The faucet was furious.

Originally, he didn't want to do it to the warlock hiding in the Zhang family so soon, he only came to the Zhang family to find out the situation, and if the situation allowed, he didn't mind meeting the Lan family.

Tonight's Zhang family is a little difficult to deal with, and that warlock must have a trick that should not be taken lightly. Although Lin Zhutou is an ordinary player, he has good martial arts and carries a steel crossbow, and Heavenly Court will definitely cover him desperately, and he is also a big threat.

Therefore, he acted very carefully, and in the first half of the night, he remained lurking until late at night.

As a result, as soon as he acted, he saw Lan.

To tell the truth, his impression of Lan Sangu is very good, for so many years, few women can make him so excited, but this player has done it, her delicate and feminine qualities easily hit his heart, so that he can't help but want to hold this woman in his arms and knead it.

Last night's madness, he still remembered it in his heart, and he recalled it from time to time, especially the screams when Lan's pleasure was extreme, which made his blood boil.

'Hey, it's a pity that a game is a game, and reality is reality. In reality, if there is such a woman, it must not belong to me. ’

Thinking of this, the dragon head felt very regretful, regretful, he felt that he should cherish the present, otherwise when the player quit the game and regained his sense of reality, the sea turned into a mulberry field, and everything would be in the past.

When he was lurking, he asked himself, and the dragon head realized that he had come to find out the opponent's information was actually a secondary purpose, and what he wanted to do most now was actually picking flowers late at night.

In the dead of night, when everyone had gone to sleep, he crept into Lan's house and went crazy again, just like last night.

Then, he saw Lan enter the firewood house.

In the firewood room lived Zhang Shun, the warlock.

'The third aunt went to assassinate him?' The dragon's first thought was this, but then he realized that something was wrong: 'Why don't you bring a weapon and wear so little clothing to assassinate?'

He remembered very well that Lan Sangu's weapon was a lancet, but looking at such a little clothes on her body, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell where the lancet was hidden.

The dragon head already had a faint feeling in his heart that something was wrong, but he still had a hint of expectation: "Maybe this woman sensed that the other party was too powerful and did not succeed in grasping it, so she was ready to seduce the opponent so that she could take the opportunity to assassinate her." ’

He crept closer, listening carefully to the movement in the firewood room.

As a result, he heard some small conversations, he couldn't hear the content clearly, it seemed to be small muttering love words, and then, there was a heavy wheezing sound, he was very familiar with this sound, Lan Sangu was so panting last night, last night it was exciting in his ears, but tonight it was not inferior to thunder and thunder in his ears!

"This ****!"

The dragon head only felt that he was hit by a heavy hammer in the chest, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit, and there was a terrible anger in his heart that wanted to vent it, so that he almost vomited blood!

For a moment, he really wanted to rush into the firewood room desperately and slash the peaceful dog man and woman inside on the spot.

But he is still sensible, he is waiting, he hopes that this is Lan Sangu taking the initiative to speak out, sacrificing himself ** to find an opportunity to kill the opponent, he hopes so.

"It's just a private affair between men and women, it's not a big deal. As long as the third aunt kills this warlock in the end, then everything is easy to say! That's what he persuaded himself.

In the midst of endless torment, he waited for a full hour.

Then, he saw Lan Sangu walking out of the firewood room, her face was slightly red, her eyes were as bright as water, and her waist twisted when she walked, revealing a trace of satisfied laziness. Listen carefully, the sound of breathing in the firewood room is still there, and the warlock is still alive and well.

The dragon head took a long breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart: "Slut! I will torture and kill them! ”

He was a man of extraordinary endurance, and although his heart was blazing, he still waited patiently, and waited until the hour came, when everyone was asleep, and even the warlock was asleep, and he began to act.

His steps were very light, and he was very fast, and he quickly approached the Zhangjia firewood house more than fifty meters away.

His purpose was very clear, that is, to take advantage of the warlock's sleepiness, rush into the firewood room, kill him with one sword, and then he would kill the Lan clan and kill all the ordinary players in the Zhang family's courtyard.

He was holding back an indescribable depression in his heart, and only in this way could he vent a little.

As for the consequences, he doesn't care, so far, the warlock has interfered, and he has occupied the yang body that he has been scrapped for a long time to find, and he has failed to create a yin corpse for Dashuai, so there is no need for him to stay here.

After killing someone, he quit the game, logged in with a new identity, and replanned the matter of the Yin Corpse.

"Slut, I've got to make you know me again, hey, hey, hey!"

The dragon head calculated in his heart that he was getting closer and closer to the Zhang's small courtyard, and the distance was less than forty meters away.

At the entire distance, if he rushed with all his might, he could only rush through it in three seconds, but given that the warlock was also a master, he didn't do so, and still lurked cautiously.

But he stopped suddenly.

It wasn't that the warlock had discovered his whereabouts, but that he noticed that a person had suddenly appeared in the alley not far away.

This man appeared suddenly, he was full of silver hair, a wide linen robe, and a medicine gourd tied around his waist, and he did not hide his form at all, just standing in the moonlight.

The dragon head was slightly startled, he recognized this person, but he didn't know why the other party appeared here in the early hours of the morning, although he was a little jealous in his heart, but he relied on his martial arts, although he was not shocked, and asked in a deep voice: "Doctor Sun, why did you come here late at night?" ”

With a hint of a smile on his face, Sun Simiao looked up at the sky and replied: "The moon is full like a silver plate tonight, and everything is resting in a deep sleep. ”

"Divine doctor, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in your business." The leader didn't expect things to change like this. The warlock was rarely asleep, it was a great opportunity for assassination, he could not delay here too long, and he could not move too much, so he drew his knife and moved slowly forward, ready for a quick victory.

Sun Simiao was unconscious, with a smile on his face, his voice sounded in the moonlit night, the sound quality was mellow and quiet, like a jade bead falling into an ice basin: "In my life, I have lived for more than a hundred years, and my longevity has come to an end." Originally, I didn't want to be nosy, but I have been in this Zhangjia Village for five years, and I am very fond of the quiet and simple style of the villagers. But as soon as the layman came, this Zhangjia Village was covered with a demonic atmosphere, and that's it. Now that there is a big murder in the hearts of the laymen, if I don't care, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe tomorrow. ”

"It's none of your business! Get out of here, or leave me alone! The faucet gritted its teeth.

Sun Simiao still shook his head and persuaded bitterly: "How can you say that it has nothing to do with it?" I live in Zhangjia Village, and the Zhang family is close to my residence, and they are my neighbors and friends. How can there be such a reason in the world if friends are in trouble and do not rush to help? Layman, listen to my advice, put down the butcher's knife, have compassion, and benefit others and yourself. ”

Where did the dragon head hear it, and sneered: "Old man Sun, you are over 100 years old, even if you have the skills to maintain your body and appearance, you can make your body as healthy as an ordinary person, but there is a way of heaven in the sky, and the body is like a boat, you have been sailing this boat for a hundred years, and when you are old, you are old, do you still want to keep your martial arts?" Your martial arts skills are not as good as mine, even if you have some spells, it is difficult to use them. I'm still the same sentence, don't meddle in things, lest you die well! ”

When he spoke, the footsteps of the dragon head have been moving in the direction of Sun Simiao, his killing distance is 15 meters, and now he is 30 meters away from the opponent, as long as he crosses 15 meters, his martial arts and mana will be shot together, and the opponent will be killed!

Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed slightly, and when he looked at the dragon, his eyes were full of regret: "The layman has made up his mind, and persuasion is useless, so let's see who is high." ”

"Hmph, it's long overdue!" The dragon head snorted coldly and moved one step forward.