Seventy-four, the story of Tang Seng

Half an hour later, Yu Wenhui got up satisfied, smoked a cigarette, looked at his girlfriend with a flushed face, and suddenly became interested, and said, "I'll tell you a joke!"

Wang Wenjing was shy and embarrassed, how could he have the heart to listen to jokes at this time, so he took a sip of him, only to feel that his whole body was sore, and he didn't have half of his strength. It was the first time she had experienced this, and she couldn't understand why she had been so physically exhausted when she had been passive all along, and she didn't have the strength yet.

Yu Wenhui said proudly: "After Tang Seng got up, he smoked a cigarette, and the white bone spirit hugged him from behind, and muttered with satisfaction: We will always be together in the future, right? Tang Seng didn't speak, slowly got dressed, and said unhurriedly before going out: Wukong......!

Although Wang Wenjing had no physical strength, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yu Wenhui smiled and continued: "After Tang Seng got up, he smoked a cigarette and said lightly: This westward trip is related to my appointment, and our relationship cannot be exposed. The daughter of the country hugged him from behind and sighed faintly: But I miss you, lonely, what should I do? Tang Seng was speechless, slowly got dressed, and said unhurriedly before going out: The female goblin killed by my apprentice is not afraid of one more ......."

Wang Wenjing couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "You are just like Tang Seng and you are a scum!" Yu Wenhui laughed very lewdly, satisfied with the title of scum.

Wang Wenjing sighed and moved his body, only to feel that some places hurt badly, and his whole body seemed to twitch.

Yu Wenhui threw down the cigarette butt, also got into bed, and said with a lewd face: "Female donor, are you very empty and lonely......

Wang Wenjing angrily reprimanded: "Empty and lonely, you big head!"

Yu Wenhui said with a smile: "Little monk, continue to serve the female benefactor again." ”

Wang Wenjing was frightened and shouted: "Don't touch me again, you lewd monk, get out of here! I can't do anywhere now, if you touch me, I'm going to die." ”

Yu Wenhui's eyebrows fluttered, he was very proud of his combat effectiveness just now, and was about to intimidate Wang Wenjing, when a chill suddenly came from behind, he subconsciously turned over, and pushed Wang Wenjing.

This is the martial artist instinct that Yu Wenhui tempered in the copy of the Yangtze River Gang, but the moment he made a move, he felt that the speed of the shot was a little sluggish, far less fluid than using the main character card of the Young Gang, and he did what he wanted. So he avoided it himself, and pushed away Wang Wenjing's palm, and he was a little slower.

In the next moment, Yu Wenhui saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life, a thin and narrow steel knife crossed his body, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned it lightly and slashed down.

Wang Wenjing's little face was full of fright, she didn't know what was going on at all, and blood suddenly came out of her neck, and she was cut open by this narrow and thin blade!

Wang Wenjing tried to reach out and cover her neck to prevent it from continuing to spurt blood, but she could only twitch lightly and make a ho-ho sound, and she couldn't lift her hand at all.

Yu Wenhui's pupils were instantly congested, red as a ghost!

He didn't understand why someone would want to kill him, and he didn't understand that he was just about to live happily with his girlfriend when a killer came to the door, but he would never let this person walk away alive.

The life-and-death crisis and the tragic death of his girlfriend forced out all his potential, and a move of fire and thunder devoured the sneak attacker who slammed into the empty door exposed by Wang Wenjing.

This move was Yu Wenhui's angry shot, and the timing and angle were impeccable, but the murderer's martial arts were obviously much higher than him, and the long knife turned in circles, casually dissolving his fire and thunder attack, and the long knife immediately changed from a fierce slash to a light pick, stabbing Yu Wenhui's throat.

This knife is subtle and spicy, and it has both, the timing angle, and the grasp is impeccable.

Yu Wenhui has been tempered by the copy of the Yangtze River Gang, and he has the town-level martial arts of the Dahua Dragon Hand, and he knows at least six ways to deal with this move, but his body can't keep up with his consciousness. The original body completes the modulation of the eight veins and the twelve canons of the Qi Sutra, and it cannot directly have a terrifying strong physique like a character card, and it also needs to be exercised to continuously improve its physical fitness. The Dahua Dragon Hand he assembled had not yet leveled up, even though he had a belly of exquisite tricks, he had a profound martial arts realm, rich fighting experience, and even an innate realm...... But there is no way to use the tricks to resolve the crisis.

If Yu Wenhui only has this ability, he can only die with his eyes, but he just has another one, just starting, but it can be called a means to press the bottom of the box.

He used Ren Pulse as the bow body and Du Pulse as the bowstring, urging the true qi of the whole body and launching a sonic wave blade.

The murderer didn't expect Yu Wenhui to have this kind of means at all, the sonic blade slashed, and suddenly split "her" masked headscarf into two, under the face scarf was a strange face, this face was pretty, Yi Xi Yi was angry, and there was not much killing intent and anger, but with three points of ridicule and three points of coldness, as if Yu Wenhui was sorry for her.

Yu Wenhui put on the posture of the Dahua Dragon Hand, the town-level martial arts are really extraordinary, and the momentum exuded is as thick as a mountain, under the urging of his innate realm, Rao is killer is experienced, and he can't see that this is just an empty shelf.

Yu Wenhui had no way to exert the true power of this set of martial arts, after all, the Dahua Dragon Skill was still a first-level player!

The murderer did not hesitate at all, his delicate body twisted and smashed the window, and escaped into the courtyard, and when Yu Wenhui threw himself at the window, the murderer had already disappeared.

If you miss a hit, you'll be able to do it in an instant!

The level of this female killer is the top of her profession!

Yu Wenhui held on to the broken window frame with both hands, and his whole body was trembling, half of which was afraid, and the other half was extremely angry. The scene that just happened, he still couldn't believe it, and he didn't even dare to look back, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Wenjing on the bed.

Yu Wenhui's mind was in chaos, as if something was going to come out of his head and give him a big shock.

"Why? Why is that?"

"Can anyone tell me what the fuck is going on?"

Yu Wenhui turned back, he even hoped that the scene just now was a daydream, and he could still see his shy and timid girlfriend, waiting for him to bully him again in bed, but the reality was cold and ruthless.

Wang Wenjing didn't move anymore, and her frightened eyes didn't even close!

Yu Wenhui's whole body trembled, and he finally understood that the scene that happened just now was true.

Wang Wenjing was indeed killed, and the most cruel means were used.