Chapter 52: Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning
Bang!
Qian Fang threw Zhao Hao in his hand against the wall, muttering in his mouth: "It's too bullying, why do you treat people differently!" ā
Regardless of whether Zhao Hao would be directly killed by himself, looking at Wu Di's pig brotherhood, Qian Fang shouted at Wu Di: "Okay Wu Dashao, you can't do anything after watching it, let's go!" ā
Who knew that Wu Di turned a deaf ear, still smiling stupidly, and didn't know what to mutter, but as soon as the pole dancer saw Qian Fang at first glance, her originally charming eyes instantly became cold, and she shouted at Qian Fang: "Who are you!" How did you get in? ā
Seeing that the pole dancing beauty who was still charming and seductive just now instantly changed her temperament, and her body was full of evil as if she was about to kill, Qian Fangden was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Who am I? One by one, you can't change the problem! I won't tell you! ā
No matter how the dancer reacted, Qian Fang walked directly in front of Wu Di, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wu Di's eyes, "I've returned to my soul!" Don't look at it! Alarm...... Hey? ā
Qian Fang found that Wu Di's eyes were not in focus, so he opened the eye of the illusion to take a look, and sure enough, he found that Wu Di's brain wave activity in his mind was abnormally excited, but it was chaotic.
Apparently also affected by hallucinogenic and aphrodisiac drugs, he fell into a hallucination.
"It seems that he has wronged Brother Ritian...... Qian Fangzheng was about to help Wu Di clear the influence of the drug, when he felt a gust of wind coming towards him in the back of his head.
Qian Fang knew that someone was sneaking up, so he grabbed Wu Di's figure and dodged the attack from behind.
The pole dancing beauty who missed the blow was unforgiving, a knife tip popped out in front of the boot in her foot, and her long legs were whipped, stabbing straight at Qian Fang's temple.
Qian Fang didn't expect this pole dancing beauty to kill without saying a word, and his face sank suddenly. Dodged to the side again, dodging the tip of the knife that ran towards his head, and put Wu Di on the ground.
"You're going to kill me?" Seeing that he had a murderous intention, Qian Fang involuntarily had a scorpion tattoo in his mind, and he did not hesitate to kill himself.
Regardless of the reason, the killer is so indifferent to life.
I thought she was just an ordinary dancer, and Qian Fang didn't plan to do anything to her, but she didn't expect that she was a person with a heart like a snake and scorpion.
"Since you want your own life...... Seeing that the dancer didn't pay attention to her words, she pounced on herself again, Qian Fang's eyes gradually became cold, and she stretched out her right hand to the steel pole used for dancing next to her, and spread her five fingers.
Seeing that Qian Fang was no longer dodging, the dancer, who was jealous of his speed, was secretly happy in her heart, and kicked Qian Fang with two more points, vowing to kill Qian Fang with one blow.
Seeing that the tip of the knife was only ten centimeters away from Qian Fang's head, the corner of the dancer's mouth couldn't help but show a smug sneer, "It's done!" ā
At this moment, I only heard a click, and then I saw that there was an extra steel rod in Qian Fang's hand at some point, and smashed it against the leg that kicked over.
"When! ~" The sound of metal and iron clashing echoed in the room.
The cold eyes of the dancer who was smashed and took a few steps back instantly widened. She didn't know how the steel pipe got into Qian Fang's hands, if it weren't for the steel plate hidden in her boots, her leg would have been smashed directly.
Rao had a steel plate, and the dancer's legs were still trembling, obviously not lightly injured.
There is still a steel pole equipment stand for dancing on the ground, which is at least three meters away from the money side. How the steel pipe got into the hands of the money party, the dancer couldn't figure it out if she wanted to break her head.
But now is not the time to think about these things at all, Qian Fang has already smashed the face of the beauty again with a steel pipe, and he has no intention of pity at all.
The dancer was about to dodge, but her injured leg had no way to exert all her strength, so she could only roll on a lazy donkey next to her, and she could dodge.
Before there was time to rejoice, the stick shadow fell like raindrops, directly smashing the dancer and vomiting blood, losing the strength to fight again.
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Seeing that this woman had lost the ability to resist, Qian Fang finally let out a bad breath and felt comfortable.
opened the eye of vision, and saw that there was also a cyclone in the dantian of the beautiful woman in front of him, although it was much smaller than Zhou Aijun and others, but Qian Fang was still depressed.
"Even a dancer can practice her strength and become an in-stream martial artist, how bad is my original qualifications!"
With a little finger, breaking the cyclone in her dantian, Qian Fang walked up to her, ready to ask her what her origin was. After all, it is really rare for martial artists to be able to enter the stream, and female martial artists are even rarer! Qian Fang is still very curious about her origin.
"Oh, I don't know if I don't see it, I'm shocked when I see it. Why are you so ugly! When he walked in front of the dancer, he found that his face, which could have scored 90 points, was now blue and swollen, and Qian Fang began to speak venomously again.
"What?" The dancing girl, who was almost dying, instantly burst out with a powerful force as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, crawled towards the mirror in the room, and looked at herself in the mirror whose face was swollen like a bloody steamed bun, and fainted with a loud cry in an instant.
āā¦ā¦ Mack, it scared me to death! Qian Fang was obviously shocked when he saw that the dancer was already weak and almost had one breath left, but he didn't expect such a power to burst out, so he was actually startled, "This female killer is very concerned about her appearance!" ā
However, seeing that although the dancer fainted, she did not stop breathing, Qian Fang still breathed a sigh of relief-------- as long as she didn't die.
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Seeing that the dancer didn't cause the slightest harm to Qian Fang, Zhao Hao's heart sank completely.
This dancing girl is already one of the most powerful guards sent to her by the sect, and she still can't cause any damage to the Qian side, what kind of monster did she catch back!
Closing his eyes and pretending to be dizzy, Zhao Hao hoped that Qian Fang didn't notice him at this time, otherwise he would have to suffer again.
It's a pity that life doesn't go as expected nine times out of ten.
This is especially true for people like Zhao Hao who have done a lot of bad things.
Qian Fang walked in front of Zhao Hao in two steps, and smashed Zhao Hao's remaining good leg with a stick, and Zhao Hao, who was in pain, had no way to continue pretending to faint.
"Why?" Zhao Hao asked with a hoarse voice, looking at Qian Fang with a look of fear.
"Why? How many whys have you asked today! Qian Fang looked at Zhao Hao condescendingly, "I'll just say, how could someone like you tell me the location so happily, and there is a master in ambush for feelings!" It's not shallow! ā
Seeing that Qian Fang had seen through his arrangement, the look of fear on Zhao Hao's face gradually receded, and he squinted his eyes and stared at Qian Fang's face and said.
"You didn't suffer any losses, how about a few days of events as if they hadn't happened? Everyone took a step back, and from then on the well water did not interfere with the river water. Otherwise, my Dark Witch Gate will not let you go! ā
"When it didn't happen?" Qian Fang squinted at Zhao Hao's face becoming expressionless and full of indifference, and snorted coldly, "What about the Dark Witch Gate, who do you think you are?" If you beat me, you will sell me as a commodity, and if you can't beat it, you want the well water not to violate the river water, and you want to be beautiful! Do you know, pretending to be forced will be struck by lightning! ā
As he spoke, Qian Fang quietly drew electricity from the chandelier on the roof of the room and hit Zhao Hao's broken leg, only a trace of it, but it was like thunder.