and Wu Feng.
After being stunned for a moment, Flower Snake and Wu Feng attacked Wei Baocang again, one left and one right.
After all, the two of them are world-class killers on the "Shadow" list, even if they have never joined forces before, attacking Wei Baocang at this time can be regarded as a drop of water.
Maximize your benefits!
Wei Baocang, who had experienced the test of life and death many times, reacted instantly.
He stretched out his left arm and forcibly took the fatal blow of the flower snake, clenched his fist with his right hand, exerted force, and punched Wufeng like lightning!
In Wu Feng's eyes, Wei Baocang's right fist was like a long-stored javelin coming towards his chest!
In a panic, he held the short stick to his chest.
Bang ——!
The next second.
Stick break!
Chest collapse!
Wu Feng's body flew several meters and rolled to the ground.
Wufeng, the thirteenth on the "Shadow" list, never thought that this man, who was known as the god of war in China, would kick off in this way.