Chapter 10: Killing Intent

The car slowly drove into a large garage next to the various buildings, and there are many of those who have indoor garages, but this common garage is also for the convenience of the residents and visitors here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Several people entered the house, and no one said a word along the way, all of them had their own thoughts. Uncle Wu sat on the main seat of the coffee table, and without saying much, the three of them also found a place to sit down and look at Uncle Wu.

Although Uncle Wu doesn't smoke, he sometimes accompanies Zhou Jianguo or his friends to socialize, so he also has a cigarette on his body, takes it out and hands it to Lin Hao, and says, "Xiaomin, your father's business is in an important stage now, I believe you also know your current situation, otherwise Uncle Wu wouldn't have to stare at you like this every day." I can't take care of you at school, but now I have Xiaohao. ”

"Although Xiao Hao was rude to you yesterday, after all, he was not for his own desires, but also to save his mother, whether from a subjective or objective point of view, Xiao Hao's approach is worthy of admiration. ”

"Xiao Hao's strength is still above Uncle Wu, and he can go to school with you, so he can better protect you, and your father needs someone to assist him now. They are all young people, and it won't be too difficult to get along" Wu Bo looked at Zhou Min'er and Zhou Qianqian and said kindly.

"Uncle Wu, won't you come here in the future?" Zhou Min'er talked about another topic. There is indeed a gap between who is here, but for her, it is Uncle Wu's departure that makes her more concerned. Zhou Qianqian also looked at Uncle Wu with the same lost eyes, after all, these two little girls were raised by Uncle Wu.

"Hehe, I miss you, Uncle Wu will come back to see you!" As he spoke, he stroked Zhou Min'er's long hair, he also loved these two people very much, and had long regarded them as his own children.

"Uncle Wu will cook for you first, you are all hungry, accompany you to eat Uncle Wu before leaving." Letting go of his hand, Uncle Wu also walked to the kitchen helplessly, his heart was also quite reluctant, but everything must be based on the overall situation.

The dinner was extremely sumptuous, Zhou Min'er and Uncle Wu were sandwiching each other's dishes, you clip it to me, I will clip it to you, although you are leaving, it is better not to be too sad, so there is still a laugh to eat.

Zhou Qianqian felt like counting rice in a bowl, occasionally picking vegetables, occasionally eating a few grains of rice, and staring at Lin Hao without squinting.

Lin Hao was feasting, although he knew Zhou Qianqian's hostility, but there were so many delicacies in front of him, how could he care so much, and he would talk about it when he was full.

After dinner, everyone accompanied Uncle Wu to the front of the car, and Zhou Min'er snuggled in Uncle Wu's arms. When Zhou Min'er let go of her hand, Zhou Qianqian directly hugged Uncle Wu's waist with both hands, and buried her whole face in Uncle Wu's arms. When she let go, this chick who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic on weekdays, since the corners of her eyes were shining, her feelings for Uncle Wu were no shallower than Zhou Min'er.

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Seeing Uncle Wu leave, Zhou Min'er raised his right hand in front of Lin Hao and said, "My name is Zhou Min'er." The goddess-like smiles were all fatal, and Lin Hao's eyes were obsessed.

"My name is Lin Hao, the tree of the woods, the sky of Haotian. Holding Zhou Min'er's weak and boneless little hand, the skin was fair and smooth, and the strength of Lin Hao's hand also tightened a little, for fear that he would never be able to touch such a little hand again in his life.

Without waiting for Zhou Min'er to break free, Zhou Qianqian rushed over directly to stop Lin Hao's salty pig's trotters.

"Let go of Sister Min'er, you pervert. Glaring at Lin Hao angrily, I don't know when she already had a wooden stick as thick as a wrist in her hand, directly blocking in front of Zhou Min'er, feeling that she could give Lin Hao a head kick at any time.

Just when Lin Hao felt that Zhou Qianqian's little temper was funny, Lin Hao's eyes instantly dilated, and the smile on his face disappeared completely, replaced by fear.

Because at the place where Uncle Wu was about to turn, he felt a chilling killing machine.

Without thinking much about it, Lin Hao seemed to be subconsciously shooting out towards the place where Wu Bo left.

At first, when she saw Lin Hao's expression change, the second daughter thought that Lin Hao was a cautious eye, so she slapped your hand away, as for it?

But seeing Lin Hao rushing out so quickly, still in the direction of Uncle Wu's departure, and a little worry in their eyes, they also felt that something was wrong, and they also followed in the direction of Lin Hao.

Lin Hao could feel this killing force so clearly, which was inseparable from his experience in the jungle for the past two years, and he had to avoid some high-level beasts and fight with them every day. Therefore, he is extremely sensitive to this strong killing force.

When Wu Bo drove out slowly, he was just about to turn when a light and shadow flashed on the windshield wiper on the left side, and the entire front window was broken.

A powerful hand of Kong Wu came towards Uncle Wu, although Uncle Wu could not cultivate spiritual power, his kung fu was not a joke.

He knew that the person who came must be a spiritual power, otherwise ordinary people who could break through the car window glass so easily, such a hard glass not only couldn't stop him, but also didn't seem to remove too much of his strength.

Wu Bo instantly picked up a dagger placed under the grille in the car and directly placed it across his hand. With a crisp sound of "clang", the dagger collided with the body's protective spiritual power, which also blocked his advancing claws.

Uncle Wu hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, stepped out, and hit him with his back, the person who came was not prepared for Uncle Wu's reaction, and also stepped back after taking a look, Uncle Wu's back was indeed insufficient, but if he blocked the moment of the collision, Uncle Wu would definitely be able to turn over and give him a knife.

Wu Bo fell into the air, turned over and stepped on the front of the body with his left foot to stabilize his figure, and half-squatted to look at it.

This is a middle-aged man about forty years old, dressed in casual clothes, full of scum, crossed his hands, and looked at Uncle Wu playfully, in his eyes, it can be seen that he doesn't care about this battle, it seems that Uncle Wu is a dying person.

Without waiting for Uncle Wu to ask about the origin of the scumbag, the scumbag rushed to Uncle Wu again, because Uncle Wu was in the car just now, he restricted a lot of his movements, and seeing Uncle Wu come out at this time, it was even cheaper for him.

When a dodge came to Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu hadn't reacted yet, because it was too fast.

The scumbag man flew up, and his right knee pushed towards Uncle Wu, and Uncle Wu hurriedly put the dagger to his knee, but the speed of the scumbag man was too fast, and the blade had not yet arrived, and Uncle Wu's right fist holding the dagger collided with his knee.

An impact force was about to knock Wu Bo out, but he was directly straddled by the scumbag Wu Bo, two turquoise lights flashed in his right hand, the index finger and the middle finger were together, and all the light converged at one point, condensed at the tips of the two fingers.

Approaching Wu Bo's chest, Wu Bo's hands blocked the wrists of the scumbag man in the shape of a cross, but it was only a block.

The scumbag man smiled contemptuously, the light in his hand shone brightly, the strength of his index finger and middle finger deepened, and he pressed down hard, for Wu Bo's block, his free other hand did not stop it, because, even if Wu Bo did this, he was just delaying time, looking at Wu Bo's dying struggle, the violence in his heart was extremely satisfied.

Just when the fingertips sank into Wu Bo's eyebrows two inches, a young man rose up from behind the car, spun sideways, and the whole person crossed a beautiful white arc in the air, and a right leg was like a battle axe, and his head was slashed at the scumbag.

Feeling this powerful leg, the scumbag man was surprised to feel that since he couldn't block this leg, this power was too pure, and the speed was not slow, and this kind of attack without dead ends was the most difficult to resist.

Although he was an agile spiritual power, in this sudden situation, he was not sure that he could dodge, and his right hand couldn't care about Uncle Wu, so he directly turned his finger into a palm and faced this battle axe.