Chapter 692 - Don't be obedient, hit pp
Night, the moon and stars are scarce!
In the depths of the mountains and forests, there are two figures, like ghosts and ghosts, running forward quietly and quickly.
The owners of these two figures are none other than Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing!
"Oops!"
Due to walking too quickly, Zhao Yuqing lost her physical strength, stepped on the protruding rock, and directly sprained her foot.
Wang Hao turned around and asked urgently, "Yuqing, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"
Zhao Yuqing bit her slightly pale lip, shook her head, and said, "It's okay!"
Wang Hao said: "Come, I'll carry you on my back!"
Zhao Yuqing glanced up at Wang Hao and said, "No!"
Wang Hao glanced at her, and pretended to be serious and said, "If you are disobedient, come up!"
Seeing Wang Hao's expression of reprimanding him, Zhao Yuqing's father suddenly appeared in his mind.
Unconsciously, her clear eyes began to moisten.
Seeing Zhao Yuqing crying, Wang Hao was a little panicked.
"I'm just going to give you a sentence, so I won't wipe my tears, right?"
Zhao Yuqing saw that Wang Hao had misunderstood herself, so she quickly wiped away her tears, shook her head, and said, "No, I'm fine, I just remembered my father!"
Wang Hao gently wiped Zhao Yuqing's tears with his somewhat rough hands, and said very gently: "Yuqing, don't worry, I won't train you again in the future!"
Zhao Yuqing's eyes were full of tears, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say a single word that she choked up.
"Wang Hao!"
She swirled lightly, and after calling a word, she threw herself directly into Wang Hao's arms.
Wang Hao gently hugged Zhao Yuqing, sniffed the faint fragrance on her body, and didn't speak again.
In this way, Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing have been hugging each other tightly.
After a long time, Wang Hao bit Zhao Yuqing's earlobe and said softly: "Yuqing, don't be afraid, there is still me!"
Zhao Yuqing blinked her eyes, stared at Wang Hao quietly, nodded vigorously, and responded, "En'en!"
Then, like a good baby, she said sweetly: "Yuqing lost her mother when she was a child, and now she has no father, you can't do without me!"
Wang Hao pinched Zhao Yuqing's pink carved face, and said with a smile: "No, but you have to be obedient in the future." I can't do it anymore, and I'll have to cross the sea to find you. Did you know that airfares are expensive? ”
Zhao Yuqing nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "Well, okay, Yuqing will be obedient in the future!"
Wang Hao pinched Zhao Yuqing's nose, with a bit of spoiling taste, and said, "Well, next time I don't behave, I'll beat you PP!"
When Zhao Yuqing heard that Wang Hao was going to beat her PP, her pretty face couldn't help blushing, and she said shyly: "I hate it, I know that I take advantage of others!"
Wang Hao looked at Zhao Yuqing's shy appearance, which was really pitiful, and couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Yuqing blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Bad guy, you are smiling so insidiously, are you fighting some bad ...... again?"
Before the word "bad" could be completely spoken, Wang Hao leaned over and blocked her mouth.
At the beginning, Zhao Yuqing instinctively struggled, but she didn't break free.
Then, her whole body was directly paralyzed in Wang Hao's arms. It's like an orchid that blooms on the edge of a cliff and is picked by you. The long eyelashes trembled slightly because of the nervousness.
Just when Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing kissed, a sound suddenly came from the jungle in the distance.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's expression sank slightly, pursed his lips, and said, "Hey, these people are really ruining the mood!"
Zhao Yuqing covered her mouth and "smiled", and said: "You killed the eldest young master of other people, and people must be like maggots on tarsal bones, chasing after them!"
Hearing Zhao Yuqing mention "Gongmen Ichiro", Wang Hao frowned slightly, and said: "Gongmen Ichiro was killed by Gongmen Lack, and it has nothing to do with me!"
Zhao Yuqing blinked her eyes, nodded, and responded, "Well, this is very likely." After all, the Gongmen family is not monolithic, and internally, like some of our Chinese families, there are also many parties. ”
"And, as far as I know, Ichiro Miyamen and Miyamen are two brothers, and they have always been at odds with each other. Both sides regard each other as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh. Now that he has this opportunity, it is reasonable for the palace gate to borrow a knife to kill people and get rid of a roadblock on his way to the head of the family!"
After listening to Zhao Yuqing's story, Wang Hao nodded suddenly.
"The palace gate lacks a ruthless heart, the city government is very deep, and the martial arts talent is extremely high, if he is allowed to take charge of the palace gate family, I am afraid it will be a very troublesome opponent!"
Immediately, Wang Hao's ears moved slightly, and he counted the words in his mouth.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!"
"Yuqing, there are seven people in total, and the one who takes the lead should be Shangnin. When you look at my eyes, we will try to solve them as soon as possible, and try not to make any noise, so as not to alarm the others!"
Zhao Yuqing nodded vigorously and responded, "Well, good!"
Wang Hao looked up at the branches above his head and said, "Go up the tree!"
Soon, seven Dongying warriors, carrying bright scimitars, searched for this side in a standard triangular formation like 322.
The middle-aged man at the head waved his hand at his subordinates and shouted: "Spread out the search, keep up the spirit of twelve points, don't let go of any corner!"
"Hey!"
The other six samurai answered in unison, and they paired up in pairs to conduct a carpet search in the first three directions of the left and right.
Wang Hao's two eyes narrowed slightly, like an eagle hovering in the air, preparing to hunt a hare, locked on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is a shinobi with a strong ability to predict danger. He always felt that something was not quite right in this vicinity, as if a pair of poisonous snake-like eyes were staring at him in the dark, as if it could be devoured at any time and place.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife, his eyes widened, and he looked around carefully, not letting go of a single flower or grass, but still did not make any substantive discoveries.
Suddenly!
He heard the sound of branches shaking overhead.
When this shinobi looked up, he saw a brilliant sword shadow, like a meteor chasing the moon, stabbing at him.
Shangnin's face changed suddenly, his eyes were split, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but just this thought flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his choked throat.
Looking at the blood gushing from his neck, he remembered the scene of taking his son to the park to see the fountain last Sunday.
I'm afraid that at this time, I am a blood-colored fountain, right?
"Taro ......" At the last moment of his life, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and finally called out his son's name.
The other six ninjas all subconsciously looked over when they heard the movement coming from here.
However!
What awaits them is only the sword that seals their throats!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The seven-star sword in Wang Hao's hand was like the sickle of death, and everywhere it passed, there was death and killing.
But in the blink of an eye, four well-trained Dongying warriors became the souls of his sword.
The other two were also easily solved by Zhao Yuqing, like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.
Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing glanced at each other.
The breeze blows, and the face blooms like a flower, full of smiles!