The big man who picked his feet diligently went over and opened the car door, pointed at Wei Wuji, and said fiercely: "Brother Meijing, it's that bastard!" ”

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The level of the beautiful flower is so forced!

Wei Wuji was amused to watch, but soon he couldn't laugh.

The rear window of the car slowly rolled out a crack, and a black muzzle was aimed at Wei Wuji's head, and a chill rushed towards him.

Gun?

It's a foul!

But it's good to win, the rules and history are written by the winners.

"Brother Hua, are you going to shoot me?"

When he said this, Wei Wuji didn't look at the beautiful scenery, but stared at the man with the gun in the back seat of the car, and his heart beat to death, and an evil power of the years surged past.

The hand of the man with the gun trembled visibly, and clear folds appeared on the smooth and firm skin.

In an instant, the man seemed to be fifty years older.

The man's face was old, his eyes were frightened, and his hand with the gun hung limply.

Wei Wuji smiled slightly, and did not take away the man's longevity, the man immediately returned to normal, but he was already frightened and fainted.

Demons, absolute demons!

Hua Meijing heard Wei Wuji's voice, glanced up, and immediately took off her sunglasses, and saw that it was really Wei Wuji, I scolded, but she stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Why is Brother Wei here?" ”

Wei Wuji smiled all over his face and sighed: "Brother Hua's little brother wants to ruin my family, I'm not here, where else can I be?" ”

"Bastard!"

Hua Meijing quickly turned around, her cold eyes at the big man who picked her feet, and she was so frightened that the big man took three steps back, and at a glance, she knew that the relationship between Hua Meijing and Wei Wuji was not ordinary, and her mood was like a dog.

Hua Meijing's mood changed quickly, and then she smiled and hugged the shoulders of the big man who picked her feet, and said gently: "Get in the car, let's go find a grave for you together." ”

"Brother Meijing, I was wrong, spare me, I should be damned......"

When the big man heard this, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees, and slapped himself hard while begging.

Hua Meijing smiled: "It's good to know that you deserve to die." ”

Wei Wuji frowned and said, "Brother Hua, I gave him fifty yuan, just to cripple him, so I don't need to find a grave, right?" ”

"It's okay, people are going to die sooner or later anyway, so find a good grave as soon as possible, and rest assured!"

Hua Meijing didn't look at the big man who picked his feet, and instead asked, "Brother Wei has time, why don't you go and have a drink together?" ”

"Oops! I almost got it wrong! ”

Just as the No. 1 bus drove over, Wei Wuji hurriedly ran on the bus, turned around and said, "Brother Hua, when your little brother turns white, my brother will accompany you to have a good drink!" ”

Hua Meijing heard the deep meaning of Wei Wuji's words, looked at the bus in the distance, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly, it seems that if you want to make true friends, you have to take the right path!

Seeing Wei Wuji several times, I felt that the chilling coercion on Wei Wuji's body was getting stronger.

Wei Wuji, surnamed Wei, could it be really the Wei family?

Hua Meijing thought of this, and a touch of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Bus terminal No. 1, Golden Buddha Square.

Wei Wuji jumped off the bus and walked through the crowded square to the Golden River, where it looked like flowing gold and had a charming color.

The reeds on both sides of the river are verdant, and wild ducks croaked in the bushes.

There was a reed on one side, crooked, and it was evident that someone had just fought here.

I'm rubbing, is it too late to be taken by those three people?

Wei Wuji saw that there was no one around, climbed over the guardrail, jumped into the reeds from the stone platform more than four meters high, and drilled into the reeds where the reeds were messy.

In that place, there was a person lying with a steel nail stuck in the center of his eyebrows, and his face was bleeding, and he had already lost his breath.

The man was not a mosquito.

It should be one of the three people Xia Zhongru said.

To be eligible to participate in the new mission of the Red List, the strength of these three people is definitely not weak, but the mosquito is worthy of being an expert in hidden weapons, and he can also kill the master with a steel nail.

Following the footprints in the reeds, Wei Wuji soon found a second corpse, a slightly chubby middle-aged man, who also had a trick in his eyebrows, but the hidden weapon was not a steel nail, but a small piece of glass.

Shoot a master with glass shards?

Thinking of Xia Lao's instructions, the mosquito's hidden weapon technique is perfect, and within ten steps, you can kill people by picking leaves.

Wei Wuji wiped his cold sweat and continued to grope along the footprints.

"Relying on Nima, I actually missed, no wonder I didn't die!"

Suddenly there was a rough scolding sound from the front, and Wei Wuji gently brushed aside the reeds, and saw that not far away, a strong man with his bare body and his back facing him, and a terrifying blood-colored mosquito tattooed on his back.

Mosquito!

I saw that the mosquito's arms were bleeding, although he beheaded two people in a row, he was also injured, but looking at the injury, he was not serious, and he deserved to be the fiftieth master on the black list.

At this moment, the mosquito rode on a person, broke a dry reed in his right hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, you are lucky, you are the first to be stabbed to death by Lao Tzu so closely." ”

Even though it came a little late, it was fortunately not too late.

Wei Wuji immediately took out the golden fishing rod from the treasure chest, threw the hook into the water, and said silently, and with a whoosh, half of the reed in the mosquito's hand arrived at his side.

"Who?"

The mosquito was startled and quickly turned back, but there was no one behind him.

can snatch the secret weapon from his hands, and the skills of the person who came can be called unusual.

The mosquito got up, his ears moved slightly, even if it was a mosquito-like sound, he couldn't escape his ear, which is also the origin of his nickname mosquito.

Lying on the ground was a young man, white and pure, he looked younger than Wei Wuji, and there was a clear blood mark on his forehead, obviously when the hidden weapon was shot, he turned his head and almost dodged, so he was not killed by a blow.

The mosquito took out an embroidery needle from his trouser pocket, and said with a smile: "Good baby, don't hide it, come out and play!" ”

Embroidery needles?

The secret weapon used by this mosquito is really fucking weird!

But whatever you use, just catch it all.

When the embroidery needle in the hand disappeared, the mosquito could no longer laugh.

The reed was taken away just now, and it can be said that it was careless, but now......

It turns out that the hidden weapon is hidden in the trouser pocket, so then fish the pants.

Wow, the mosquito is wearing only a pair of big pants.

The expression on the mosquito's face was more ugly than death, and the beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling non-stop.

In a panic, the mosquito reached into his pants and found a large handful of embroidery needles.

Damn, there is an embroidery needle hidden in the pants, and I am not afraid of piercing the baby!

I fish, I fish, I fish!

Wei Wuji fished all the time, not only did he catch all the embroidery needles in the mosquito's hand, but he also fished the mosquito's trousers, and when he turned his head, he saw that there was a small pocket sewn inside the trousers, and the inside was full of embroidery needles.

The mosquito was naked, his face was full of horror, and the incomparably cold seeped into his body from every pore like a ghost in the daytime.

Wei Wuji put away his fishing rod and suddenly burst out of the reeds, his fist raining down on the mosquitoes.

PS: I saw that some Taoist friends said fake, Wei Mao is a little entangled, change or not change, change, one has no time, the second will disrupt the outline, and the third will undoubtedly be ruthlessly abandoned by Lord Fan Fan, then don't change it, please forgive me, the code word is not easy, please collect more, recommend more, Wei Mao thank you!