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This time, Xia Qinwei effortlessly shook off Jie's palm, her face was still a little flustered, she got up from the sofa, and stumbled towards Wang Fuxing, because she was in too much of a hurry and almost fell.

The pale face, the eyes that struggled to hold back tears, and the mouth that pursed subconsciously, in her, this is a kind of pity that Wang Fuxing has never seen.

Wang Fuxing stretched out his hands.

Xia Qinwei threw herself directly into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, rubbed her face lightly on his chest, breathed heavily with the faint smell of tobacco on his body, and her body trembled, but she always endured it and refused to cry.

What a proud and powerful woman she was? How glorious and noble is her identity? Having her is the ultimate dream of countless men, and it is a luxury that more men can't even think of!

Her beauty, her pride, her nobility, her wisdom, her wealth, she has stood in a high position since she was born, and has the qualifications to look down on the vast majority of men, she has always had her own pride and persistence, she has always thought that she can be proud for a long time, persist for a long time, but when she was completely ruthless, she really didn't see him again for more than a year, just when she thought she could gradually let go, he appeared in front of her again.

Xia Qinwei didn't want to think about anything else, the previous overbearing in her mind, his heroism, his ambition, and the pictures that moved her all disappeared, leaving only the irritability, worry, panic, and relief when he saw him when he came in just now.

Xia Qinwei can swear that it was the most heartwarming expression she had ever seen in her little life.

Only by leaning on his arms can he have that strong sense of belonging and security, which is the happiness of being owned, with the taste of fate.

Wang Fuxing held the frenzied palm around her slender waist, and stroked her hair with the other hand, sniffing the fragrance on her body that may not be as strong as the Huangfu Lingxi but destined to be unforgettable for the rest of his life, chuckled, and said quietly: "Long time no see." ”

Xia Qinwei: "......"

Huangfu Lingxi: "......"

Jay: "......"

Wang Fuxing also seemed to feel that this sentence had not been seen for a long time, and subconsciously touched his nose to hide his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Do you miss me?" ”

"I didn't miss you."

Xia Qinwei said with a crying voice, rubbing her face against Wang Fuxing's chest, saying that she didn't want to, but hugged him tighter: "Why are you here?" ”

"Came for you."

Wang Fuxing said softly, he didn't find an excuse for himself that both parties knew, too many loves and couples eventually died of silence and pride, Wang Fuxing understood that she had an irreplaceable position in her heart, she belonged to herself, and she didn't want to run in this life!

Xia Qinwei raised her face from Wang Fuxing's arms, stared at her quietly with inexplicable crystal eyes, and said, "Really? ”

Wang Fuxing didn't answer, but narrowed his eyes, and his original smile became stiff.

He gently stretched out his hand, stroked the obvious fingerprints on Xia Qinwei's face, and said bluntly: "He hit?" ”

Xia Qinwei subconsciously touched her face, as if she felt that she was not beautiful now, she hid her little face in Wang Fuxing's arms again, and said softly: "It's Tang Ning, I won't forgive her, I told him that my man will ask for it back ten times and a hundred times for me, right?" ”

She has never been a generous woman, and she has never been hypocritical, whatever she wants, what she wants Wang Fuxing to do for her, she will speak as soon as possible, but she has too much, and there are very few people who ask Wang Fuxing.

"Of course."

Although Wang Fuxing was smiling, his eyes were unusually cold, he gently picked up Xia Qinwei's little hand, and the place where he had just been grabbed by Jie was now a trace of bruises.

It hurts, right?

Wang Fuxing's eyes became even colder.

Downing has to pay the price, and Jay, too!

He may be heartfelt, cold-blooded, or brutal, but no matter how much he changes, he will never allow others to hurt his woman!

Never!

The sound of messy footsteps rang out from outside and gradually became apparent.

The first to walk into the general manager's office on the sixth floor was Nangong Slaying Dragon!

The old man was still carrying two knives at his waist, but at this time he was covered in blood, his face was a little pale, his eyes were gloomy, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Fuxing's heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously looked behind Nangong Slaying Dragon.

The shooter and the gnome followed the old man.

One, two, three... Seven, eight...!

Eight!

Wang Fuxing's expression suddenly became hideous, nineteen people in black, will they lose most of their losses in today's battle?!

This is a result that Wang Fuxing cannot accept in any way.

"What about the others?"

Wang Fuxing stared at Nangong Slaying Dragon, his tone trembled a little, the man in black can be said to be his strongest trump card now, and he lost eleven people when he first entered Beijing, which was something he never expected.

"Five people were killed in the battle, three were seriously injured, and I sent three others to take the wounded to the hospital."

Nangong Tulong said lightly, as soon as he opened his mouth, a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth again, his injury this time was definitely not light!

"It was Number One who saved us."

The dwarf stood behind Nangong Slaying the Dragon and said in a gloomy tone.

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "What about the person who adjudicated?" ”

"Kill them all."

"What happened to the twelve High Inquisitors?"

"Kill them all."

"Tang Jiajun stab?"

"There is no survivor."

“……”

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth twitched, staring at Nangong Tulong, who was still calm, and he was speechless for a while.

"It's been a long time since I've done it, so I'm going to fight tonight."

Nangong Tulong said indifferently, his eyes staring at the first heir of Rothschild who had changed wildly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was still flickering.

After more than 20 years of escapism, he came out of the mountain again, how strong the law enforcement team was back then, and his performance tonight vividly interpreted everything!

The twenty rulings were cut in half by him with a knife and a neat cut, and this is not enough, Nangong Slaying Dragon, who was in a state of rage, directly swept the inquisitors and military stabs who were in a stalemate on the fourth and third floors from the fifth floor, and it was neat, although he was now injured because of his strength overdraft, but now he no one can doubt that he has the ability to continue fighting!

"Five men in black were killed in battle..."

Wang Fuxing muttered to himself, laughed miserably, hugged Xia Qinwei, and his eyes became resolute again.

He looked at Nangong Slaying Dragon and said softly: "Old man, can you fight again?!" ”

"Yes."

Nangong Slaying Dragon's answer was simple and crisp.

"Got him."

Wang Fuxing stretched out his hand and pointed at Jie, whose face was sometimes frightened and sometimes shocked, his tone was flat, although his injury this time was not serious, but after dealing with Old Lanka's eight consecutive swords of invincibility just now, he was close to his limit, and he had been recuperating for two years, and being invincible in the world one more time was his greatest progress.

Jay is now in a desperate situation, he must not let go, even if he does, he must get back some interest from Rothschild first!

Nangong Dragon Slayer's figure flickered suddenly.

Jie only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the old man who was originally standing at the mouth of the mouth was a little too strong, and he still had a sharp pain in his vital parts, which greatly affected his actions, plus even if Nangong Slayer Dragon was injured, the gap between the two was definitely not a star and a half, so Jie had just given the body an order to dodge in his mind, and Nangong Slaying Dragon had already slammed his chest.

"Poof!"

Jie's originally pale face was gradually approaching dead gray, and his body sat on the ground, retreating uncontrollably, and finally slammed into the wall, and his spirit completely withered.

"Alright."

Nangong Slaying Dragon reappeared beside Wang Fuxing, the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed more rapidly, he wiped it casually, and said lightly: "In a short time, it is impossible for him to make another move." ”

Wang Fuxing stretched out his hand and stretched it out directly in front of Nangong Slaying Dragon.

The old man was stunned, a little puzzled.

"Borrow a knife!"

Wang Fuxing's tone was calm and stiff, but in this calm, the crazy emotions had been suppressed by him to the extreme, and he was about to explode!

Nangong Slayer nodded, stretched out his hand, and the Wushuang on the right side of his waist came out of the sheath directly and shot at Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing grasped it, and without hesitation, he walked towards Jie, who was completely discolored.

Compared with the dragon slayer, Wushuang is a veritable short knife, with a length of forty centimeters on the blade, and the arc is obviously curved, and the cold light is cold.

In the midst of all the gazes, Wang Fuxing walked into Jie step by step and squatted down beside him.

"Are you afraid?"

Wang Fuxing stared into his eyes, his tone strange and hollow.

Jie's body trembled slightly, and he struggled to get up, but Nangong Slaying Dragon's kick just now seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, it used all his strength to make him sit on the ground, and he couldn't even breathe for a while, and he didn't need half of his strength at all.

"Don't you dare to kill me!"

The corners of Jie's mouth forcibly pulled out an unusually ugly arc, and he said it very resolutely.

Wang Fuxing looked at him calmly, expressionless.

"I called the police."

Jie Hehe laughed, a little proud, a little self-deprecating, he had always thought that standing in his position, no matter where or which country in this society, there was no need for the so-called police, but he didn't expect that he would use the police as a shield one day.

"He did call the police, and if you count the time, it should be coming soon."

Xia Qinwei's face changed, as if she remembered something, and said softly.

The first floor and the second floor are more than 200 cannon fodder.

Three, four, five, the same dozens of corpses.

Such an answer, as long as the police arrive, even if they want to, they can't suppress it, so blatant, so brutal and cold-blooded, once exposed, the Wang family will be completely doomed!

It's so calculated.

Wang Fuxing grinned toothily and said lightly: "What a coincidence, I also called the police." ”

Jay's smile froze.

"Calling the police is not a reason, what do I want to do, no one can restrain me but myself, you know? And it's not that I don't dare to kill you, it's to keep your dog's life, it's still useful. ”

Wang Fuxing said softly, his tone was cold: "But move my woman, kill the elite of my Wang family, you plan to let me let you go as soon as you call the police, is it possible?" Is it possible?! ”

In the last three words, Wang Fuxing suddenly roared!

Without warning.

Xia Qinwei's body trembled slightly.

Nangong Slaying Dragon's eyelids also trembled, but he didn't speak.

Before Wang Fuxing's words fell, the peerless short knife in his hand had been raised suddenly, and he slashed it down with one sword!

A terrible scream suddenly resounded through the sixth-floor office, making people's scalps tingle!

One of Jay's fingers has left the palm of his hand!

"Bring the bucket from the water dispenser, look at him, don't let him faint!"

Wang Fuxing sneered suddenly, his expression was hideous, like a demon, and when Jie had just taken a breath, the second knife slammed down!

The second finger is out of the body!

Jie's face was covered with cold sweat, looking at Wang Fuxing, his eyes were frightened, with undisguised pleading.

Wang Fuxing was unmoved, and the hideous and cruel look in his eyes became even more obvious.

The third knife!

Blood splattered!

The fourth knife!

Fifth Knife!

In Wang Fuxing's hideous smile, the five fingers of Jie's right hand were directly cut off by him one by one!

Jay, whose face was no longer the slightest color, finally fainted!

A man in black standing next to Wang Fuxing directly poured the cold water from the water dispenser on Jie's head.

The screams rang out again.

Wang Fuxing sneered, after cutting his fingers, it was his palm!

Chop it off with a knife!

And then there's the arm!

This night, five minutes, the poignant but rarely interrupted screams that can make everyone have nightmares, Wang Fuxing always kept Jie awake, and the knife was thirty-five!

A knife directly chopped the right arm of the first heir to the Rothschild family!

Blood all over the ground!

He was only cruel when he came out with a knife, his face was calm, and in the end, even the people in black were pale, his eyes were frightened, and his internal organs were turned upside down!

Xia Qinwei kept her eyes wide open and watched Wang Fuxing's movements, biting her lip tightly, and finally didn't make a sound.

Nangong Tulong squinted his eyes tightly, looking at the most cruel chopping hand in front of him, his eyes were playful.

Jay went from the initial threat to the pleading, to the final plea to completely let go of all dignified pleading.

Wang Fuxing's hand holding the knife did not tremble at all, allowing blood to fill his body, using various methods to stimulate Jie's consciousness and prevent him from falling unconscious, and a knife made him survive to the end.

Thirty-five dollars!

The right arm and the bones were all chopped up alive, and there was no possibility of connecting them at all!

In the end, Wang Fuxing got up calmly, flicked his wrist, and Wushuang rushed back to the Nangong Dragon Slayer Scabbard directly!

Wang Fuxing wiped his hands casually, looked at the minced meat on the ground, and said indifferently: "Pack it up and take it back to feed the dog." ”

A man in black endured his nausea, found a bag, and according to the young master's instructions, packed the minced meat on the ground.

Wang Fuxing went to the bathroom unhurriedly to wash his hands, returned to the general manager's office, looked at Jie who was still twitching unconsciously on the ground, hooked the corners of his mouth, took Xia Qinwei's hand, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Except for Huangfu Lingxi, the archer and Nangong Dragon Slayer, everyone subconsciously got out of the way, looking at Wang Fuxing with frightened eyes.

The corpses that stepped on the ground, from the sixth floor to the first floor, in the thick blood, this way, it seemed to be from hell to the world.

The bodies of the five men in black were neatly arranged in the hall on the first floor.

Wang Fuxing let go of Xia Qinwei's hand, took back all the dark coins in everyone's hands, personally placed them on top of the five corpses, and turned his back to everyone: "Carry all our heroes back." Thick burial! ”

He stood up, held Xia Qinwei's shoulders, stared at those beautiful moist eyes, and said in a solemn tone, almost an order: "Three days later, the Wang family will hold a memorial service for them, you, your father, and your grandfather, must be there!" ”――

Today's second chapter. If you get up early at night, there may be a third chapter, if you don't get up, then it's not less to update the volume to start, no god Makavin, in the case of keeping two chapters updated, try to write as much ~ Can the monthly pass be a little stronger? Stuck in 21 most eggs hurt.