Golden House.

A red shadow flew into the terrace, the red shadow condensed, revealing a white-faced young man covered in blood, the white-faced young man covered his chest, and a pair of goose-yellow meat wings unfolded behind him, and the flesh wings were cracked all over, and with the trembling, wisps of black blood overflowed.

He staggered across the terrace, across the drawing room, into the lounge, and struggled to climb onto the couch, leaning against the head of the bed and gasping for breath.

Theoretically, he was defeated.

Defeat is not in the scheme, but in the sky. Defeated by the old guy's powerful cultivation and superb scientific and technological means.

If he can't kill the old guy, it means that he is not out of the woods, and he has not been able to escape the tracking of the Huygens family; It also means that he will have to go off the rails in the future, fighting wits and courage with the old guy and Rhona. Of course, there is a premise for all this, the old guy must be so badly injured that he can't immediately track it down himself.

He himself was badly wounded, and his right leg and left chest were shot by a magic gun, especially his left chest, and the magic light penetrated deep into the ventricles. The reason why he didn't die was because of the love pendant, and the magic light shot by the old guy accurately hit the left heart pendant. The entire left heart fell dimly, and several penetrating openings opened on the falling surface, and when it moved slightly, it made a gurgling cracking sound, as if it was about to collapse completely.

To repair the love pendant, the best way is to combine love, but Lan Yu'er was also seriously injured and his life and death were uncertain, and now he had no time to repair it, he still had more urgent and urgent things to deal with.

He pulled out the "Magic House Code" and searched for a treasure suitable for him in the vast sea of explanations.

Three minutes later.

There was a slight fluctuation outside the terrace, black smoke gushing, and in the lounge slowly condensed a yellow-faced naked villain, who was only one meter tall, with sunken eyes and a sallow face, like a terminally ill old man. There were wounds all over his body, there was no blood on the wounds, only black smoke was emitting, like an inflatable villain who was still deflated.

As soon as the yellow-faced villain stood firm, he spat on the ground, and the white shadow floated, rolling out a man in white, with a flat head, thick eyebrows, and a Chinese face, it was Wang Dafu, the eldest brother of the golden vest. It's just that Wang Dafu has cracked his throat and has no breath, so he can't die anymore.

Tang Ming put away the books and saw the dead corpses on the ground, his expression changed greatly: "Cough, cough, cough!" What the hell are you doing, Aris, who told you to kill him? ”

The yellow-faced villain grinned: "Master, Aris doesn't want to kill him, but as soon as you left on the front foot, this guy on the back foot woke up, and was about to shout, Aris originally wanted to knock his skull again, but I was too seriously injured and lost my level, plus this guy stretched his neck blindly, and the skull didn't hit, but cut his throat." ”

The corners of Tang Ming's mouth twitched, and his face was ugly.

It is not a pity that Wang Dafu died, but this dead eldest brother is the new general manager of the East Asian Emperor, Tang Ming's plan was originally intended to break it, and then use the Demon King's Order to collect the soul and become the great demon soldier under him, so as to control the entire East Asian Emperor and achieve the task assigned by the Satan Demon King. The reason why he didn't go to the satanic space to buy treasure to heal his wounds was that he waited for Aris to come over, and only after receiving Wang Dafu did he happily go to buy treasure.

As soon as Wang Dafu died, the plan had to be changed again.

"Hehe, master, since you can Li Dai Taozhuang's golden vest, why don't you also Li Dai Taozhuang's little golden dragon and directly ascend to the throne of the general manager of the East Asian Emperor? The dignity of the emperor, you can call the wind and rain to eat all in black and white, and you can also use both beauty and demons. The yellow-faced villain laughed.

Tang Ming pointed his finger at the yellow-faced villain, bared his teeth a few times, and endured it.

He took out the spirit demon wallet and rolled Wang Dafu's body into the cage: "That's it, let's talk about other situations." ”

"Nice hosts. I had already cleaned up the battlefield when the old guy re-entered the belly, and we lost a total of 6 men this time, 2 when we collected Hull's men, and the remaining four were killed by the old guy with a magic gun. Twenty-one people were wounded, all of them were heavily wounded, and 16 were hit by magic guns. Sister-in-law Adu fell from the eagle's head and remained unconscious. The blue girl was shot twice and was shot by Wang Dafu, and her injuries were not light. Sister-in-law Adu was brought back to the ghost market by G9, and I handed over the little girl to Lele. ”

Tang Ming roughly guessed what Aris said, there was chaos in the Demon King Order, most of the Divine Soul Bai Silk fell into addiction, and there were 6 Divine Souls that disappeared automatically, not surprisingly, these 6 disappeared Divine Souls were the 6 little demon soldiers who were lost.

"Hull, where are they now?"

"Oh, he and the captured angel soldiers are all on the secret spot of the ghost market, there are 31 people in total, just waiting for the master to clean up."

Tang Ming bowed slightly, and asked instead, "Did the Sky Swallowing Sniper take it away?" ”

"Nope." The yellow-faced villain shook his head.

"Why?" Tang Ming frowned slightly.

The destructive power of the Sky Swallowing Sniper is extremely powerful, it can kill people invisibly, it can shoot at ultra-long distances, and it can also effectively threaten the existence of the little demon Wei level, if it is not controlled in advance this time, his demon soldier team is only afraid of even more heavy losses.

The yellow-faced villain patted his belly: "Master, that guy is too thick and bulky, Aris's stomach is limited, so in order to take away the demon soldier team as soon as possible, he had to give up harvesting." But I got both of the old guy's magic guns back. ”

The yellow-faced villain said, and spit out again, and two micro punches flew out of his mouth, which were the magic guns that the old guy had used to kill.

The bodies of the two magic guns were intact, the magazines were empty, and the stacked medium-grade magic crystals inside had been depleted, leaving only a layer of fine ashes. If you put in the medium-grade magic crystal again, it will definitely be able to shoot out a powerful magic light. Tang Ming still had lingering feelings about the golden magic gun, if it weren't for the depletion of the magic crystal, he would have been killed by the old guy.

Tang Ming put away the black magic gun, thought for a while, and said, "Aris, I've given you a task, you immediately take this golden magic gun, rush to the bottom of the building, and sort out Wan Xiaogang's body a little, to make it look like a little, especially the gunshot wound on his body." I estimate that the old guy will definitely inspect the corpse, you explain to Xu Jun first, let him personally protect the corpse, and don't let the old guy see it before Wan Xiaogang's face comes back. ”

"Master, will Xu Jun listen to me?"

"You give him this note, and he'll do it. Go quickly, it's late and you'll be in trouble. Tang Ming took out a pen and paper, wrote it with trembling hands, folded it into small squares, stuffed the magic crystal into the golden magic gun, and handed it to the yellow-faced villain with the small note.

The yellow-faced villain didn't say much, and quickly turned into black smoke and disappeared.

……

Cloud Chinese Restaurant.

The golden cheongsam beauty and the little angel in the pink gauze skirt sat face to face in the No. 18 private room, with two cups of coffee on the table, and the cups rose with a trace of white mist, and the whole private room was filled with a faint milk aroma. The sky was covered with goose feathers and snow, floating on the diamond glass, illuminated by the dim light, revealing a dazzling crystal light and unreal illusions.

At half past twelve in the morning, a Yaxiang woman and an elf angel were admiring the snow scene while waiting for the person in their hearts to return.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, time was gone, and the shaking overhead was completely silent.

Mocha was cold, but the person they were waiting for never appeared.