Chapter 43: Black Eyebrows, Wu Qian

I saw that on the huge bed in this inner room, a man and a woman were entangled and intertwined at this moment.

The two of them are quite tall, the man is nine feet long, like an iron tower, his muscles are like rocks, and the thick hair on his chest is already soaked with sweat at the moment.

The woman is even more extraordinary, with a length of nine feet and an inch, a concave and convex body, showing a wild wheat color, and although the body is also full of muscles, the lines are smooth and soft, showing a different charm.

At this moment, it was this woman who was the main attacker, like the fierce general of the battle array, with powerful ups and downs and collisions.

With the bodies of the two people, the sound of killing at this moment is also like a storm crashing on the shore, and the sound is abnormal.

Under the woman's heavy attack like a stacked wave, the black man's expression finally changed, his whole body trembled, and then he was defeated, gasping roughly.

When the woman saw that the man had been defeated, she couldn't help but be angry, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but she heard a knock on the door in the courtyard.

At this time, outside this small courtyard, it was the guard of the city gate who had left his companions to take care of Wu Ra and ran alone to report the news.

To say that when he walked to the entrance of this alley, he had already heard the undisguised sound of battle, but he didn't care.

The behavior of the two can be said to be well known to everyone, not to mention that it is late at night, even in the daytime, the alley often hears that glamour sound.

At this moment, although he was a little afraid of disturbing the interest of the two, but thinking of the tragic situation, the guard still knocked on the courtyard door.

After a while, I saw that the black man was simply wrapped in a long shirt, opened the courtyard door, and said angrily: "Which grandson is disturbing your grandfather's good deeds?"

Although he had been defeated long before this knock, he was now stiff-mouthed for some well-known psychology.

The guard saw sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly told him all about the tragic situation, and then hung his head and said nothing.

The man still thought in his heart that today was somehow far less majestic than in the past, and when he heard that this cheap "brother-in-law" was humiliated by a murderer, he couldn't help but be even more irritable, and his neck subconsciously shrank, as if he thought of something more troublesome.

After a few angry rebukes and shouts against the guard, the black man had changed into a flattering look and returned to the inner room, and saw that the woman was still undressed, sitting on the bed and hooking his fingers, and could not help but sigh that he was more than capable of strength.

Besides, this is not the time to have fun......

Thinking about it, the black man hurriedly said: "Wumei, your younger brother has just escaped back in a dog beast before, and his legs have been broken by a murderer for some reason, and he is covered in blood at this moment, ...... the city gate."

At this point, the black man had seen the woman running out like the wind, and before leaving, he withdrew a white cloth sheet.

But it is said that at this moment, Wu Yan is the most painful and tired time in his body, and when he ran away before, he was especially supported by hatred, and he was not tired.

After arriving at the place of help, the breath was released, and the endless exhaustion suddenly surged, and even the pain in the knees, especially the seeping down, became extremely intense.

The guard standing beside him was about to shush for warmth, when a woman wrapped in a white sheet approached like a gust of wind.

The sheet was too small to cover the woman's whole body, and when she was running, there was still some spring light that he secretly saw.

Ignoring his saliva, he hurriedly ran to the side, so as not to suffer the unwarranted disaster, knowing that this woman's violence and cruelty are somewhat famous......

Wu Yan was humming and chirping, and saw a pair of smooth long legs standing in front of him who was lying on the ground.

He barely looked up, and when he saw the subtle beauty that occasionally revealed in the wind, he couldn't help but feel infinite hatred in his heart...... I don't feel anything at the moment!

Seeing that Wu Yan's eyes were blank, he stared at his thighs in a daze, his black eyebrows and willow eyebrows were raised, and he flew up and kicked Wu Yan in the waist and ribs!

Hearing a scream, Wu Yan had already rolled out, causing the guards watching from afar to unconsciously take a few steps back.

"Waste, say ...... Who hurt you like this?"

Wu Yan didn't bother to count how many of his ribs were broken, and hurriedly described his legs and the wound.

Hearing that the enemy had trampled on his brother's life, the black eyebrows couldn't help but be furious, and asked in a low voice, "That person...... What is the strength, and where is it now?"

Seeing that his sister was already on the verge of anger, Wu Lai hurriedly told the truth: "That person ...... Is it a nine-inch cultivator?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yan regretted it...... With his sister's temperament......

Sure enough, the guard was stunned at the moment, and suddenly saw that Wu Mei was angry again for some reason, and stomped on the left shoulder of Wu Yan, who was lying on the ground, and then said nothing......

She actually went back directly!

In the cold wind, the guard of the city gate who had reported the news was trotting back to the city gate at this moment, and saw that the black eyebrows who had rushed out of the city before had returned again, and the face was full of frost!

Wu Yan was even more annoyed at the moment, and the inhuman pain almost gave him an account here, and when he relieved himself with the help of the guards, he saw a black man walking slowly towards him in the night.

But it is his sister's good friend, the steward Wu Qian.

The black man was also full of depression at this time, but he had always been a bit of a man, and when he walked in front of the mourning Wu Yan at this moment, his attitude was much better than that black eyebrow, which was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

I saw him slowly pick up Wu Ra and asked, "Brother Wu Ra, what ......is this?" What is the identity of that enemy? Strength, how many people are you willing to tell? I will avenge you!"

Hearing the words, Wu Yan's mind spun rapidly, and then he spoke the organized language.

He knew that this Wu Qianmian was careless and careful, and he was the first cautious person, and at this moment, in order to avenge him, he actually concealed many of Yiye's methods, and talked about the number of people in a hurry, only saying that he and others were so humiliated by carelessness, and he left a few brothers behind, so that he could get out dangerously.

Wu Qian was noncommittal after hearing this, and asked, "Do you remember the name and appearance of that person, and where should I find it now?"

Hearing this question, the coldness of the man when he humiliated himself came to his heart again, and Wu Yan forced himself to tremble a little, and said, "I don't know the name of that person, but ...... It has short hair and a black face scarf. At this moment, he should belong to the same group as all the people of the Namu tribe, because there are many people, and he must not be able to walk fast. ”

Wu Qian nodded slowly, and then instructed the guards on the side to "take good care", and then got up and left.

"Joke, ninth-level people...... If you don't have the skills, can you kill a few of you? I'm going to ...... I still need to discuss with Wu Songzi, and take advantage of this revenge to reply to Wumei, and second...... It's not bad to have some friendship with that Wu Songzi. ”

It turned out that this black eyebrow was a "small fish and shrimp-like character", and he sent this revenge to Wu Qian.

At this moment, Wu Qian has already made a plan based on his own situation.