And because of Tang San's affairs, he has been in the King Kong Gate for a month, and he has only had the opportunity to play on his own in the last few days, as a hungry ghost in color, he is almost colorless, and the Yihong Courtyard in Ancheng is his favorite place.

Thinking of the two officials he had taken a fancy to yesterday, he suddenly became hot.

Zhang Yaofeng, who is known as a hungry ghost in the color, Tang San has heard of it a long time ago, and every time he goes to the cafeteria to eat, he will hear those disciples talking about Zhang Yaofeng's funny things.

Today, Tang San is here to determine whether Zhang Yaofeng will really go.

Looking at Zhang Yaofeng, who was still followed by two or three people behind the door, Tang San wisely did not make a move, and a trace of thought flashed in his mind: "I need to plan well, send him to death silently, I can't let people show up soon, and it is best to be revealed after I leave the sphere of influence of King Kong Gate safely." ”

With a plan, Tang Sanxun left the King Kong Gate in the dark and returned to his sewer lair.

Time always passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days, and during these three days, Tang San was like a big thief, stepping on the spot near Yihong Courtyard, and carefully observing Zhang Yaofeng's behavior in Yihong Courtyard every night.

His favorite location is the box on the street, where he can overlook the scenery of the entire Anseong, which has an irresistible attraction for him, a person with strong rights.

After carefully observing it for three days, Tang San already had a careful plan in his heart, this plan was very cold-blooded, once it was completed, the entire Ancheng would be shaken, and Tang San's murderous reputation would be known.

On the night of the fourth day, Zhang Yaofeng, as usual, came to Yihong Courtyard with a few guards, and entered the private room alone with two Qingqi people who had only been contracted by him a few days ago, while several of his guards stood in front of the door and guarded the door for him.

Tang San stood in a shadow around Yihong Courtyard, tonight the sky was beautiful, there was no trace of the moon, the whole land was shrouded in darkness, only the lights of human beings, flickering in the darkness, dotted with the dark night.

Time passed slowly, and as the person who struck the gong passed outside the Yihong Courtyard, Tang San knew that it was already the third watch in the middle of the night.

Although Western timekeeping made its way to the Eastern Republics, the ancient twelve-hour system was still used to most of the remote areas.

At this time, the lights in Yihong Courtyard were also dim, and all the guests turned off the lights to go to bed, or do what they loved, and the real night came.

Even the several guards guarding the door for Zhang Yaofeng began to take turns.

Tang San knew that his opportunity had come, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with an arrow step, he climbed over the wall and entered the garden in Yihong Courtyard.

He landed silently, his body was as sensitive as a civet cat, and the cat bent his waist and quickly reached the window of Zhang Yaofeng's private room.

Zhang Yaofeng's private room was on the third floor of Yihong Courtyard, ten meters high, and Tang San climbed slowly along the load-bearing pillar.

At this time, his five poisonous hands waved a huge effect, and the snow-white nails were lightly inserted into the wooden pillar, and he climbed towards the window of the private room with his body with a thousand catties of great strength, and in less than a minute he arrived at the window of Zhang Yaofeng's private room.

Gently leaning on the wooden wall, eavesdropping on the movement inside.

"Whew"

"Whew"

The sound of steady breathing came, and Tang San knew that the people inside were probably already asleep.

Tang San knew that the martial artist's facial features were sharp, and a bad one would wake up Zhang Yaofeng, and when he entered the room, he had to be very careful.

However, at this time, Zhang Yaofeng had just finished pistoning and had eaten wine, and it was when he was mentally exhausted, even if he didn't sleep like a dead pig, I am afraid it would be about the same.

Tang San's figure slowly rose under the tremendous force of his arms, and he stepped on the ground of the plank steadily, without making a sound.

His steps were light, slowly approaching the bed, a smell of rouge came to his face, Tang San's gaze swept towards the bed, and then with a faint starlight, he saw the three human figures entangled in it.

Looking at Zhang Yaofeng, who was sleeping like a dead pig in the middle, a cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes.

His hands stretched out, and his sharp nails slowly approached Zhang Yaofeng in the night.

When the sharp nails were about to touch Zhang Yaofeng's throat, Tang San's hands instantly exploded with great force and instantly inserted into Zhang Yaofeng's throat.

The sharp pain struck, Zhang Yaofeng's body trembled, and he was about to open his eyes, but his throat had already been torn by Tang San's move, hot blood spurted out, and the strength of his whole body was almost instantly lost, plus he had just woken up from sleep, his body and brain couldn't react at all.

He just trembled all over, opened his eyes, and looked at Tang San who appeared in front of him, and the cold and decisive brilliance in his eyes, Zhang Yaofeng understood what was wrong.

Unwilling to envelop his heart, the fear of death hit, he screamed wildly in his heart, but he could no longer spit out a word, his future was sealed.

With the poison of the corpse into the brain and the rupture of the laryngeal artery, Zhang Yaofeng fell into hell with reluctance and remorse.

At this time, the two **s beside him also slowly woke up under the stimulation of hot blood.

I only heard a coquettish voice sound: "Oh, what is this, what do you want to play with, Zhang Gongzi." ”

The voice is coquettish, and they know that the master is a beauty when they hear it, but unfortunately they don't know that their golden son has died in Huangquan, and it will be their turn next.

At this time, the other woman seemed to feel that something was wrong, and her face was full of fear, and she was about to scream, but a big hand had already grabbed her neck,

Before she could utter a scream, it had already ended.

It was Tang San who grabbed her, and at this time, his other hand also grabbed the woman with the coquettish voice, feeling the smooth and delicate skin of the two, Tang San was in his heart.

Feeling the softness of his palms, this could be said to be Tang San's first time really touching a woman's body, and the feeling he had never felt before hit his heart.

At this time, the two ** seemed to sense Tang San's hesitation, and the charming woman's eyes flashed with fear, but they seemed to know that they had to find a way to cause Tang San's flames in order to escape their lives, so they immediately resorted to all their might.

She stretched out her soft arm and touched Tang San's body, as if she was teasing Tang San.

Even his legs are used, and his hands and feet are in battle, even a man can't resist this kind of **.

But it's a pity that Tang San is not an ordinary person, he is a person who has died once, and he has come back to life, and at the same time, he is also a person who has stayed in the darkness of silence for a thousand years, and he has already worn out some human feelings.

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