Wu Song didn't care about these things, walked to the bed, and didn't wait for Ximenqing to react, and grabbed him with a futon-sized slap.

Although he had always heard of Wu Song's might on weekdays, Ximen Qing was willing to sit still like this, grabbed the wooden pillow behind him with his backhand and smashed it in Wu Er's face.

He didn't think that an ordinary wooden sleeper could put it down, all Ximenqing wanted was to delay Wu Song's footsteps so that he would have time to jump out of the window not far from the head of the bed.

The wooden sleeper was menacing, but who expected that Wu Er would not dodge or dodge, his right hand was weak, and he easily grabbed the wooden sleeper, and then smashed it back with his backhand.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, Ximenqing didn't take a few steps, he only felt a tingling in his right ankle, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground with a sigh.

It turned out that Wu Song's wooden sleeper was aimed directly at his numb tendons.

Seeing that Ximenqing had fallen to the ground, Wu Song stepped over in three or two steps, and the big fist of the bowl couldn't help but smash towards Ximenqing's self-proclaimed handsome face.

At first, Ximenqing tried to resist, but one was a ruthless man who could even punch a tiger to death, and the other had already thinned out his skills in the years of wine.

In this battle, Wu Song's index knuckle gently brushed the hidden position of the opponent's elbow, and Ximen Qingyi's hands suddenly lost their strength.

The inexhaustible punch was directly on Ximenqing's cheek, and he only heard two bangs, and his old face was like opening a soy sauce shop, purple and green and red everywhere.

After punching several times, it wasn't until Ximenqing's consciousness was about to begin to blur that Wu Song stopped in relief.

The purpose of his trip was to vent his brother's anger, so he was so simple to beat him to death, it was too cheap for him.

On the other side, Pan Jinlian, who was left alone on the bed by Ximen Qing's catastrophe, looked at the familiar and strange man in front of her tremblingly.

Accustomed to Wu Dalang's low voice and submissiveness, how could she have thought that she would be scared and silenced by this man one day.

"Big ...... Da Lang, I know it's wrong, please let me go this time, we can live a good life in peace in the future, can it be done?"

Pan Jinlian knelt down from the bed, hugged Wu Dalang's thigh, and begged bitterly.

As if remembering something, the poisonous woman with a femme fatale suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to Ximen Qing, who was already unknown to him-

"It's him, it's all him...... It was he who seduced me, and even it was his idea to poison you with arsenic, I was forced, Da Lang, you have to believe me, I am innocent. ”

Perhaps shocked by the woman's viciousness and shamelessness, Ximenqing, who was already a little dazed, suddenly sat up straight as if he had used a panacea, pointed at Pan Jinlian and scolded angrily:

"Okay, you slut, it's obvious that you covet my family business, so you put me upside down, how can you blame me for all this. Martial brothers, as long as you are willing to let me go, I ...... I can give you half of my possessions!"

That energetic appearance made Wu Song a little doubtful that his kung fu had been wasted in the past two years.

And Pan Jinlian is not to be outdone, there is only such a life-saving straw left at the moment, the dead Taoist friend is not the poor Dao, how can she be willing to Wu Dalang to be moved by Ximenqing.

Putting on a charming posture and sticking the body made of warm jade to Wu Dalang's body, Pan Jinlian said softly:

"Da Lang, you and I have been married for many years, how can I hurt you. Earlier he told me to feed you poison, and I ...... I had to come up because of his obscenity, but I couldn't bear to see you die so unjustly, so I deliberately knocked over the medicine, you have to believe me, Da Lang!"

Wu Songduan was dumbfounded, if he hadn't heard his brother tell him the reason for the incident before, he would have almost believed it.

And Wu Dalang was still expressionless, quietly watching Pan Jinlian play.

"You, you...... You are spewing blood, it is clear that you want Brother Dalang to die, so that you can remarry me, you also said to me before, wait until you pour poison into Brother Dalang's mouth. ”

Ximen Qing also had a tightness in his chest, he never thought that he had a little red lips to taste Xiao Hanzhu for himself, but now it was the same mouth, and he was spraying venom on himself mercilessly.

Honey-bellied sword, hehe, sure enough, a woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost!

"You are talking nonsense, how could I have said such a thing!"

Seeing that Ximenqing was about to expose himself, Pan Jinlian suddenly became anxious, and was about to quibble, but was stopped by Wu Dalang's low shout.

"Are you finished?"

Pan Jinlian wanted to say something, but seeing Wu Dalang's gloomy face, she had to shut up obediently.

Kicking Pan Jinlian away, Wu Dalang walked towards Ximenqing step by step with a boning knife in his hand.

"*** woman, harm people's lives, this is what a person who has lost his conscience can do it, I want to see if you have a conscience today. ”

Violently kicked Ximenqing, who was struggling like a dead dog, to the ground, and Wu Dalang stretched out his left foot and stomped on the opponent's abdomen to keep him from moving.

"Brother Dalang, please spare me, I ...... I give you all my family property, and I have a few flower-like concubines in my house, all of which are with you, please have a lot of them, and let me go like a fart!"

Seeing that the boning knife was getting closer and closer to his chest, Ximenqing wanted to struggle, but he couldn't do it all over.

And Wu Dalang didn't seem to hear the other party's plea for mercy at all, his hand raised and fell, and a puddle of hot blood splashed on his face, reflecting that honest and honest ugly face like a ghost.

"Ah!!h

Ximen Qing let out an earth-shattering scream, and the boning knife in Wu Dalang's hand had already sunk into his chest.

"Please, let ...... go"

Until he died, this man who was invincible in the past was still begging Wu Dalang like a clown.

"Hehe, it turns out that you also have a heart!"

It took a lot of effort to pull the blade out of Ximenqing's chest, and Wu Dalang suddenly laughed out loud inexplicably.

And Pan Jinlian on the side had long been frightened by Ximenqing's tragic situation, and now when she heard Wu Dalang's nervous laughter, she was even more warm, and she was unconsciously incontinent.

"Don't you come here...... Don't come here...... Woooooooo

Whimpering and saying unintelligible words, Pan Jinlian crawled backwards with her hands and feet.

She didn't know anything now, she just wanted to get away from the crazy man in front of her.

Then the facts do not depend on people's will, as Pan Jinlian has no way to retreat, the distance between her and Wu Dalang is still shrinking step by step.

"And you, others say that a husband and wife are a hundred days, you actually murdered your husband for a wild man who has only known him for a few days, I want to see how poisonous your heart is!"

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The second update is completed, I really don't have a drop left~ [Poor .jpg]