"Helena, Jones she's in danger, I have to get out. Wu Fan said.

"Go ahead, Jones could have come to my house. Helena said. Her sapphire eyes were extremely clear, and because she was thinking about Jones's safety, she happily let Wu Fan leave.

Late at night, it was already difficult to get a taxi on the streets of Milan, and Wu Fan had to run to get there. Releasing the majestic true qi, Wu Fan had wind under his feet, and the straight-line distance of seven or eight kilometers had been reached in just nine minutes.

By the hotel window on the eleventh floor, a figure was sticking to the glass, looking inside stupidly, Wu Fan was angry from his heart, and raised his hand to shoot a thunderbolt lock acupoint talisman.

"Bang-" The sound of the figure falling to the ground obviously alarmed the people in the room, and the lights came on.

Immediately, Wu Fan saw Ah Hui appear on the balcony, and was surprised when he saw the person who fell to the ground.

Along the load-bearing wall of the building, Wu Fan climbed up with his hands and feet, and when he approached the eleventh floor, he called to Ah Hui that he was coming.

Ah Hui leaned over and saw that it was Wu Fan coming, so she stretched out her hand and pulled him up.

Qiao Si looked at Wu Fan in horror and came to the eyes, and couldn't understand what the reason was, so he fell in love with Wu Fan's way, his whole body was sore, and he wanted to get up, but he didn't have the strength.

"Qiao Si, you have the audacity to betray us, what else do you want to fight?" Wu Fan asked.

"Shit Wu Fan, what kind of demon method did you use? You have the ability to act like a gentleman and put it right with me, see if I don't kill you!" Qiao Sikou said recklessly.

"Your kung fu is not enough for me to see, otherwise how can I restrain you from downstairs with one move. You're very shrewd and eye-catching, and you're a person with brains, so you can't think of this clearly, right?" Wu Fan smiled playfully and kicked Qiao Si.

"Wu Fan, don't talk to him, I'll kill him with one shot and destroy his body. Ah Hui said coldly.

"Senior sister, how can you bear to kill even the senior brother who has liked you and cared for you for many years for the sake of a little man?" Qiao Siwan was puzzled.

Ah Hui already had a pistol in her hand, and she aimed the muzzle of the gun equipped with a sound absorber at Qiao Si's head.

"There are good reasons to kill you, what you have done, you should know it, you don't need me to say it, right?"

"I don't accept it, you are just obsessed with this little kid from the south, before, you didn't treat me like this, since you were obsessed with him, you have been much colder to me, and you ignore me. Qiao Si roared excitedly.

"Tell me, what is the difference between how I treated you before and how I treated you later? Wu Fan said that you have brains, just your mushy head, acting recklessly, if you go on a mission together, you will be killed, I will like you?" Ah Hui said expressionlessly, and sneered at each other.

"There should always be a little bit of love for the same door for many years, right? You are going to kill your fellow disciples for the sake of this little man, and if the head of the family knows, he will not let you go!" Qiao Si saw that Ah Hui was unmoved, and he was frightened in his heart and asked.

"Yes, it was the master who gave me the order to kill you, because you are a traitor who betrayed your fellow disciples. Ah Hui said.

"I don't believe it, you're talking nonsense!" Qiao Si said.

"Okay, if you don't believe it, I'll let you believe it, and let you die blindly. Ah Hui said, turned around and entered the room, and took out the mobile phone.

After opening the picture, Ah Hui stretched out her phone in front of Qiao Si and flipped it to let him see another picture.

The page of registration information on Bloody Mary's official website, as well as the page where the message was sent, were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, and when Qiao Si saw it, his face was already like ashes.

Ah Hui put away her phone and pointed her gun at Qiao Si again.

"Hehe, to do such a thing, you really don't have a brain. Wu Fan scoffed.

"Wu Fan, don't be complacent, I won't let you go. Qiao Si said with a hideous face.

"Bang-"

A slight gunshot ended Qiao Si's life. Ah Hui was silent, and returned to the room again, taking her Xiaokun bag in her hand.

Taking out a small medicine bottle, Ah Hui poured a little powder on Qiao Si's corpse, and then took two steps back.

Wu Fan looked at all this and gasped.

I saw Qiao Si's corpse, a puff of black smoke coming out, gradually melting, along with clothes, and finally turned into a pool of blood, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt blood.

Wu Fan covered his nose and hurriedly retreated to the door of the room, looking at Ah Hui who was as cold as frost in horror.

"Did you sleep with Helena?" Ah Hui asked, turning around.

"Yes, just about to go up, not yet, not up. Wu Fan was suddenly asked by Ah Hui, and his mind was confused and he opened his mouth.

"Really? Ah Hui stepped forward and sniffed Wu Fan's chest, so frightened that Wu Fan hurriedly retreated to the room.

Ah Hui is still holding a small medicine bottle in her hand, which is so terrifying that everyone will be afraid.

"Hmph, if you dare to be sorry for me in the future, I will pour a little on you. Ah Hui frightened.

"How can I be sorry for you, you have to make it clear, I'm afraid you won't be able to. Wu Fan sat down on the sofa and looked at Ah Huidao.

I used to think that Ah Hui was enchanting and cute, but now I see her as a female agent, ruthless, and decisive side, Wu Fan's careful liver became cold.

"Go to bed!" Ah Hui, who was wearing thin pajamas, put away the pistol and the small medicine bottle, put the Kun bag on the bedside table, and lay down on the big bed.

"I just sleep on the couch. Wu Fan said.

"You're still thinking about your little Italian lover, aren't you?" asked Ah Hui.

"No, no, I'm a cultivator, and I want to use my night time to cultivate. Wu Fan said.

Ah Hui stopped talking, and not long after, she let out a slight snoring sound, apparently asleep.

Wu Fan's mind kept flashing Helena and Ah Hui's beautiful ketones, but he was restless, and he didn't dare to get up to get up and go to bed, burrow into the bed, and relive the beauty of sleeping together late the night before.

On the second day, Ah Hui proposed to play in Milan, and Wu Fan said that Helena could be a guide, and Ah Hui glared at Wu Fan.

"Forget it, if you don't bring your little lover, I'm afraid you'll be like the walking dead, your soul will be lost, and you won't have a good time. Ah Hui said generously.

In various places of interest in Milan, Wu Fan and Helena sometimes secretly hugged each other, as if they were cheating. Wu Fan was afraid of Ah Hui's feelings, in addition, he really liked Ah Hui and wanted to find a chance to confess to her, but now in this situation, it is really difficult to speak.

Cheating is very exciting, Wu Fan is tired of it, staying in a hotel with Ah Hui at night, and not being able to go home with Helena, which is very nerve-wracking.

Fortunately, in a few days, Helena will go to Huaxia with them, as long as they arrive in Gwangju, there are many opportunities, so Wu Fan is not in a hurry.

These few days are probably the happiest and happiest time in Helena's life, and Wu Fan, the lover in her heart, wandering in the beautiful scenery, bathed in the sweetness of love, but she wonders why Wu Fan is unwilling to go to her house with her. In Italy, men and women in love should have gone to bed a long time ago.

"Kelly, a good sister of mine said that I was leaving Italy to-morrow, so she asked me to go to her house and give me a send-off party, and you and Jones would make sure I went with me. That afternoon, Helena answered a phone call and asked Wu Fan.

Her best friend Melia's house has a large garden and a separate courtyard, and any celebrations in the past, such as birthday parties, were held at her house.

"Well, I'd love to go, but I'm going to ask Jones. Wu Fan said.

Helena glanced at Ah Hui not far away, and felt that the Chinese people were strange, what the two people who love each other want to do, they have to get permission from others, she invited Wu Fan and Ah Hui to go, but even if Ah Hui doesn't go, Wu Fan should also attend.

Ah Hui thought that she would leave Milan the next day and agreed to the invitation.

In the evening, a taxi was hailed, and the three showed up at Melia's house. Her family belonged to the middle class, and it was normal to have a home with a front and back garden. Beer, champagne, and barbecue were prepared, and there were fourteen or fifteen people at the party, in addition to Helena and Melia's mutual friends, as well as some of Melia's friends.

At the beginning of the day, because the back garden is the place of the party, it is as bright as day, and the front garden has no lights, and under a few big trees, it looks gloomy.

The appearance of Wu Fan and Ah Hui caused a sensation.

"Wow, Huaxia people also have such good-looking handsome guys, no wonder Helena wants to study in Huaxia. Someone shouted.

"I think it's the most beautiful Chinese woman I've ever seen, and even though I already have a girlfriend, I'm sure I'll have a chance to talk to her and see if there's a chance. There was another white man, looking at Ah Hui stupidly, drooling.

"Helena, her name is Jones, isn't she? Miss Jones, I'm the most popular man in Italy, don't believe me, you can go anywhere, I'm never a big talker. A personable white man stepped forward, took a wine glass in his hand, and said elegantly.

Wu Fan and Ah Hui both used Italian to greet Melia as a sign of respect for their hosts. Melia is slightly chubby, with long blond hair, a lot of freckles on her fat face, and is hospitable.

The area of the back garden is the size of a basketball court, and there are several round tables made of cast iron where the oven is located, and the guests sit or stand, eating barbecue, holding wine glasses and drinking heartily.

Several white men went over to talk to Ah Hui, and Wu Fan was also pestered by a few Italian chicks, all of whom had to toast and drink with him. Helena and Melia are chatting as a muscular white man accompanies them, and it looks like he's Melia's boyfriend.

"Kelly, men like you are in high demand in Italy, and countless women will want to sleep with you. A dark-haired girl said.

"Yes, I've traveled to Huaxia and I've never seen a well-proportioned Chinese man like you, your ass is so straight, it's so sexy. A tall and tall black-haired white woman named Lucy who looked like French actress Sophia was enthusiastic and unrestrained, pinched Wu Fan's buttocks, and said ambiguously.

Yingying Yanyan, Wu Fan is like being in the Grand View Garden of Jia Baoyu's house, almost intoxicated. He sat at a round table at the outermost point, sipping champagne and nibbling on two chicken legs, but he was still not full.

There were two maids with big shoulders and round waists, and after baking the food, they distributed it to each of them on their plates. Drinks are placed on the table and you can drink your own.

Lucy, who looks like French actress Sophia, attracted Wu Fan's attention the most, so that he couldn't help but activate the function of Fengyue Baojian, wanting to know more about her.

Men are like this, once they meet a woman who is interested, they will inevitably have to look at it twice. What's more, Lucy is dignified and generous, with the demeanor of French actress Sophia, which is indeed charming.

Lucy walked to the door of the building, and she told the maid that she wanted some cheese, because the barbecue was too greasy, which was not good for her to maintain a slim figure. And the man who had been with Melia at this time, his name was Andrew, and pulled Melia to talk at the door.

Wu Fan opened the Wind and Moon Treasure Book, and then he heard Andrew and Melia's whispered conversation clearly.

"Melia, do you owe me a little thing that you don't agree to?" said Andrew. He is a white man who is powerful and exudes a masculine atmosphere.

The more you want a woman, the more you dig your mind, and this is generally the case among Italian men. Both Italian men and women are known for their enthusiasm and unrestrainedness, and they will never let go of the opportunity to flirt, probably because of good social security and a rich life, so Italian men only want to chase women.

"Helena is my best friend, you can't force me to do something like this. Melia said with a blank face.

"It's a big deal, you just get Helena drunk, I'll take care of everything, and you'll have absolutely no trouble. Andrew said.