"This ......"

Seeing that Wang Shenyuan, the fat man "Wang Shenyuan", was coughing so badly, Concubine Murong couldn't help but look at Han Xin with a puzzled expression. ↗ Top Novel,

After such a while, Concubine Murong had already taken back the string of multicolored chain beads, and at this moment she was wearing it on her delicate jade-like wrist, which looked so ordinary, no one would have thought that such a string of ordinary jewelry like that in a boutique would be a magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon related to Nuwa Stone.

Han Xin was particularly interested in the Nuwa Stone in the Ancient Ten Directions Artifact, so after he took the Xuanyuan Sword that turned into a golden needle back into his pocket, he couldn't help but glance at the colorful chain beads on Concubine Murong's wrist, paused, and said, "Miss Murong, don't worry, the fat man is fine!" The reason why he suffers from congenital heart disease and congenital asthma is probably because he was still in his mother's womb, and the heart and lungs that have not yet grown into shape enter the air, resulting in a breath in his chest and lungs that cannot be eliminated after he was born......

Sure enough, before the cold words were finished, Wang Fatzi gradually stopped coughing, and his breath was not as heavy and rapid as before.

Since the day he can remember, Wang Fatzi has been suffering from congenital heart disease and congenital asthma, and he can't stop coughing and asthma every few steps, and even some doctors predicted that if he continues to cultivate True Qi, he is afraid that he will not live to be forty years old!

Now, Wang Fatzi actually feels that his illness has been cured, and it is the kind of recovery in the real sense!

In order to prove that he was really recovered, Wang Fatzi suddenly jumped up from the sofa like a gust of wind at the moment he stopped coughing, and in the next second, there was an extra knife in his palm, a scimitar with a completely black body, even the handle of the knife was black, but the blade was as red as blood, curved, like a crescent moon in the starry sky!

This knife is also a magic weapon comparable to a flying sword, it has a creepy name, called "Hell", and it is the ancestral magic knife of the Wang family!

Wang Fatzi because of the double torture of congenital heart disease and congenital asthma, although he has been practicing hard, but he can't really play the power of the "Hell Divine Knife", now that he has finally recovered, the first thing he wants to do is, of course, to try the knife!

The short and fat king who is as short as a spinning top holds a knife in one hand, which is so powerful that it gives people a feeling of being tall and strong!

With the influx of true qi, a faint, cold black sword suddenly emanated from the black blade of the Hell God Knife, and if the sword was substantial, it was like thick ink!

"Hey!"

With a muffled roar, Wang Fatzi swung his knife with all his might!

With the action of his sword, the Hell Divine Knife left a black afterimage visible to the human eye in the void, and it can be imagined how fast his sword should be!

"Whew......"

Without waiting for the divine knife wielded in Wang Fatzi's hand to slash at the sofa in the large living room, there was a sudden sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air in the air, and in the next second, a cold heart appeared in front of Wang Fatzi, and appeared under Wang Fatzi's knife!

"Ah......h

Seeing the sudden appearance of cold heart, everyone was shocked, especially Wang Fatzi, who was so shocked that he screamed directly.

Wang Fatzi knows the strength of the cold heart very well, but he knows the power of his knife even better, not to mention the sofa in front of him, not to mention the cold heart in front of him, even if it is a mountain opposite him, he can easily raze it to the ground!

In the final analysis, Han Xin is Wang Fatzi's life-saving benefactor, of course Wang Fatzi is unwilling to be an enemy of Han Xin, and he is not willing to let Han Xin become his own soul.

Although the "Hell Divine Knife" in Wang Fatzi's hand is in line with him, after all, Wang Fatzi has not yet reached the realm of being able to retract and release freely, so the more anxious he is, the more Wang Fatzi can't contain the knife, and the knife that slashes at Hanxin's brain is faster and faster, like a car that can't be stopped!

However, what made Wang Fatzi unimaginable was that Han Xin actually caught the knife he chopped down, and it only used two fingers.

"Ding!"

With a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron, as if a finger came to the gods, the two fingers of the right hand that Han Xin stretched out suddenly clamped the blade of the Hell Divine Knife at the moment when the blood-red blade of the Hell Divine Knife hit the center of his eyebrows!

With his fingertips against the blade of the Hell Divine Knife, the blade of the sharp, all-over Hell Divine Knife was actually settled as if it had been pointed!

"Hey......

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, the angle of forty-five degrees was upturned, he smiled evilly, and said in a rather playful tone: "Fatty, if you want to try the knife, you can't try it here, if you cut this knife, let alone the sofa behind me, even the entire Red Pepper Hotel will be overturned by you!" Will you pay for the lost money or will I pay for it? ”

The moment the words fell, the second finger of the cold heart, which was holding the Hell Divine Knife, suddenly lightly touched the blade like playing a piano.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron, and the blade of the Hell Divine Knife, which was supposed to be fixed as if it had been pointed, suddenly trembled violently, and in an instant, the amplitude spread to Wang Fatzi's right hand holding the knife.

Feeling a strong elastic force extending towards his hand, Wang Fatzi was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the knife and withdrew his hand, but the hell divine knife in his hand trembled too much, he played with knives in his life, and he was a master of knives, but at this moment, he felt that he couldn't even hold his own knife, even if he had been working hard to run his true qi!

"Bang dang!"

With a crisp sound, the Hell Divine Knife suddenly fell at the feet of Wang Fatzi, and the hand where Wang Fatzi held the knife was sore, and his whole arm hung weakly, as if he had been shocked and numb.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Witnessing the scene where Han Xin caught the knife swung by Wang Fatzi with two fingers in his food, and then easily shook Wang Fatzi with a knife and completely numb, everyone present, but all the true qi experts, were all stunned!

If the image is analogous, Wang Fatzi's knife just now can kill Wang Tu, who is completely on guard, and it is the kind that directly splits Wang Tu's body into two sections!

However, Han Xin caught Wang Fatzi's terrible knife with two fingers, and it was the effortless kind!

How terrible is the strength of the cold heart?

Even if there was Concubine Murong, the eldest lady of the Murong family in Tianhai City, Dong Bi, the current head of the Dong family in the upper capital, and Wang Shenyuan, the eldest son of the current head of the Wang family in the lower capital, none of the people present could know the answer to this question!

The chill is terrible, and it has reached a point that everyone can't imagine!

The reason why Hanxin suddenly took action to stop Wang Fatzi was for the Red Pepper Hotel, and secondly, to show his strength again to deter everyone present, and to see the dull and dull looks of everyone in his eyes, Hanxin knew that he had succeeded, so after a pause, he said in a light tone: "Let's stop here today, I'll go rest first, and everyone will disperse!" Remember, I don't want others to know that Shennong Ding and Xuanyuan Sword are in my hands, after all, I am a lazy person who is troublesome, of course, if there is a bastard who doesn't know what to do and wants to come to me for trouble, I will definitely not be afraid of trouble! ”

As he spoke, Hanxin helped Dong Qiangrose, who was sitting on the sofa, up, and in front of everyone, he took Dong Qiangrose into his arms.

After a pause, he said to Xiao Murong and Concubine Murong as if he had thought of something: "Senior Sister Murong, I won't greet you if it's too late, but Sister Xiaoyu is also in Qingcheng, if you have time tomorrow, you can ask her to play!" In addition, Miss Murong, if you can trust me, you can ask me to treat you, I promise to cure your illness, after all, we are friends! ”

Nodding towards Wang Shenyuan, who was still stunned, Wang Fatzi nodded, coldly holding Dong Qiangrose's slender waist and leaving, walking so lightly and lightly, so chic, from beginning to end, he didn't take a look at Dong Biyi and Mrs. Dong from the Dong family in Shangjing!

"Wait!"

Just when Han Xin was about to walk out of the room with Dong Qiangrose's slender waist, suddenly, Dong Biyi spoke, a very low baritone, and without the slightest feeling, he said: "Mr. Han, my daughter Dong Qiangrose and I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and our father and daughter want to talk!" ”

Hearing Dong Bilo's words, Dong Qiangrose, who was facing Dong Bilo with her back to Dong Bilo, only felt that her delicate body suddenly trembled, and her nerves tensed instantly.

Last night, Dong Qiangrose became a cold woman, the two rolled in bed all night, she just changed from a girl to a woman, because her body was already weak, so until now she is still walking slightly on tiptoe.

Such Dong Qiangrose is not only more attractive, but also more fascinating, and makes people feel the urge to protect her!

Feeling that Dong Qiangrose's body was trembling slightly, his cold brows couldn't help frowning, and he couldn't help but look at Dong Qiangrose with a gentle gaze, as if he was asking what Dong Qiangrose meant.

Although Dong Biwan and his stepmother Mrs. Dong forced her to marry Zuo Qisheng, although Dong Qiangrose hated her father when she chose to escape from marriage, but, in the final analysis, her father is her father, and now that more than half a year has passed, how can Dong Qiangrose still hate Dong Bilo?

Therefore, noticing the inquiring gaze cast by the cold heart, Dong Qiangrose nodded lightly.

Although Dong Qiangrose is already a cold-hearted woman, when facing Dong Bi to lose, this is a matter between Dong Bi and Dong Qiangrose's father and daughter, and it is of course inconvenient for him to meddle as an "outsider", unless Dong Qiang Rose asks for himself.

"My phone is on 24 hours a day, you can call me anytime there is any situation, no matter what your decision is, I will respect your decision 100%!"

After gently leaving this sentence in Dong Qiangrose's ear, the cold heart left, and he raised his feet and went out of the door, and Wang Tu, who did not know life and death, was still lying outside the door.

Except for Wang Tu lying on the ground and Hanxin in waiter overalls, the entire corridor was empty, not even the staff of the Red Chili Pepper Hotel, and Hanxin would never know, this was deliberately arranged by the empathetic Red Chili Pepper, the purpose was to fulfill the cold, so that people should not disturb the cold.

Turning the window into Red Pepper's office again, Red Pepper was still sleeping on the sofa, with a drunken and unconscious expression, but only Red Pepper herself knew that she continued to pour a large bottle of chilled osmanthus wine after she secretly climbed out of the window and went out in the cold.

At this moment, the red pepper is really drunk and unconscious, not as drunk as before he climbed out of the window coldly.

Changed back into his clothes and pants, and went out directly from the main gate of the office this time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and the group of employees of the Red Pepper Hotel who had been squatting outside the door to listen to the sound had already dispersed, and outside the office, it was quiet.

Hanxin first covered the red pepper with a blanket, then closed the door again, and then left the red pepper hotel!

……

Dong Qiangrose left, leaving only a text message for Han Xin: "Brother Xin, I will go back to the capital for the time being, I love you, miss you, and I can't bear to ...... you"

The unfamiliar number didn't even leave a name, but a strong intuition told Han Xin that this was definitely a text message from Dong Qiangrose.