There was a sudden strong wind around the houses that had been windless.

The originally dull sky suddenly surged with dark clouds.

The originally quiet dawn suddenly seemed to have a wolf howl, with a supreme domineering spirit in the poignant!

Someone came from the virtual martial arts world and possessed Li Fumeng, at this moment, Li Fumeng is one of the grandmasters of martial arts in the world, at this moment, Li Fumeng's heart swelled with countless kinds of mastery, each of which was enough to make Yu Wei die thousands of times.

Because this person is Yuan Thirteen Limit!

A legendary and tragic character, he is the uncle of the four famous catches, he is a hero, and he has the most powerful talent.

Yuan thirteen limit, Wen Ruian said that the hero is the second person in the villain in the hero series, second only to the legendary God of War Guan Qi, he is the master of the four famous catches, Zhuge Xiaohua's junior brother, and his voice is like a wolf's howl.

It was one of the four famous catchers in the early years, and later fell into the devil's way, became the overlord of the black road, with countless stunts, taught the master apprentice of "Liuhe Qinglong", and also had a disciple known as "the seventh in the world", after killing the senior brother Tianyi Jushi with his own hands, he fought with Zhuge Xiaohua, and after being seriously injured, he killed his six apprentices of "Liuhe Qinglong" in one go.

He practiced the "Mountain Character Classic" backwards, and used the sad little arrow with the backward "Mountain Character Classic", using his finger as an arrow, and the sad little arrow broke through the martial arts into the fantasy world.

An arrow shoots out, pointing to the sky and the earth, and the arrow either breaks through the shackles of space, or runs from the ground, which is impossible to prevent.

This is a most powerful general.

Li Fumeng had almost a hundred ways to kill Yu Wei lightly in his mind at this time, if he had saved Li Xiu in the Longmen Mountain Range and they were possessed by the Yuan Thirteen Limit, the scene would have been even simpler and clearer.

Yuan thirteen is limited to arrows. Five foreign mercenaries and Zhong Jing and more than 30 people. I didn't even get a chance to see myself. Just died inexplicably.

Because the arrow of the thirteenth limit of the yuan is not martial arts, it is fantasy!

An arrow shoots out, and no one is beatable.

Li Fumeng gently brushed the rough short arrow in his hand that was sharpened with the computer desk stand on the bed, and the information of the micro-message system in his mind showed that Yu Wei was in the room, even if there was no micro-message system, Li Fumeng could lock Yu Wei's position at this time, even if it was a gentle breath from him. In my own perception, I am also so clear.

Because at this time, it is the thirteenth limit of the Yuan that is possessed, and the martial arts master who breaks through the martial arts and enters the fantasy world!

As soon as the college student who went out went downstairs, he felt a sudden wind, saw the dark clouds that inexplicably gathered in the sky, and faintly heard a wolf howl, shivered for no reason, sat in his electric car in a panic, and left with a roar.

In the room, as a "ghost" who is not weak in the ghost hunting organization. Yu Wei's feeling of danger was unusual, and the moment he heard that wolf howl. I felt something was wrong in my heart.

Reaching for a pistol from under his pillow, he rolled over and jumped out of bed, approaching the window to check on the situation.

However, at this time, Li Fumeng moved.

I saw Li Fumeng wave his hand lightly in the dark, and only two of the four short arrows in his hand remained, and the other two seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, as if there were only two in his hand.

Sad little arrows, invisible arrows.

An arrow hurts, an arrow hurts!

There was an indescribable aura around him, as if time had frozen at the moment.

In the room, Yu Wei's body trembled suddenly, and a look of incomparable fear and pain swelled on his face, and then he froze there, motionless, and slowly fell against the wall after a few seconds.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Above his head, there was an extremely subtle blood hole, a short arrow that disappeared in Li Fumeng's hand, ghostly appeared three feet above Yu Wei's head, and quietly and quickly shot into the Tianling Gai, and then submerged into Yu Wei's body.

And another sad little arrow came out of the floor under Yu Wei's feet and sank into his body between his legs.

Two short arrows meet at Wei's heart!

Yu Wei died so much that he couldn't die anymore, and he didn't even make a sound.

And on the ceiling and floor, there is no intention to break, those two short arrows did not shoot from the ceiling and floor at all, but appeared out of thin air!

The room was dead silent.

There was not a trace of two short arrows coming from the darkness fifty or sixty meters below the house.

This is the sad little arrow.

Invincible in the sky and on the ground, a sad little arrow that ignores time and distance!

Two arrows shot Yu Wei, Li Fu smiled happily, God will possess the body, who else in this world can single himself out?

Instead of staying in place, Li Fumeng stepped out with his feet, and the next moment he appeared a hundred meters away, which was another magic skill of the Yuan Thirteen Limit: shrinking into inches!

A distance of 100 meters is a one-step distance for Li Fumeng.

Since he killed the ghost hunter, Li Fumeng didn't mind getting rid of Zhang Sankui by the way, although he had figured out the letter in Guò's hand to bring down Zhang Sankui before, but at this time, since Yuan Thirteen was possessed, there was no need to be so troublesome.

But three minutes later, when Li Fumeng came three kilometers outside Zhang Sankui's villa, he gave up the idea.

Three kilometers away, there are already people lurking in the shadows.

The sanitation worker who pretended to be sweeping the floor on the road exuded a terrifying bloody aura on his body, although ordinary people couldn't feel it, but Li Fumeng was possessed by the Yuan Thirteen Limit, which could still be felt.

It seems that Zhang Sankui is also afraid of death, knowing that after the letter is in Li Fumeng's hands, he is likely to be killed, so he used almost all his strength to protect himself, right?

Judging from this sanitation worker alone, it is likely that his hand will not be worse than Wang Dachun, and he may even be a master like Zhuang Bizhu.

Li Fu Mengyuan is possessed by the thirteenth limit, although Zhang Sankui is closely protected, he is also sure to kill Zhang Sankui, but it is impossible to kill Yu Wei as easily, at least it is impossible not to leave a trace.

Li Fumeng didn't want to talk to Zhou Pei about anything anymore, and this time it was a personal grudge, and the hand of darkness had no reason to fish it out again.

After all, Zhang Sankui's identity is not simple.

Shuzhou Zhenda Mining, that is the leading enterprise in Shuzhou!

If Zhang Sankui is killed by himself, and he leaves traces, it is very likely to cause endless trouble.

Li Fumeng gave up his plan to kill Zhang Sankui.

Turn around and leave decisively.

When Li Fumeng turned to leave, the sweeping sanitation worker watched Li Fumeng ghostly go away, and a suppressed fear finally appeared in his eyes.

It was as if he had lost his strength, and he sat on the ground, sweating profusely, feeling like he had walked out of the ghost gate.

And in the darkness, a shadow appeared silently, staring at the bald uncle who had disappeared in the distance, and there was an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

Is this still human? (To be continued......)