Chapter 263: This is called a bomb, bong~

The two releases made Tong Wuji completely relaxed, lying quietly on the sofa, ignoring the dissatisfied woman lying on his stomach. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a long while, Tong Wuji came to his senses and sat up from the sofa.

"Honey, I want to buy clothes, but I don't have any money. The woman said with a grudge.

"I only gave you 100,000 last time, did you spend it so quickly?" Tong Wuji frowned, took out a Xuanjing card from his pants and threw it on the woman, and grabbed it on the woman.

"Honey, when are you going to take me home?" the woman said as she grabbed the Xuanjing card, and the corners of her mouth were filled with joy.

"Next time, I'm on the right track. Tong Wuji lifted his pants and left the villa.

"Stinky man, make the old lady not up or down, if it weren't for the Tong family having so much money, the ghost would be close to you like waste. ”

After Tong Wuji left, the woman looked at the door of the villa and cursed.

"It was a great fight. ”

Just after the woman scolded, a playful voice sounded behind the woman.

The woman, who was still a little angry, changed her face and hurriedly turned to look at Jun Wuwu: "Who are you? What are you doing here?" The woman looked at Jun Wuwu vigilantly, and hid the Xuanjing card in her hand behind her.

"I'm a bad person. Jun Wuwu playfully glanced at the woman's messy appearance, and walked to the sofa opposite alone and sat down: "Get some skirts and go naked." ”

"Do you know what this place is? I advise you to get out, or you won't be able to afford the consequences. ”

"Hehe, the consequences? It seems that he still doesn't know his condition. Jun Wuwu smiled faintly and leaned back on the sofa.

As soon as Jun Wuwu leaned down, the woman jumped up from the sofa, and just wanted to escape, she felt a tightness in her neck and was carried back to the sofa by Jun Wuwu.

"Don't, don't kill me. The woman collapsed suddenly, hiding in the corner of the sofa, looking at Jun Wuwu with tears in her eyes, she didn't expect that there would be a disaster today.

"Don't kill me, I can give you anything, you can do whatever you want, don't kill me. I can serve you, and I have money, all for you. ”

The woman lifted her skirt while crying, her body trembling.

"I'm not interested in your body, sit down obediently, I can consider not killing you. Jun Wuwu sat back on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs: "If you want to run again, you won't be so lucky next time, my patience is limited." ”

"I don't run, you can do whatever you want. The woman collapsed, hiding in the corner of the couch and shivering.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and I'll be honest. ”

"You ask, I'll tell you everything. ”

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Xiaomei, my name is Zhang Xiaomei. As soon as Jun Wuwu's words came out, Zhang Xiaomei rushed to answer, she only thinks about life now, life is the most important, and nothing else is important.

"That person just now belongs to the Tong family?"

"It's the Tong family, the eldest son of the Tong family, Tong Wuji. ”

"What kind of personality is he, and what hobbies does he have?" Jun Wuwu continued.

"Lustful, incompetent, and short-tempered. He loves to gamble, often goes to Lefuhao, and likes women, but each time it is two or three minutes. I'm just one of his mistresses, don't kill me, I don't matter to him. ”

Jun Wuwu's question let Zhang Xiaomei know that the other party was here for Tong Wuji, and she was just innocent of being affected. As long as you do what he says and serve him well, maybe the other party won't kill you.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaomei's mind became lively, she lifted her skirt, and looked at Jun Wuwu pitifully.

"If you make a small move, believe it or not, I'll kill you now. Jun Wuwu said lightly, as if he was talking about inconsequential things, for this kind of woman, he really couldn't raise his desire.

Jun Wuwu's words made Zhang Xiaomei's body shrink in fright, tidy up her skirt with a sad face, and sat on the sofa peacefully, not daring to move.

"What's going on in his family lately?" asked Jun Wuwu.

"Nope. ”

"Huh?"

"I'll think again. Hearing Jun Wuwu's voice, Zhang Xiaomei was so frightened that she cried: "Yes, I remember, once again he was in a bad mood and came to me to vent with me." He listened to him scold his family's old immortal while doing it, saying that he would find the fourth and fifth children to come back, and completely ignored him, the eldest son. ”

"The fourth and fifth?"

"It's a couple of his half-brothers, who I heard about doing business outside. ”

"Do you know when they'll be back?"

"I don't know, I really don't know this, he never said it, he just used me as a tool to vent his desires, and he left after venting. Zhang Xiaomei shook her head, she was afraid that Jun Wuwu would not believe it, so she killed her directly.

"When is he coming over next?" asked Jun Wuwu.

"I don't know, how many mistresses he has, and I'm the closest to Tong's house here, so every time he wants to vent, he comes here. The rest of the time I go to other women, about once every three or four days. ”

"Three or four days? Exactly, I'll stay here during this time, hehe. Jun Wuwu smiled at Zhang Xiaomei: "Don't you welcome me?"

"Welcome, welcome, stay as long as you want. Zhang Xiaomei cried with a sad face, she couldn't wait for Jun Wuwu to leave immediately, but now she didn't dare to refuse, refusal meant that she was going to die here.

"Since you're welcome, let's go cook, I'm a little hungry. Jun Wuwu's long narrow eyes narrowed and stared at Zhang Xiaomei: "Don't poison the food, otherwise...... Hey. ”

"I'll do it, I'll do it. Zhang Xiaomei didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen. She didn't want to be with Jun Wuwu for a moment now, she just wanted to get away from this demon quickly.

The next day, Jun Wuwu moved all the explosive bombs and disguised materials to the villa, and quietly waited for Tong Wuji's arrival, as long as Tong Wuji came, it would be the beginning of his plan.

"Drink tea. ”

Zhang Xiaomei carefully placed the teacup on the table, and watched with curiosity as Jun Wuwu was fiddling with the black ball.

After a day of getting along, she figured out Jun Wuwu's preferences, as long as she didn't disturb him, Jun Wuwu would definitely not pay attention to her existence. So she wasn't as scared of Jun Wuwu now as she was at the beginning.

"Are you curious about what I'm doing?" Jun Wuwu looked at the explosive bomb in his hand, and the faint lines made the corners of his mouth curl.

Seeing Jun's worry-free smile, Zhang Xiaomei took a step back in horror. As soon as Jun Wuwu showed this smile, she felt a deep fear.

"I don't eat people. Jun Wuwu picked up the teacup and took a sip, and continued to fiddle with the explosive bomb in his hand: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being curious, and it doesn't matter if this thing tells you." This is called a bomb, bong~"

Hearing that Jun Wuwu was holding an explosive bomb in her hand, Zhang Xiaomei jumped out two meters away at once, covering her face, and her body trembled with fear.

"Hey, don't cry. I don't like women crying. ”

Once Jun Wuwu said this, Zhang Xiaomei immediately put away her crying and swallowed her tears back into her stomach. Jun Wuwu glanced at Zhang Xiaomei and continued to fiddle with the explosive bomb in his hand.

Now grasping the flaws of the Tong family, he doesn't mind setting off another beautiful fireworks.

Time is quietly passing, and the entire Fantasy Federation is looking for news of Jun Wuwu, because the fact that Jun Wuwu is Xia Ruxue's son has caused a sensation in the entire Fantasy Federation.

The legendary deeds of Xia Ruxue have been dug up and spread by people with hearts, and they are comparable to Tianjiao, who is a general-level figure. Twenty years ago, he was wanted by the world government at a sky-high price, and he has not been heard from since. Therefore, everyone is looking for news about Jun Wuwu, and they all want to know Xia Ruxue's news or have other plans.

The outside world is lively but quiet in the cottage.

Jun Wuwu sat on the sofa, his thighs resting on a table in front of the sofa, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Behind Jun Wuwu, Zhang Xiaomei carefully massaged Jun Wuwu, looking nervous.

Just now, Tong Wuji had already transmitted the sound and asked her to wait for him in the villa. Listening to the tone, it is full of anger to come here to vent.

Buzz Buzz......

Hearing the humming of the Xuanche stopping outside the villa, the corners of Jun Wuwu's mouth curled, got up from the sofa, and walked towards the door of the villa.