Wu Song sneered: "Last time, I couldn't kill the surnamed Wu, so they had the idea of getting lucky, you see, now they are kicking their noses in the face one by one! I think I can't do anything about them, it's really a dog, hehe!"

"Didi!" A horn sounded on the path in the distance, and Wu Song looked at Han Wuming. "Cheng Wushuang and they are here, you take Hinata Sakura and Tang Xue back to Yancheng first, and then you drive here to pick me up, remember to bring a big box!"

Han Wuming didn't hesitate, he walked up to the two beauties standing in the distance, and after saying a few words to them, they walked out of the grove together.

"Where did you all meet?" Wu Song asked.

"A private clubhouse, I don't remember the name clearly, it seems to be called paradise. ”

Wu Song nodded, the private club was very famous in the capital, and even he knew that there were many beauties there, and the quality was high, and it was a good place for many gentlemen to have fun.

Seeing that Wu Song's expression was somewhat relaxed, Raymond begged him.

"Please, untie my arm, I want to pee......"

"What are you doing with that? Isn't it okay to diaper in the crotch?" Wu Song was extremely disgusted with this dead foreigner, he actually dared to soak his own girl, and showed off that he was doing a good job, he hated it so much!

Raymond smiled flatteringly, and said "please please" in a low voice, only hating that his hands were tied behind his back and could not be taken out to make a supplication motion.

Wu Song cut off the belt that tied him and waved his hand to let him die a little farther away, he was not afraid that Raymond would take the opportunity to escape.

Raymond also knew each other, and after peeing, he obediently returned to Wu Song and sat down, put his hands in front of him in a proper manner, and answered his questions, trying to satisfy him.

After asking all the questions, the two of them didn't say anything anymore, Wu Song played with the dragon thorns, his eyes looked at the direction of Han Wuming's disappearance, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and Raymond slowly wiped out the dirty things on his body.

Suddenly, Raymond covered his face and screamed, "Ahhhhh

"What's going on?" Wu Song squeezed his hand hard: "Show me what's going on?"

"Look at my eyes!" Raymond's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, just in front of Wu Song's eyes.

Wu Song only felt a "boom" in his head, and he was stunned.

He saw his childhood self from Raymond's eyes, saw the headquarters of Long Yan, and saw the iceberg beauty Han Qianxue, who was looking at himself, and he saw Shen Feifei, who was shopping in the company of her agent Lao Zhang and two female assistants...... Finally, he saw Master Xiao Tianchen.

Raymond controlled Wu Song's eyes tightly, and he cautiously launched the hypnotic technique, lest an accident would give Wu Song a chance to escape.

"Master......" Wu Song's eyes were empty, his expression was confused, and he muttered two words in his mouth.

Raymond was proud in his heart, knowing that Wu Song had fallen for his hypnotism, and he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself, he had endured until now, and finally waited for the most suitable time, and hit it with one blow.

Raymond tried his best to control his excitement, and pulled out the dragon thorn in Wu Song's hand slowly, little by little, he was afraid that the action would be too fast and alarm Wu Song, so he dared to come so slowly.

Looking at Xiao Tianchen standing in front of him, Wu Song walked over happily: "Master......"

Xiao Tianchen suddenly changed color, and he shouted loudly with his halberd fingers: "Go back!"

Being shouted by Xiao Tianchen, Wu Song only felt that all the scenes he saw just now quickly fell back from his eyes, Han Qianxue was gone, and Shen Feifei was gone...... Only the thunderous shouts kept echoing in his head.

"Go back!"

Wu Song woke up from Raymond's hypnosis as he felt the dragon thorn in his hand about to break out of his grasp.

Wu Song looked at Lei Meng, and then at the dragon thorn in his hand.

Raymond looked at Wu Song and also at the dragon thorn in his hand.

Wu Song slapped his face, and Raymond flew out in front of him.

"Damn!" Wu Song scolded while kicking and hitting Raymond: "No wonder Zhong Qian will look at you like a fool, it turns out that you are so good at hypnosis, amazing, amazing!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed, kicking, this bastard can endure until now to use his killer weapon, it is simply the legendary Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

If it weren't for the fact that I missed my master so much, I saw him in the illusion and was driven out by him, I would definitely die!

Raymond held his head and screamed under his beating.

Han Wuming ran to them panting with a box, he looked at Wu Song and asked, "What's the matter, this kid is cheap again?"

"Damn, this bastard dares to fight back while I'm not paying attention!" Wu Song kicked again.

"Damn!" Han Wuming was also surprised: "This dead foreigner is so powerful, how did he fight back?"

Wu Song stepped on Lei Meng's head and said to Han Wuming: "You definitely can't imagine that this kid is very tall in counterattack!"

Han Wuming looked at him.

"Hypnosis!"

"The kind that plays magic?" Han Wuming had seen hypnosis.

"That kind of thing, you can only deceive children!" Wu Song disdained Han Wuming's words, and damaged him by the way.

Han Wuming pouted, Wu Song was not good at this, and he would never let go of the opportunity to hit him, although he was too.

"If it weren't for my profound skills and alertness, maybe I would have been poisoned by him!"

Wu Song said leisurely, never mentioning the matter of seeing the master in the illusion.

"Gotta get it, you're amazing!okay?" Han Wuming didn't want to deal with him: "What to do with this kid? ”

"Come, stuff him into the box first!" Raymond killed himself, but was repaired by Wu Song again, and is currently in a coma, which is convenient for him to put into the box.

The two of them packed Raymond into the box and put the box on the car, Han Wuming asked Wu Song breathlessly: "What should I do next?" I think it is better to kill him directly!"

"That's not good!" Wu Song said to Han Wuming: "There is no way, I have to ask you to go to the capital with me." ”

"You said it earlier!" Han Wuming glared at Wu Song happily: "Since the last time I came back from the capital, I have been thinking about that 'peach' in the clubhouse, hey, how can you say that people's butts can grow so beautiful?"

Wu Song rolled his eyes and ignored him. Han Wuming happily started the car, his father Han Liefeng has been managing him to death for a while, not to mention going to those entertainment venues, and he is not even allowed to go out of the house casually, but he is suffocated.