Chapter 179: The Style of That Finger (I)

Several of them got from Yang Wei's mouth that Chu Ci's injuries were so serious that they were on the verge of death, so they didn't release smoke into Chu Ci's room, because there was no need to waste resources at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

They were going to stun Cheng Nu and the three of them with smoke, and then kill them, and the half-dead Chu Ci was in their pockets.

In the same way, everything on Chu Ci's body is also theirs.

Pure white gemstones are worth a lot of money, and there is nothing wrong with using them to be priceless, once they are traded out through the black market, real gold, silver, pearls, and agate become mountains and seas, so why not enjoy the glory and wealth.

One more person to share, there will be less resources, although there are a lot of resources obtained from the transaction, it is not possible to allow an outsider to come and enjoy the results, Yang Wei is very naïve, so he has become a cold corpse.

Three smoke smokes entered the three rooms at the same time, only Cheng Nu, who was not yet dormant, did not suffer from the effect of the smoke, so he was awake abnormally, lying quietly on the bed, waiting for someone outside to come in, and then approached him, taking the opportunity to attack his unpreparedness and seek his life to plot against the wrongdoer.

After waiting for Mo for about three minutes, the few of them began to move, carefully opening the door, and then entering the door, ready for possible accidents at all times.

The rough man took another man with sharp ears and monkey cheeks to the room where Chu Ci was, and the other three entered Cheng Nu's room respectively, everything was quiet, and there was no abnormal sound.

Doing their own thing, division of labor and cooperation, a man appeared in Cheng Nu's room, holding a dagger in his hand, the cold light shimmered, his steps were quiet, as if he was integrated with the movement outside, and walked towards Cheng Nu step by step, and the dagger in his hand was raised high.

When he came to Cheng Nu's face, there was a touch of decisiveness and ferocity in his eyes, and the murderous aura boiled in an instant, and the dagger quickly stabbed down on Cheng Nu's neck.

When he was still a centimeter away from his neck, Cheng Nu suddenly opened his eyes, and a killing light bloomed, piercing the golden cracked stone like a substance, his body turned up from the bed with lightning speed, and the big knife held in his right hand suddenly slashed towards the man's arm.

"You're not affected by the smoke?" the man said with a look of disbelief in his eyes as he looked incredulous, his body quickly retreating.

"Bang Tom"

As soon as the knife fell, a deep crack appeared in the ground, reaching the ceiling downstairs, and the loud noise woke up the hazy guests around them, and they all talked about what had happened.

"It's just a little trick, and you dare to use it on me, do you think you can get your wish in this way?" Cheng Nu's face was gloomy, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, he looked at the man, the big knife in his hand pointed at him, and then asked, "Say, who sent you?"

"Even if you weren't affected by the smoke, I killed you like a dog, you deserve to know!" A strong evil aura emanated from the man's body, confronting Cheng Nu's momentum, the two were on par, but as time passed, the evil aura became stronger and stronger, suppressing the momentum emanating from Cheng Nu's body.

"Huh" Cheng Nu thought that this man would rush over, but who knew that he actually had enough strength and threw the dagger in his hand over. At the same time, the man's figure was like a gust of wind, and a sword slipped from his sleeve, the whole body was as black as ink, and the evil aura was extremely surging, stabbing towards Cheng Nu's chest.

"Ah" Cheng Nu's big knife will be galloping dagger down, and then retreat to the rear, the true qi in the dantian quickly gathered on the big knife, the knife qi suddenly came out, a thin as cicada wings but can be sharpened like clay knife qi flew towards the man, the man turned sideways, suddenly jumped, the second dagger galloped again, the target was directly at Cheng Nu's eyebrows.

Under the black robe, a dagger was drawn again from the spacious sleeves, both in size and shape, exactly the same, and before the attack could be launched, the dagger was scraped out of the two sleeves, like an arrow from the string, and shot towards Cheng Nu at a high speed.

At the same time, in Zhu Xin'er's room, the man admired Zhu Xin'er's fair and tender skin, the delicate body outlined a graceful curve, and the towering places were particularly eye-catching, like a waterfall long hair drooping naturally, like a wicker, his eyes were full of evil essence, and he couldn't help but salivate, and said: "It's really a tyrannical thing to kill such a beauty, it's better to let the uncle enjoy it, and then let her disappear." ”

Shaking his shoulders and palms, with a look of eagerness, his steps were brisk, and in less than half a minute, he came to Zhu Xin'er, stretched out his right hand, and wiped his five fingers back and forth on her beautiful face, and a tender soft and smooth feeling passed into his central nervous system, which he enjoyed.

When he was about to untie Zhu Xin'er's wide clothes, he heard a loud noise next door, his face sank, he frowned, and looked towards Cheng Nu's room, faintly worried: "Could it be that something happened?"

In Jiang Yang's room, his expression fluctuated slightly, and the dark-skinned man walked towards Jiang Yang's bedside step by step with a dagger, and saw Jiang Yang's sleeping face, the dagger in his hand stabbed into Jiang Yang's heart fiercely, and in an instant, blood splashed, the dagger was instantly dyed red, Jiang Yang's breathing gradually weakened, and his heart gradually stopped beating.

In less than a moment, Jiang Yang died of anger, and from this moment on, heaven and man were separated forever.

In Chu Ci's room, a rough man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks looked at Chu Ci lying on the bed, his face was unrecognizable, and there were scabs all over his body, and he couldn't help but be startled: "It's all like this, he is not dead, his vitality is really tenacious, but even if you are unlucky, you met me." Rather than living like this, let me liberate you, and this gem of yours will be regarded as my reward. ”

"Little monkey, you go and deal with him. The rough man was not prepared to do it himself, and he asked the man with the pointed ears and cheeks to take Chu Ci's life on his behalf.

"Okay!" the sharp-eared man responded, and then walked towards Chu Ci's position, the dagger in his hand was still cold and sparkling, and it could refract a faint firelight.

At this time, Chu Ci entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, as if he was in another space independent of this world, which was just gray and endless, and Chu Ci kept running in the fog, trying to find a way out.

It's just that no matter how fast Chu Ci runs, he can't break out of this fog, and everything in front of him is still gray mist, as if he is constantly sprinting in the endless plain, vast and boundless, with no end in sight.