Volume 2 Chapter 243 The King's Arrival

Because I am not a professional writer, the two books are opened at the same time, and the update is slow, I hope you will forgive me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ye Que nested in the sofa as always, Nana was also on the sofa, just sitting far away, like a child who had done something wrong, lowering her head and being comforted by Xiang Lan beside her in a whisper, looking at the gentle twitching of her shoulders, as if she was crying, but she couldn't hear the sound of crying.

Wu Yuanwei, who was forced to stay here, wanted to find more information from Nana's mouth, but invisibly mentioned Nana's sad things again and again, causing Nana to almost faint a few times, and then stopped talking, just waited quietly.

He understands that when people are extremely sad, they must not continue to persecut, and all they can do is to slowly take it little by little, otherwise, it will definitely have the opposite effect.

The lights in the living room were always on, and compared to the darkness of the night outside and the noise of quarrels, the quiet room was not necessarily warmer than outside.

But suddenly, the electric lights that had been on suddenly broke off for a while, as if the contact was poor, and this situation also happened once or twice occasionally, all because of the aging of the line.

But this time, Ye Que had a very strong feeling, some familiar, but like his own illusion, and suddenly stood up from the sofa, staring at the closed door without blinking.

The sudden action startled all three people in the room, but the flickering electric lights were still more attractive than the lack of night.

"What's going on with this lamp, it's so flashing, my eyes are about to be shook." This is Wu Yuanwei's somewhat helpless question, not for the electric light, but for Nana's helplessness.

"The problem with the wiring has happened before, but the lights have not been 。。。。。。" Xiang Lan replied casually while caressing Nana, but before he finished speaking, with a snap, the lights went out, and the whole room fell into darkness.

Even if there is not too bright light coming in from the window, with the adaptability of the eyes, what can be seen is still pitch black.

Ye Que was different, but he could clearly see that at the moment when the lights were completely extinguished, Xiang Lan and Nana's bodies fell on the sofa together, without any movement, if it weren't for the even breathing, Ye Que couldn't help but step forward to find out the situation.

But he couldn't leave, and there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the constricted door, so light, like a noble cat.

There was a "click" and no one opened the locked door, and the sound of soft footsteps was heard from outside the house.

"Is that you, Nightgone?" This is Wu Yuanwei's voice, the sudden darkness made his eyes not ease for a while, but he could vaguely hear the light sound, after all, he was still a little worried, after the time in Nana's house, Wu Yuanwei, no, it should be said that the entire resistance organization existed like a frightened bird.

"It's me, long time no see." Another male voice echoed softly in the living room, so familiar, it was once an indelible nightmare in the heart of Ye Qian.

Just hearing the voice, Ye Que's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, it was an unbearable experience, and now it appeared again.

"Oh, it's you, king, long time no see." Wu Yuanwei rubbed his eyes vigorously, almost putting his face on the other party, and after seeing the other party's face seriously and clearly, he jumped like a frightened rabbit.

looked at Wu Yuan's only eye, nodded with a smile, said hello, and then turned his head to Ye Que, "How is it, how are you doing here?" ”

The greeting like a friend seemed very cordial, but Ye Qian's body still couldn't stop trembling, and his body subconsciously moved slightly in the direction where Xiang Lan and Nana were, like a reflex for protection.

Tilted his head, glanced at Ye Que's side, still with a charming smile, "It seems that you should be doing well, I can rest assured of this." But.... ”

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, and he rushed directly towards Ye Que.

Everything happened too suddenly, and even the night shortage, who had been on guard, didn't react, and Wu Yuanwei was a little confused, what the hell was going on.

Even if it was a sudden attack, the night's conditioned reflex was not bad, and when Wang rushed straight towards him, he threw a punch directly at Wang.

The power is very great, maybe because of the painful experience in the past to give the body too many memories, on the basis of not using all his strength, the king's love for the lack of night is even more intense.

This kind of treatment made Ye Que use all his strength when he met Wang, and almost became the existence of the reflex class.

The power of the fist was very strong, even Wu Yuanwei on the side could vaguely hear the sound of breaking the air, and the air around the fist began to slowly form a slight air distortion, and it was hit by Ye Que's full strength, even if it was hard enough to shatter.

But before Ye Que swung his fist, he regretted it, as before, the body's conditioned reflex was too annoying, as if it had to act automatically without going through the brain, but no matter how destructive such a move was, it was full of loopholes in Wang De's eyes, and he had to be abused more than once.

This time I have to swing a fist, and my strength and speed have been greatly improved, but I still have no bottom in my heart.

Sure enough, the rushing king stopped his body quickly, and only gently raised his arm slightly, everything was so casual, as casual as a habit of throwing away a cigarette butt.

The fist slammed directly into the slightly open palm, as if the palm had been there, and the fist just went straight away.

The air distortion on the fist completely disappeared after touching the palm of the hand, as if it had never been seen before, and the only thing that was felt was the sound of the fist touching the palm.

Ye Que was a little shocked, and the full force of the blow under the conditions shocked me to know how much power there was, I thought that it would be cracked by the king, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to crack.

I didn't think much about it, I raised my foot, and kicked directly towards the king who was close at hand, a little bit of a trick that was indiscriminate, it was indeed very practical, the king had tried it on him more than once, and it was tried and tested repeatedly, and every time he could make the night lack roll on the ground for a long time, as Wang said, "There is no yin trick that is not a yin trick, you can defeat the other party, and then the insidious trick can succeed is good." ”

It seems that the study of the night shortage is very good, and it is simply a live study.

Wang's eyes glanced at it, and he admired the dark color, but he could be seen by the night shortage, why was he so flustered.

The other hand was raised slightly, stretched out a finger, and poked directly at the thigh of the night short's raised foot, without any sound, the night lack was as if it had been struck by lightning, and after a while of numbness, he retreated directly, as if he was unconscious.

Losing the sensation of a leg for a short period of time can be very inconvenient for standing, especially in a fight with people.

Ye Que fell directly in the direction of Wang, Wang just chuckled, and sent away the one who was clenching Ye Que's fist, and his open palm quickly moved down.

Impartially, Ye Que's neck happened to be stuck by the palm of his hand, just like the fist that would come out was clenched by the king, as if he was rushing straight to that place, but Ye Que understood that he was defeated, just like the original, and was easily beaten by Wang Wan.

Stuck in the neck with a slight force, the night suddenly had a feeling of suffocation, as the strength continued to increase, this feeling of suffocation became heavier and heavier, almost the whole head was red.

Even if it was so uncomfortable, Ye Que didn't struggle for a moment, just hung straight on the other party's hand, as if he had accepted his fate.

Ye Que seems to know Wang's preference for BT, the more he struggles, the more Wang will sort it out to death, it is better to give up all resistance, maybe it will also ruin Wang's nature, so as to let the horse go. It's not that I haven't had such an experience before, but in the end, I learned to be obedient, and the torture became less.

Sure enough, as expected, Wang glanced at Ye Que, who showed no signs of struggling, and shook his head helplessly, "It's really boring." "Throwing it off is like throwing off a rag bag.

But Ye Que felt as if he had been directly hit by a truck, with his own physique, he could lift it with one hand and throw it out easily, and the king's strength could not be small.

Ye Que's body hit the wall directly and made a loud noise before slowly sliding to the ground, Wang didn't even look at it, and sat down on the sofa in the dark living room, and raised Erlang's legs very leisurely.

The scene in front of him changed too fast, and Wu Yuanwei, who didn't understand the situation at all, was in a sluggish state almost the whole time, maybe because the battle between Wang and Ye Que was too exciting, and even his own was blinded.

After seeing Wang sit down steadily, he slowly moved over cautiously.

Standing in front of the king, he didn't dare to be careless, and the appearance of getting up from the ground in embarrassment also made Wu Yuanwei shocked.

Seeing the ability to stay overnight, although it is clear that it is not the existence of ordinary people, Wu Yuanwei can be surprised, but in a short period of time after the king came, the night shortage that surprised him actually showed such an embarrassing side, when facing the king, it was like a confrontation between a child who had just completed the moon and an adult, it was not that the night was lacking, but that the king was really too terrifying.

Wang's horror has a certain embodiment in the city, but the most frightening thing is his incomprehensible personality and almost perverted preferences, with a charming smile on his face forever, but no one has ever been able to guess what he thinks, maybe what is important to him one second, the next second will be treated as garbage and worthless.

This is a man who really exists, a man who is extremely dangerous.

Raising his eyes slightly, Wang Zheng looked at everything in the room with great interest, and Wu Yuan only had the courage to speak for a long time, "That, Wang, didn't you just give you the news, why did you come so soon?" ”

Wang turned his head to look at Wu Yuanwei, and this glance almost frightened Wu Yuanwei's soul out of the sky.

Unexpectedly, Wang actually replied very seriously, pointing to the lack of night, "It's not for him ......"