Chapter 35: Three Punches

"You're looking for death!"

Wang Yingxue let out a low snort, and the solid wood round table was overturned by her palm, turning into a huge shield in front of her.

Whoa!

The cups, plates, saucers and bowls on the table fell to the ground.

The hidden weapon Tribulus terrestris was stopped by all.

Wang Yingxue hurriedly moved forward, preparing to capture Wei Tao at the first time and force her brother to find out.

Boom!

She had just taken a step when a muffled sound exploded in her ears.

It's like someone is beating a cowhide drum in the room.

Wang Yingxue frowned, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she stared at the solid wood round table in front of her.

Click!

Sawdust is scattered and splashed.

She overturned the round table that blocked the hidden weapon, and split it in half from the middle.

A large, monstrous fist with swollen muscles and a dark red line of blood was slamming down on her head.

"It's ......"

The pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint in an instant, and Wang Yingxue's heart exploded like a pile of gunpowder.

Boom!

Her heart beat violently, and there was a faint sound like a drum.

A pair of white, delicate arms swelled and grew larger, finally blocking the front of the fist at the last moment.

Boom!

Fists collide.

The room erupted with a loud clash.

It's like someone picking up a sledgehammer and smashing an iron ingot.

Click!

Wang Yingxue fell to her knees on one knee and crushed the wooden floor beneath her.

She tried to get up, but the second punch had already landed on her head, giving her no time or opportunity to react.

As a last resort, she could only raise her numb hands again and collide with them.

There was another muffled bang.

Wang Yingxue put her hands on the ground, and a large ball of blood gushed out from her mouth and nose.

She raised her head and stared at the small half of the face that emerged from under the hat, her eyes mixed with surprise, fear, doubt, confusion and many other emotions.

"You ......," she twitched, her pale lips, which had lost all blood, as if to say something.

But the third punch has already landed.

It slammed into her forehead, blocking everything she had to say.

Then another flash of cold light sliced her throat in an instant.

Blood gushed out, flowing down her slender white neck, staining large swaths of her clothes red.

Wei Tao slowly took off his hat, wiped away a wisp of blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips, and casually threw the knife he had just swung back to the ground.

He watched calmly as Wang Yingxue fell to the ground softly, without a trace of expression on his face.

She's amazing.

If the two sides face each other head-on, they will burst out with all their strength to fight at the same time.

With her experience in the actual combat of the Red Line Fist for a long time, even if he can win, it will never be so easy.

It's just that you know yourself and your opponent to survive a hundred battles.

She didn't know his current strength, and she wasn't as prepared as he was.

So from the very beginning, the battle fell into his plan.

Moreover, she also overturned the table for the defense of the hidden weapon, blocking her vision, and did not see the change in qi and blood at the moment when he made a move, causing the two sides to not have enough time to run their qi and blood when they exchanged punches for the first time, and they exploded with all their might.

So one wrong step, one wrong step, in the end, he could only be forced to break the boxing fight, smash the skull, and there was no chance of survival.

At the end of her life, she seemed to want to say something to him.

But he didn't feel the need, so he didn't give her a chance to speak.

With such a serious injury, even if you can live a little longer, you will have to endure great pain, so it is better to die directly, and it can be regarded as a sooner relief.

Also, how lonely it is on Huangquan Road, there is no one in the ghost gate, and her younger brother is now wandering alone below, it is so cold and lonely, so that they can reunite their sister and brother earlier.

From these two aspects, he can be regarded as doing good deeds, not letting her struggle too much between life and death, let alone letting her brother wait too long, which can be regarded as a complete friendship.

Dense footsteps were heard.

Soon it was already outside the courtyard.

The leading Silver Wolf Gang elder looked at the pitch-black room in front of him and stopped abruptly.

At this time, the eldest lady should be eating dinner without moving, how can the lights not be lit in the house?

The Silver Wolf Gang Elder took a deep breath of cool air, discerning a trace of bloody aura hidden inside.

Linked to the movements that broke out one after another just now, a heart slowly sank uncontrollably.

As an old man who has joined the Silver Wolf Gang from the beginning, he knows very well in his heart that the Silver Wolf Gang can develop to today's scale, and the eldest lady Wang Yingxue is definitely a mainstay.

Especially after the eldest lady's strength broke through the blood coagulation level last year, she surpassed the gang leader and sat firmly in the position of the first master in the gang.

One person can suppress the other small gangs around him, so that they will not dare to make any transgressions.

Then, with the strength of the Blood Condensation Warrior, he formed an alliance with the Blackstone Gang near Zuojin, which created the good situation of the Silver Wolf Gang today.

"If something happens to the eldest lady......"

The elder of the Silver Wolf Gang didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and waved his hand to let him step forward to check the situation.

Bang Dang!

At that moment, the door opened abruptly.

Another white light shot out from inside the door, and its speed was so fast that the two people who had already approached the door could not react at all, and they were hit by the key point and rolled down the stairs screaming.

The Silver Wolf Gang Elder swung the short knife in his hand desperately, and finally blocked the few white fragments flying towards him.

Only then did he know that these hidden weapons were just broken pieces of plates and bowls, but they were even more terrifying than the darts he had encountered before.

The next moment, without warning, an additional figure wearing a hat and a black scarf covered his face appeared in front of him, and he reached out and grabbed him.

The Silver Wolf Gang Elder was terrified, and instinctively stabbed out the short knife to take the vital point of the tall figure.

The man didn't even dodge, but still reached out and grabbed it.

Swish!

The blade sliced through the cloak and stabbed in.

The elder of the Silver Wolf Gang was overjoyed in his heart and handed it forward vigorously.

Cha!

A spark exploded.

The short knife stabbed on a layer of iron armor and broke directly into two.

"You ......" the Silver Wolf Gang elder was dumbfounded.

Before he could fully react, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

"Where's your helper?" Wei Tao asked.

"The helper is in the outer house, spare your life, spare your ......"

"It's in the outer house, I know this place." He nodded.

Click!

The neck of the Silver Wolf Gang Elder was broken, his head hung to the side weakly, and he was no longer breathing in an instant.

The others suddenly burst their hearts and galls, and fled desperately as if they were blowing up.

But it was a head-on collision with a group of masked men in Tsing Yi who rushed towards him with blades in hand, and set off a bloody storm in an instant.

After a few moments, there was a dead silence in the courtyard.

Only the figure wearing a hat was left, looking up at the dim sky, and sighed lowly, "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and when it rains and sets fire on a cloudy day, since it has already begun, it can't be finished, you can only work hard to finish things." ”

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A soft creak broke the silence of the night.

Chef Fang returned to the room drunk, and drank the pot of herbal tea on the table.

He felt a little tired, and he didn't even want to take off his clothes, so he lay straight down on the bed.

But just a few breaths later, Chef Fang sat up abruptly, opened the door and staggered towards the inner courtyard.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't cleaned up the table in the pavilion in the inner courtyard.

Thinking of the cold eyes hidden under the gentle smile of the Wei steward, Chef Fang felt that his scalp was a little numb, and his throat was inexplicably tight, so he didn't dare to delay even a moment, picked up the tools and hurried over.

The clouds open and the fog disperses.

The bright moonlight poured down, casting a pale silver hue over everything.

A figure leaned against the pillars of the pavilion, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, and slowly turned around with the sound of hurried footsteps.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”

Wei Tao chanted a poem in a leisurely and flat tone, drank the last bowl of medicinal wine in one gulp, casually threw the empty wine bowl into the hands of Chef Fang, who was sweating profusely, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Sleep, sleep, Lao Fang, you clean up here, get up early tomorrow and start the fire, I want to drink the big bone broth that is boiled slowly on low heat."

Chef Fang replied with a fold of voices, maintaining a bowing posture.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared in the moonlight that he let out a long sigh of relief, rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the mess.