Chapter 153: Don't you take my thunder hand Wen Tailai in your eyes
Neon, the middle of the Kanto Plain.
Near a mountain forest in Tokyo, an exquisite garden with the spirit of craftsmanship is located, elegant and quiet, with a sense of independence from the world.
In the middle of the house, a woman fleeing Hong Kong Island sits in front of a dresser, holding a wooden comb and her long hair reaching to her waist.
In the mirror, her snow-white skin is more dazzling than the white clothes on her body.
It's not normal to be white.
Suddenly, the woman's angina was like a pinprick, and as soon as she grasped her left chest, her facial features turned hideous with pain, and she coughed up blood in the mirror.
Last night, the Blood Nightmare Secret Technique that was applied to Liao Wenjie was removed, and she felt it at that time, there are two in one, so tonight Uncle Feng removed the curse, and she was no exception.
What shocked her was that the master of the two spell removal spells was not the same person.
The one last night, very weird and evil, forgive her for her short-sightedness, I don't know how to evaluate it.
Reluctantly, it should be a master of evil ways, and it's not a positive character anyway.
Today, this is the complete opposite, and it is another way, masculine and fierce, unmatched. The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became, if she hadn't run fast, she would still be on Hong Kong Island, and she was afraid that she would be killed by the other party in seconds.
The Bloodmare Secret Technique is sacrificed to her painstaking efforts, and if she changes slightly, she will be aware of it, and she will not make mistakes in her confident evaluation.
"Unexpectedly, in just one day, there were two masters who ......shot in a row," the woman's eyes flashed with jealousy, glad that she was in Hong Kong Island during that time.
"Ahem! Ahemβββ"
As a sacrifice, the two curses were removed, and she coughed up blood continuously, knowing that she was now seriously injured and could not go back to take revenge.
Blood flowed in the mirror, reflecting the woman's appearance, long black hair falling from both sides of her cheeks, her eyes were cold and piercing, and her white skin was covered with cracks and crevices like a dry river valley.
Looks like a ghost.
Looking at herself in the mirror, the woman hurriedly ripped off her dry face, revealing a grimace like charred flesh and blood.
She raised her sleeves to cover the front of her, not daring to look in the mirror, so she hurriedly opened the dresser drawer, took out a delicate girl's skin, carefully applied it to her face, and smoothed the folds at her chin little by little.
After that, the woman swept away the stained blood from the mirror, took a photo, and was very satisfied with her beautiful face that had been reborn, and then with a look of disgust, she waved her hand and burned her tarnished face to ashes.
"You have the help of masters on Hong Kong Island, I am not an opponent, but it is better to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life, otherwise...... The great enmity of the red bronze will make you pay with blood. β
Boom!
The words fell, and the cobwebs exploded in the dressing mirror.
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"Master Jingyuan, this big brother has sent you...... Just accept it, there's nothing polite to be polite, Uncle Feng also took one. β
On the edge of the office building, Liao Wenjie took out the big brother from the trunk and stuffed it into Jingyuan's sleeve.
To be precise, it's already a mobile phone.
Small, clamshell, with antennas, the latest popular new models, he went to the mall today to buy a few, and by the way, he eliminated his own.
As we all know, he is generous to his friends, so these mobile phones in stock are specially prepared for Uncle Feng's friends. Zhang Lihua is a rich woman, she doesn't need it, Uncle Feng and Jingyuan must accept it.
I don't know how to pay the phone bill, it doesn't matter, he gives, just remember to contact often.
Liao Wenjie has only one request, when he encounters something strange, or when he subdues demons and destroys demons for the way of heaven, he must contact him in advance.
No matter how far away, he promises to be there as fast as possible.
"Applejack, you're giving me something again, or is it high-tech, how can I be embarrassed?"
Jing Yuan shirked it, and after a while, he hesitated: "Don't laugh at it, I won't use this thing, or you raise a few pigeons, we will be friendly." β
Go back and start shooting pigeons, see if you guys use high technology in the future!
Liao Wenjie held back a bad trick in his heart, and smiled on his face: "It's very simple, you remember my number, and then ...... And so and so on...... Bilibili...... Got it? β
"Ah......h
"It's okay, I'll write it down for you."
Liao Wenjie took out the signature pen and wrote it on the mobile phone box, seemingly unintentionally said: "Uncle Feng can learn it as soon as he learns, so, Master Jingyuan, it's not that you can't learn, but you don't want to learn." β
"Applejack, you have eyesight, and you've seen through it."
Jing Yuan's face turned pale, Uncle Feng can, then he must be okay, don't say anything, and start practicing calling.
"Mage go slowly, you really don't need me to give you a ride?"
"No, I'll wander around, itchy hands, to see if there are any harmful ghosts."
"If you have one, remember to catch it first, and then get it when I get there...... It made it overborn on the spot. β
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
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Seeing Jingyuan's back drifting away on the street, Liao Wenjie drove towards the villa in the mid-mountainous area, dealing with the affairs of Tang Judy's company during the day, and coaxing Tang Judi to sleep at night, he was too difficult.
Halfway through, he saw that the time was less than ten o'clock, so he decisively turned a corner and headed for Monroe's Bar.
Tang Judy or something, it's never too late to go to bed at twelve o'clock.
Busy with official business, and a group of friends to entertain, he is really lacking in skills, and Tang Judy will definitely understand.
It stands to reason that Cheng Wenjing was won yesterday, and today it should be hot, but considering that her injury is not light, Liao Wenjie really can't be ruthless.
Thinking of Monroe, he thought of Long Jiu, Ali, and Sandy......
Long Jiu received the task of protecting the wife and daughter of the important person to go abroad, and he was not on Hong Kong Island in the near future, Ali and Sandy have not been in touch for a few days, and they will arrange time tomorrow to arrange two movie theaters after work.
"It's not easy, for everyone's happiness, I've watched that ice pick movie several times, and I can't say yet, I have to pretend to watch it for the first time."
After ten minutes of driving, the road ahead was congested, seven or eight vans blocked half of the road, and a group of sturdy men walked towards the alley in a menacing manner.
"What is this for, Crazy Boy fighting in a group?"
Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, one after another, just what he saw, there were no less than thirty or forty people, and there was a lot of noise in the alley, I don't know how many more.
In case after tonight, the brewery will be shut down by this group of people tomorrow, so he decisively took out his mobile phone and called Cao Dahua.
"Ah...... Applejack, this ...... So late...... Late ......"
Cao Dahua panted and answered the phone: "Uncle...... Exercising, you have something to say...... Hurry up...... I'm going to run a few more ...... A few laps. β
"You get busy first."
Liao Wenjie hung up the phone speechlessly, and decided to bring some supplements to Cao Dahua tomorrow, lest when his uncle and nephew meet again, Cao Dahua will be thin and unrecognizable.
"Ah Xing has been undercover recently, or in a flower shop, if he is in a flower shop, will he also be working out?"
After thinking about it, Liao Wenjie decided to make a call to confirm.
Zhou Xingxing's phone was not answered, so he dialed the landline of the flower shop instead, and just when the phone was just connected, a righteous and awe-inspiring rebuke came from the alley.
"You rob things and grab things, and you even want to harm people's lives, don't you take my thunder hand Wen Tailai in your eyes?"
Liao Wenjie: (a' ΜδΈ)
It was just a thunderbolt or something, could it be the famous Huang Nu...... No, Locke's husband?
"Hey, this is Zhou Xingxing, who are you looking for?"
"Hey, why don't you speak, who are you?"
"I know, you're the rich little white face who hooked up with my horse with flower socks!"
"Liao Wenjie, to be honest, isn't it you!?"
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Liao Wenjie didn't listen to what was said on the phone, got out of the car and closed the door, and walked towards the alley.
He didn't try to hide in the crowd, because the contrast was too obvious, and it was too difficult for him to be a passerby.
The alley is narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, and after Liao Wenjie walked in, he found that there was a hole in it, and there was a large wasteland, which was spacious enough to fit into most of the football field.
The crowd was noisy, and the surrounding households threw plastic bottles downward, indicating that they had called the police.
Of course, there are also people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, holding the teacup and waiting for the show to begin.
"This pretty boy, what's going on inside?"
There were too many people, and Liao Wenjie couldn't see Ben Lei's hand, so he asked the ugly man next to him.
"Who are you, where are you from, I haven't seen you before?" The ugly man asked rhetorically on the spot.
"I'm ...... It doesn't matter where I am, why do I suffer for a beautiful boy, what is the situation inside? β
"Makes sense."
The ugly man nodded, and pouted forward: "To tell you the truth, according to the grapevine, someone took a shit luck and got the secret book of [Rulai Divine Palm], and all major sects sent people over to inquire about the news." β
Such as the palm of the gods, the major sects, and the thunder hand......
Liao Wenjie was stunned when he heard it, and made up a martial arts drama in his brain.
All the major sects gathered at the top of the light to coerce the Huoyun Evil God to hand over the secret book of the Rulai Divine Palm, and Wen Tailai, the fourth master of the Red Flower Society, who passed by, spoke up and stood up to help the Huoyun Evil God.
Just now I was fighting with the neon demon girl, got in the car and turned a few corners, and switched to the martial arts set.
Just Nima is outrageous!
"The surname is Wen, you don't pretend to be a good person here, don't think I don't know, you Thunderbolt Gate staged this play, just to monopolize the cheats."
"You fart, Zhao Banshan, it's obvious that you Taijimen forcibly grabbed it, and you still have your face to pour dirty water on me!"
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Liao Wenjie: (λβΈλ)
is a good magical plot, it turns out that the fourth master Wen Tailai is outspoken because the third master Zhao Banshan betrayed the Red Flower Society, or Zhao Banshan is an undercover agent of various sects in the Red Flower Society.
"MD, what nonsense with this kind of hypocrite, the brothers of the gossip gate, all come with me."
"Where are the brethren of the Eagle Claw Gate, and slay them."
"The ...... of Tai Chi Gate"
"Kill βββ" xN
The crowded crowd suddenly fought and raised their fists to fight with the strangers around them, sprinkled with hundreds of people, and the scene was spectacular.
Liao Wenjie turned around and ran, there was one thing to say, he didn't know anything about the situation, this time he was really a pure passerby.
The wind hit behind him, he turned around and kicked sideways, kicked the sneak attacker over, and said speechlessly: "Big brother, are you mistaken, I don't even know you!" β
"TMD, don't talk nonsense with me, you look so handsome, don't hit anyone!"
"Makes sense."
Liao Wenjie nodded, it was he who was wrong, he was extremely evil.
Not only Liao Wenjie felt that it was reasonable, but more than a dozen people on the side felt that it was reasonable, and they all stopped the senseless dispute and turned their guns to look at him together.
Swish!
Liao Wenjie flipped his palm and swung his fist, the claws were formed, and he said with a serious face: "Are there any brothers from the Eagle Claw Gate, they are their own people, and they will kill them with me." β
As soon as the words fell, several disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect immediately stood up, and they were besieged in the next second.
After the sadness rushed to the street, I looked up again, and there was still Liao Wenjie's figure.
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Outside the alley, Liao Wenjie stood by the wall, confused: "What is the situation, is there really a secret book like a god's palm?" β