Updated: 2012-12-21

Su Wen's fingers trembled uncontrollably, his body stiffened slightly, and he slowly straightened up and turned around.

The thing that Su Wen hates the most is not why his powerful and wealthy father doesn't like him, but because he looks at his brother in every way. Before the old guy died, he had already made a will, and stated that he would let his brother Su Changlai inherit all the family property. It's not because he has a half-sister, why should he be so beautiful, seductive, and sexy. But you can only see it, but you can't get it. It's not that he hates why his master has three apprentices, why there are two more senior brothers on his head pressing him.

The thing he hated the most in his life was that he was suddenly interrupted in the wonderful process of undressing the little beauty. was fascinated, but suddenly fell to the ground. This kind of hatred will make him crazy and trigger a strong desire to kill in his heart.

When I saw the sudden appearance indoors, it was just a young man with a delicate face who appeared next to me. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a little brat. The killing intent in his eyes increased. And in the next moment, the apparent composure he had deliberately maintained crumbled. Because the qi and blood surging in the young man's body are so thick, and the vitality is vigorous. made his heart shocked, and his killing intent decreased sharply.

Master!

This young man is actually a master! Damn, how is that possible? No wonder he was able to sneak up on him silently.

The narrow eyes narrowed, and the pupils constricted. The whole body qi has also been raised to its peak.

Unexpectedly, although the other party is a master, he is confident that he is not weak. And the other party is still so young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? There is also a difference between masters and masters, and the really powerful kind of masters do not rely on the realm cultivation that has been improved behind closed doors, but the use of skills that have been honed through countless life and death struggles. Cultivation is death, and the use of killing and fighting skills is the real royal way.

Su Wen has been able to wander on the rivers and lakes for so many years, relying not only on the prestige of his own teacher, but also on his own real materials.

"Who are you?" Use the moment of conversation to find an opportunity for a surprise attack. This is the difference between an experienced intruder and a young baby.

But is Downing a tender baby?

Obviously, he wasn't. He's a phase master, or an authentic martial artist who almost knocked on the door of the dark energy.

Physiognomy is good at face-to-face, face-to-face, and hand-to-hand. If a person falls in their eyes, then his actions, way of thinking, strengths and weaknesses of character, strengths and weaknesses, are like a naked woman. There is not a trace of concealment on the body. Complete and exaggerated disclosure.

Against the enemy, you lost half of it by nature.

The loss of the first hand also indicates that death is not far away.

"How do you want to die?" Tang Ning's face was expressionless, and it was still the same sentence. Footsteps move, slowly approaching.

Su Wen slowly retreated, he didn't think about using the girl who was unconscious on the bed as a hostage, but he didn't have the confidence to succeed under the other party's eyes full of murderous intent. So he slowly backed away. While retreating, wait for the opportunity to find a gap that will kill with one hit. "Look, I wonder if there was some misunderstanding between us? Are those two girls your girlfriends? Yes, they are very beautiful...... Well, I didn't touch them. I can return it to you right away. You can offer compensation, anything, money? Or something else, as long as you bring it up, I will agree to it. ”

"How do you want to die?"

The same sentence was said three times in a row, and his tone became colder and colder each time, which showed how deep the hatred in his heart was.

Su Wen's face sank and he didn't retreat. It's not that he doesn't want to retreat, but his back is against the wall, and he can't retreat.

"Boy, look at the young age, cultivation is not easy, if you know each other, you can take them away. I don't pursue it. Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the small. ”

Downing looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man. "Since you don't say it, well, I'll think of a way to die for you." Suddenly smiled mysteriously. Yin said: "Throw you down from here, creating the illusion of falling from the building and dying." One I can do it with less trouble. Second, you're more suited to die in this way......"

"Look for death!"

For so long a day, I didn't find a flaw from the other party that could be raided and killed, not that there were no flaws, but there were flaws everywhere. Flaws everywhere are traps everywhere. This is common sense, unless the other party is a half-tone of two hundred and five, but Su Wen will not believe that the other party does not understand anything in a half-tone. So he couldn't wait any longer.

Do it!

Stepping on the wall with his left foot, he kicked back hard, and his body pounced forward with the help of his strength, and the ten fingers of his hands were like hooks, grabbing Tang Ning's eyebrows and throat respectively. The speed is fast, and the fingertips bring out a sharp sound of breaking wind. Very vicious and vicious.

Tang Ning's eyes were sharp, he didn't dodge or dodge, and kicked Su Wen's chin directly, which is the "buckle the middle door, a stick of incense towards the sky" in the northern leg method. ”

There is a saying that there are three tricks and three changes. If you are blocked by your opponent, you can change the attack position on the spot, and run to the chest and lower yin. The end is ruthless.

Su Wen didn't block it, but made a false move, twisted his body in mid-air, and flew down quickly to the two girls on the bed. It turned out that his real target was them.

Tang Ning stepped forward, grabbed Su Wen's ankle, and threw it out violently. "Get out!"

Su Wen is nearly one meter eight tall, and his body is not very strong, but he has to weigh at least one hundred and sixty or seventy pounds, and he was thrown out like a broken sandbag. What was smashed was either shattered, burst out, damaged.

Touch! Splinters.

A chair crashed away, shattering the glass of the closet. The white cabinet door was smashed into seven or eight cracks, and a basketball-sized pit was sunk in the middle, and when Su Wen fell to the ground, the whole room seemed to shake.

Su Wen got up from the ground and threw dust off his hair and clothes. The Yin Owl's gaze was fixed on Tang Ning. "I underestimated you!"

"I said I was going to throw you out of here, and I did what I said."

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed."

After a glimpse of the whole leopard, Su Wen knew that if he relied on force alone, he would probably be planted here today. The other party's actions and reactions are all on top of expectations. Damn, where did such a little ghost come from! If you want to turn the tables, you must come up with a new trick.

He sneered and grabbed the placket of his chest, pulled it hard to the sides, and snorted. The outer garment and the inner shirt were torn from the belly up. Revealing his bare chest and wearing a silver chain, he wore a palm-sized square black iron plaque hanging from his neck.

Tang Ning's eyes froze, and he felt a rich evil aura and a faint fluctuation of spiritual power from the iron plate. This is?

This is a burial object in the tomb of a dead man, a dead artifact. The blessed spiritual power changes its medium. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is not far from a magic weapon.

Su Wen took off the iron medal. Holding it in his hand, he slowly lifted it up towards Tangning. He sneered, "Boy, you will die a miserable death next." Those two little beauties are destined to become the crotch of my Su Wen. Haha......"

Downing was unmoved. It's just that the cold edge flashing in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger. Su Wen's smug laughter stopped. The right hand holding the iron plaque was raised above his head, and he shouted in a terrible voice: "Yin Spirit Gathering, Condense and bless the body!" ”

With Su Wen's loud shout, a trace of silky black gas appeared on the iron plate. Gradually, it became thicker and thicker, and more and more dense, rapidly expanding along his wrists and spreading throughout his body. The face, neck, hands, and all the exposed skin are densely covered with a layer of eerie black lines like cobwebs. The eyes also became completely black, without the whites of the eyes, cold, abnormal, as if they had lost the breath of a living person.

And that's not all, soon, those black lines quickly spread out as if they were soaked in water, seeping into the skin. Su Wen's body rapidly increased and swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang bang bang. There were several loud bangs, and the clothes and pants swelled and cracked, shattering into strips of rags.

In the blink of an eye, Su Wen turned into a black monster that was more than two meters tall, as strong as a mountain, and the muscles bulged all over his body.

"It turned out to be the Yin Ghost Talisman of the Xuanming faction." Downing muttered. The fingertips that hang down the side of the leg slowly turn white and shiny. With a crisp sound, like the sound of an eggshell cracking, a few centimeters long silver-white sword light condensed entirely by spiritual power began to spit and flash at the tip of the ten fingertips.

Su Wen didn't notice the abnormality of Tang Ning's fingertips, he was immersed in the powerful and unrivaled power. The Yin Spirit Gathering Body is his last means of preserving his life, although the price of each cast is a month of weakness, and he has to find a place with a strong evil qi to replenish the exhausted evil qi in the Yin Spirit Ghost card. But he had to do it. Because of the cultivation of martial arts alone, he felt that he was not Tang Ning's opponent, so he had to press the final hole card in advance.

Taking a step forward, click, the brown hardwood floor could not withstand the tremendous force and broke. Click, click......

Every time Su Wen took a step forward, the floor where the soles of his feet were stepping would break.

"Smash you!"

Su Wen, who stepped in front of Tang Ning in a few steps, crossed his hands and folded them, raised them high above his head, and then quickly smashed down according to Tang Ning's head Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Break!" A low snort. Tang Ning made a mistake, taking advantage of the huge physical gap between the two sides. He dodged, then quickly approached. The ten fingers of both hands that swallowed a few centimeters of sword light pierced into his abdomen like wedges.

Flutter! The sound of skin leaking was accompanied by Su Wen's screams of horror and horror.

"This—this can't be! Yin spirit aggregate, steel and iron bones. Your hand? You have ghosts in your hands! ”

Blood was pouring out, dripping down his fingers. Holding his abdomen, he kicked back a few steps in a row, stepping on the floor and exposing the stubble, making Su Wen lose his mind and roar wildly.

"Shut up and die!"

Tang Ning did not hesitate this time, and after he succeeded, he pounced again. He was also afraid that the noise would disturb him left and right. So, a quick fix.