fang shi tian shu

Chapter 294 Murder

There is a doll close to Wang San's chest.

The doll is extremely broken, full of dust and even some greasy. That feeling is like the small broom used by farmers to brush pots, and the dead branches are soaked in squeaking water all year round, and finally black and almost rotten. This doll is completely like a small Broom from a stove in the village and is randomly modified.

It's just that the doll is soaked in greasy water, but human blood.

There are 21 black and red spots on the doll. Just as Wang San stepped into the cabin, these 21 blood spots began to zoom.

Speaking of whether it is far or close, Chu Wen felt that his body was not at his command, as if he had been imprisoned by something.

He just picked up a cup of tea.

You can't drink tea when it's cold.

The muscles of Chu Wendu's whole body contracted nearly a hundred times in a breath, and an unspeakable heat quickly generated on Chu Wendu's body.

Converges to the shoulders and turns into two hot streams of heat.

force.

The confinement that oppressed Chu Wendu disappeared at the same time, and the tea in the cup did not even fluctuate at all.

The tea slowly enters the throat. After the bitterness in his throat, Chu Wen nodded and said, "This coarse local tea still tastes good. The bitterness is strong, the sweetness is heavy, and the fragrance is not implicit. There is a first layer with an aftertaste, and there is no need to wash tea. Tut, buy a car with one taels of silver, OK!"

The two young masters next to him have been soaked. It has been two or three hours since I maintained the same standing posture, or squatting posture. This is not an ordinary horse step. Chu Wendu's requirement is that he must leave the ground, but he can't let others see it at a glance. It's life-threatening! Even if the two have practiced strong gymnastics, their physical fitness has been beyond ordinary people, and they can't stand it.

Chu Wen said such a sentence of tea tasting, which naturally refers to something. And this is naturally for the two young masters. Looking at the two trembling young men, Chu Wen slowly put down the tea bowl in his hand and said, "It is still necessary to speak. Although you two are not making progress, your mother should not let you suffer, at least she will not give you this kind of free local tea, will she?

Drink tea? We'd rather let Wang San come back to fight!

The two young masters wanted to cry without tears. Chu Wendu's technique looked much gentler than Wang San's, but before pricking this horse step, Chu Wen pinched all the muscles on their bodies with his own hands, and the heat flow squeezed by the strong gymnastics was pinched by Chu Wen with brute force! Without the fine control of the heat flow, we can only rely on the toughness of the muscles and bones themselves, which is more painful than being beaten!

When Chu Wen saw that no one answered, he sighed, "Well, if you had half of Wang San's ability, I would be satisfied."

It's Wang San again... But what about Wang San? Let's change, we'd rather let Wang San teach!

It's been so long. When Zhang Xiazi saw the light from Wang San's teeth, it was too late to move.

A pressure from all directions suddenly made Zhang blind man unable to move. Although the effect is the same, Zhang blind man was shocked to find that this pressure did not come from heaven and earth or earth! And the life-saving protective mirror in his arms did not react at all, nor is it a yin and yang technique!

What the hell is it!

The vitality in the body rotated faster, but four inexplicably flew up in the Taoist charm that was swept to the ground by him like a fly, all on the calf of the blind man!

The vitality in the body suddenly stagnated!

Although he is a master of feng shui magic, and although he really opened up the meridians and has his own cultivation after the changes of heaven and earth, although he can directly make his vitality aggressive like Yuantian Sect, Zhang Xiazi has lived for so many years and has rich experience in fighting. The vitality was blocked, and he immediately understood that the impact of vitality in his body could make him gain the ability to act again! The child needs time to prepare for casting spells, and it also takes time to break through the shackles by himself.

What you spell is speed!

Yes.

is speed.

However, Wang San is not the speed of casting spells.

A dagger directly stabbed Zhang blind man's abdomen!

Wang San jumped forward, and a dagger appeared in his hand again, pricking Zhang blind man's heart!

Under Zhang Xizi's critical situation, his vitality was more desperate, and in an instant, his body returned to control again! With the immersion** in the vein of feng shui for a lifetime, under the pressure of the shining cold tip of the knife, a spell was instantly issued by him who was cultivated by nine meridians!

The dagger is sent directly into Zhang's blind man's heart!

Wang San threw himself into Zhang's blind man's arms, and both of them fell to the ground.

Wang San coughed fiercely and sprayed out a few blood stains directly.

Regardless of anything else, the dagger was pulled out, stabbed again, plunged into Zhang's blind man's temple, and directly pierced this old head!

Only then did Wang San feel the blood from his mouth.

Injured the internal organs.

Floating on Zhang blind man's body, Wang San coughed unscrupulously and made a shocking sound.

At this time, Chu Wen picked up the teacup beside him again.

The strong tea is bloody, which is just right.

After wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Wang San took out the broken doll on his chest and looked at it. The previous 21 blood stains have now become 21 holes. If this dead old man's spell is stronger, or if he comes up with a small spell in the face of danger, Chu Wen will not be able to share the slightest share for himself. Even if he does not die, he will be on the verge of death.

It's not dog blood to talk before and after killing. Because few people can be transparent, killing people will not create any shadow in their hearts. Many times, whether they hear it from the mouth of the storyteller or see it in the government file, people will find that people always say a lot before and after killing, to the dead, to their accomplices, and to themselves. And in many cases, it is because of so much that it is finally bad. Everyone understands the truth, but when it's their turn, they all forget it. Intimidation, threats and harsh words, muttering and reasoning are all to channel the negative emotions that overwhelm reason when killing people.

Wang San obviously doesn't.

Take care of yourself, go out of the room and close the door.

You don't need to deal with the following things by yourself.

What needs to be done is to see Chu Wendu as soon as possible.

"Do you still want to be a doll?" Chu Wendu still sat on the side of the martial arts practice field and looked at Wang San puzzledly.

Wang San nodded and said, "General must have felt it just now. When I started just now, the doll has been broken and needs to be made again. It may also have something to do with the lack of materials this time. This time, I want to use the blood of the general's half teacup to save my life.

Chu Wen thought for a moment and asked, "How strong is that man?"

Wang San said, "If the general hadn't stopped me, I could have died dozens of times. The last blow that hurt you and me was just a quick move before he died. And there should be an equally powerful gossip master, which I can't stop.

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