Chapter 147: Slapping the face and playing a new trick
The atmosphere has become extremely tense again, this is chance, it is fate! No matter how high your martial arts are, if you let you die at the hands of a person who doesn't know martial arts at all, you will die.
Su Muqing's mind was blank, and he didn't want to think about whether he would be able to survive if he killed Lin Wannong, in short, the words of the master of the altar of President Mu evoked what he wanted the most in his mind, Autumn or Yuna!
After several tosses, Qiu Yinong was already completely disappointed in him, but Lin Wannong, who couldn't see hope, suddenly saw the dawn, who didn't know that this was a people's life, even if you wanted to learn, you couldn't learn!
"Su Muqing, coward, bastard!"
Qiu Yinong wanted to scold, but unfortunately she couldn't, this was already the worst time she scolded.
Qiuyi's scolding happened to arouse Su Muqing's hatred for Lin Wannong, and he held a steel knife in his hand and slashed at Lin Wannong without hesitation!
Maybe it was because he was too nervous, his feet slipped, and the steel knife in his hand slashed straight at Jiao Peng who fell to the ground like he had eyes.
"Flutter", although it was Jiao Peng's buttocks, blood still sprayed on Su Muqing's face.
"Paralyzed, you're blind, you're cutting Lao Tzu's people!"
"Bang bang."
Mr. Mu roared angrily, flew up, and pounced in front of Su Muqing, with a few crisp slaps.
Su Muqing was also scared enough, he had never used a knife to cut someone, and he cut down two of them as soon as he opened the killing ring tonight, and he was slapped by the master of the altar of Mu so that his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't find the north.
"Haha, I already knew that Su Muqing was an undercover agent, did you see it, I cut down two, you should be careful!"
Lin Wannong sowed discord and looked up to the sky and laughed.
The owner of the altar couldn't figure out how credible what Lin Wannong said for a while, if Su Muqing was pretending to be cowardly, it was really terrifying, but looking at his embarrassed appearance, it was clearly a straw bag.
"Lin Wannong, don't sow discord, I can't wait to kill you."
Su Muqing calmed down and was very disdainful of Lin Wannong's behavior, this guy clearly wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, to borrow the hands of the surname Mou, and to take his own life.
"You're worthy of it!"
As soon as Lin Wannong's words fell, he had already made a sudden move, and the silver needle in his hand was as fast as thunder and hit the chest of the master of the altar of Mu Zong.
Under the serious injury of Mr. Mu's altar master, it was too late to dodge, and he casually grabbed Su Muqing's back, which was closest to him, and it was too late for Lin Wannong to collect the needle.
"Flutter", right in Su Muqing's lower abdomen, he let out a terrible howl and fell to the ground.
"That's what happens to the lackeys!"
Lin Wannong was speechless to Su Muqing, he had the opportunity to reform himself, and left with Qiu Yinong and everyone, he couldn't live because of his own sin, but fortunately, he shouldn't have to worry about his life. As for whether other organs have been injured, it remains to be verified.
"Lin Wannong, are you a human or a ghost?"
The master of the main altar of Mu was stunned, the altar master of the five main altars was almost all the elites of the Broken Sword Gate, more than twenty years ago, the original team of the Qinglong Gang was defeated, and twenty years later, several people's martial arts have improved a lot, but they still can't resist a young Lin Wannong!
"Lao Tzu is the Lord of Yama, and he wants your life!" Lin Wannong said coldly.
Lin Wannong held a steel knife in his hand, pressing step by step, the main master of Mu Zongtan was defeated and retreated, and finally had no way to retreat, sat on the corner of the sofa with a butt, and finally sat on the ground because he did not sit firmly.
He had just raised his luck and hit Su Muqing angrily, he had already tried his best, if Lin Wannong killed him at this time, it would be easy.
"Master, this guy is too insidious, kill him!"
Li Yushan was very angry, the master was in danger several times tonight, all because of this Mou general altar master, and what kind of big clove of garlic pretended to be the general manager of Huaxia Commerce, it turned out to be just a general altar master.
Lin Wannong waved his hand to stop Li Yushan, looked at Su Muqing on the ground, smiled slightly, and thought about it.
"Su Muqing, do you feel your crotch wet? Swollen and painful? Su Muqing looked down and scolded Lin Wannong in her heart, grandma, your kid's silver needle pierced Lao Tzu's bladder meridian, causing urinary incontinence, and all the liquid in the bladder was spilled in the pants, can it not get wet?
As for the swelling pain that Lin Wannong said, he didn't say that it was okay, but when he said it, he found that the perineum really hurt badly.
In the past, as long as he saw the autumn mood, he would be high-spirited somewhere, but now the YY family has no reaction, he can't help but panic, a man can't even think about a woman, it's better to die happily!
As soon as Lin Wannong said it, everyone unanimously turned their eyes to Su Muqing's crotch, and it was really wet, and there was a large piece of wet on the ground.
"It's so useless, I'm so scared that I pee my pants."
Li Yushan unceremoniously accused Su Muqing, who let this kid get along with the master?
Su Muqing has always loved cleanliness, she is ashamed and angry, and she can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, this is obviously Lin Wannong deliberately making herself ugly, where is Lao Tzu scared?
But he didn't explain, because he knew that no one would believe him even if he did.
"Director Lin, I have a little swelling pain underneath, please treat me."
Although Su Muqing can't stretch, he bends fast enough, and his ability to adapt to society is still relatively strong.
"It's just a little bit of a swelling pain, it's fine! Come back to me in a year and a half. ”
Lin Wannong deliberately teased him, this kid let himself fall into passivity again and again, and if he didn't treat him well, God didn't want to.
With a "plop", Su Muqing knelt down in front of Lin Wannong.
"Director Lin, I beg you, I'm not in a little pain, it's just a terrible pain, and I don't even have the conditions to launch."
Su Muqing was in a hurry, but she didn't care about her face, and directly told Lin Wannong how she felt.
Lin Wannong was even more speechless to Su Muqing, it was all this time, and she was still thinking about that little!
"Are you kid yy autumn? Don't tell the truth, Lao Tzu will let you be a eunuch for the rest of your life. Lin Wannong leaned on Su Muqing's ear and asked quietly.
"Director Lin, you are really a fairy, I think you know everything." Su Muqing was very honest and answered very simply.
"Smack."
Two more slaps, this time it was Lin Wannong who taught him a lesson, dare yy autumn, iceberg sister, that is my Lin Wannong's beloved.
Su Muqing dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, to be honest, you slapped me, if you don't tell the truth, you let me be a eunuch, it doesn't matter if you slap me, being a eunuch is worse than death.
"Su Muqing, slap me in the face." As soon as Su Muqing thought of slapping him, Lin Wannong's holy decree arrived.
"Bang bang." Su Muqing shook his hand and slapped himself in the face.
"Flutter."
Lin Wannong couldn't help laughing, his original intention was to ask Su Muqing to slap the face of the master of the Mu Altar, but he didn't expect this kid to be wrong and beat himself.
"Lao Tzu asked you to call the surname Mou, your face is not ugly enough?"
Lin Wannong has no sympathy, Su Muqing's family is wrong, but he still works hard to slap himself in the face.
Su Muqing is in a dilemma, if he beats his surname Mou, he will inevitably be hated by others, and revenge may be inevitable; If he doesn't fight, Lin Wannong will be unhappy, and he will definitely not treat himself, in case he becomes a eunuch because of this, not to mention a beauty like Qiu Yinong, even if he is ugly, he will not like himself.
Coincidentally, there were bursts of colic in Su Muqing's lower abdomen, which was extremely cold, and he was ruthless, for the happiness of Xiao **, he let it go.
"Don't be verbose, give Lao Tzu a hard beating!"
Lin Wannong saw that Su Muqing's eyes were uncertain, he definitely didn't hold back his fart, he was either a traitor or a thief, and he couldn't help but urge.
Su Muqing closed his eyes and slapped his head and face at the head and face of Mr. Mu, when he slapped him for the first time, he was still a little afraid, but he didn't expect that the slap in the face was like smoking opium, and there was a tendency to become addictive, once he hit it, he couldn't take it off with his hand.
The status of the master of the altar of Mu in the Broken Knife Gate is so high, not to mention being slapped in the face in public, it is impossible to say a word.
Mr. Mu was so angry that he let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't expect the blood to spit out, his breathing was much smoother, and his upper body was able to move!
After being beaten by Su Muqing for a long time, the master of the altar finally recovered his strength, will he be easily spared?
"I'm scared."
Su Muqing hadn't had enough time yet, her face was beaten again, and she felt aggrieved, so she had to stare at Lin Wannong with a pleading gaze.
Lin Wannong walked up to the two of them with a big grin, suddenly cast a cold arrow, and twitched at the swollen cheeks of the master of the altar of President Mu.
Lin Wannong fought for a long time, and didn't stop until he felt tired, and angrily ordered the two of them: "You two hit each other in the face, don't stop without my instructions!" ”
Li Yushan and Zhou Menglong couldn't help laughing, damn it, Bailin Wannong is fucking cool as a teacher, and even slapping his face can play new tricks!