Wang Miao's face was written with an indescribable relationship in his family, and Ling Bai's head hurt when he saw it.

It is estimated that it was because of the indescribable sound made during the tattoo, which made the animalistic man surnamed Wan grow his hair, leaving the pattern he was tattooing, and pressing it on the chair on the spot.

After making up the scene at that time, Ling Bai felt inexplicably stimulated.

People who are still engaged in art can play!

Wu sighed to himself, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked around, where is the entrance to this dilapidated old building?

"Go in from there. Wang Miao pointed to another old building and said.

"You're still familiar with the road, and if you change to a novice, you probably won't be able to find the road. ”

According to Wang Miao's guidance, Ling Bai passed through the iron trestle gate of another old building, and made a big circle before finding the location of the target.

Although the houses here are old, the environment is maintained quite clean, and there are no peel confetti or other things littered on the ground, which is generally a comfortable place to retire.

Most of the people living in the old city are elderly people, the most primitive indigenous people in Qianzhou, and half of their children and grandchildren have bought houses in Zhangjiang New District. However, now the number of shanty renovations in the old city is gradually increasing, and this place will probably disappear in a few years.

According to Wang Miao's emotional recollections, the surname Wan lives on the top floor, with an excellent view, and you can see the ancient city wall of Bajingtai from afar. The two faced the legacy of the Song Dynasty, and were crazy about doing what they loved, and that time, both of them were very happy.

While Ling Bai climbed the stairs, he listened to Wang Miao talk about the small theater between her and the surname Wan, and soon reached the top floor.

Looking at the dilapidated old building from the outside, the inside looks even more unbearable, the original white wall has turned black and yellow, and the walls are full of graffiti painted by children, and the paint surface has fallen off in many places, revealing the blue bricks inside.

"Come knock on the door, well, behave naturally, like the feeling of coming on a date with an old lover, you know?" Ling Bai grabbed Wang Miao, whispered in her ear, and walked to the door on the right to cover his figure.

Wang Miao is undoubtedly the drama spirit herself!

I saw her stretch out her pink tongue to soak her lips, then unbutton her two shirts, her eyebrows were full of spring, she twisted her waist and walked to the door, and knocked lightly on the door twice.

The security door on the inside was quickly opened, and through the iron stack door on the outside, a literary young man with a ponytail chewed something in his mouth and looked at Wang Miao in surprise, but he didn't rush to open the door, and asked: "What are you doing here?" ”

Hearing the familiar voice and alert questioning, Ling Bai's mind suddenly appeared in the Grand Skylight Hotel, and it was determined that Wan Xiuwen was the one who let him escape that day, so he immediately restrained his breath and let the fire essence in his body cover the surface of his body, in case he was detected by the other party's snake pupils.

"I... I think of the lingering night, your bravery, your enthusiasm, all of which made it difficult for me to sleep. I'm very empty, I want to" Wang Miao pinched the collar of the shirt on both sides, so that the majesty on his chest was unreservedly displayed in front of the other party.

Seeing this scene, a fiery look appeared in Wan Xiuwen's eyes, Wang Miao had no G before, just a young girl with a flat horse, but now she suddenly has a proud upper circle, coupled with the other party's recognition of his ability in that area, he is still a little moved.

The most important thing is that this woman is a hidden local tyrant, and she has a generous shot, and she has an extra way to take this line.

Thinking of this, Wan Xiuwen's left eye turned into a snake pupil, glanced around, and saw that she was indeed coming alone, so he immediately relieved his heart and called to open the door.

"Baby, you're so. ”

Before his lewd words fell, a figure quickly flashed out from the side.

Wan Xiuwen's face changed slightly, he reacted quickly, and his body bent strangely like a water snake, avoiding the vermilion umbrella that Ling Bai stabbed. Despite this, several blood marks were cut open on his cheeks by the cold and piercing killing intent.

A layer of dry dead skin peeled off, and his cheeks were restored to their original state.

Everything was done in an instant.

"It's you!" Wan Xiuwen roared angrily, the muscles on his body bulged, and he blasted towards Ling Bai with a punch.

"Is there just a few tricks to come and go?"

Ling Bai squinted at the oncoming fist, his face was fearless.

With a knife in hand, in the face of everything, all kinds of changes in tricks are fearless. The precept-breaking knife method is in charge of killing, and when it is strong, it is strong, and the moves are ruthless, and it is completely a fighting style of fighting for life.

boom

Wan Xiuwen's iron fist slammed into Ling Bai's chest, causing him to take two steps back.

The umbrella of the Zhu umbrella also pierced Wan Xiuwen's chest, and before the blood had flowed a few minutes, the wound healed on its own, and at the same time, a piece of dry dead skin fell.

There was a look of horror in their eyes.

"Your body is very strong, but you don't know how many punches you can resist me!"

Ling Bai sneered: "Your injuries are repairing quickly, I don't know if I can reconnect if I cut off your dog's head." ”

Do you want to trade your life for your life?

Ling Bai shook the Zhu umbrella, completely using it as a long knife, shook two phantoms, and slashed towards Wan Xiuwen's throat.

Wan Xiuwen knew that he was powerful, and he didn't dare to try it with his head, in the past, when facing opponents in the same realm or higher realm, his 'molting' technique could always give the enemy an unexpected blow, and he would compete fiercely, and in the end he would only end up dead.

I never thought that now I would meet an opponent of equal strength.

Fundamentally, he's still on the downside.

Every time he molts to repair his injured body, there is an indelible damage to his origin.

Once again, using the flexible body of the water snake, at the critical moment when the red umbrella was rowed, the head was strangely bent, hanging on the back, avoiding the fierce attack, and then the whole body collapsed to the ground, swimming quickly against the floor like a snake.

"Still want to go?"

Ling Bai let out a low shout, and suddenly, scorching flames appeared around the entire room, blocking Wan Xiuwen's way.

Wan Xiuwen's eyes instinctively flashed with a hint of fear, he didn't want to be roasted into snake meat, but Ling Bai behind him had already attacked, and there was no way out, he gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, he roared, and turned to face Ling Bai.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a red tongue, which swept forward like thunder.

"Is there anything else besides the snake? As a person who embroiders the door, he can empower others, why don't he create more means to save his life," Ling Bai shook his head, and the red umbrella pierced the stinky tongue with precision.

The tip of his tongue trembled suddenly, and Wan Xiuwen's body spasmed, and he quickly shrank back.

"Take it out and don't go back. ”

A red light flashed, and a tongue several meters long was cut off, and it fell to the ground, churning.

"Phew. Wan Xiuwen spat blood, and a look of resentment appeared in his eyes.