My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 222 Master!

As soon as the fire meteor stopped, there was a dull impact sound from the closed bedroom door. It can be imagined that the people outside the door were kicking the door fiercely.

At this time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and it was obviously the enemy who could kick the door!

For a moment, the fire meteor's expression changed greatly, and the high-foot red wine glass in her hand was still on the ground in a panic. The white wine was sprinkled on **, and it was wet. She got up and stood on the ground, barefoot and trembled slightly.

"You have to protect me on the weekend!"

"If the news of Sun Yi's death spreads, it will not be good for you."

The unlocked bedroom door was kicked open, and the fire meteor hurriedly begged for the weekend.

"I know!" On the weekend, he nodded lightly. At the same time, he gently stood up to open the door, just like the person who kicked the door was a guest visiting at night and his friend. How natural it was.

However, before walking to the door to open the door on the weekend, the bedroom door was already overwhelmed and kicked open by the people outside the door.

Three men in black suits stood at the door in a zig-shaped formation. The leader was full of beard, wearing a pair of big sunglasses, and half of his face was covered, but the fierce breath on his face still rushed into the bedroom like a cold wind.

The man carried a steel stick on his shoulder, which was as thick as his wrist and polished brightly. It can be seen that it is full of weight and is a blunt weapon with great lethality.

The two companions in black suits standing left and right behind the man are obviously the man's helpers or younger brothers. The one on the left holds a watermelon knife, and the one on the right holds a two-finger army and knife.

No matter which one these three men are, they all exude a kind of murderous intention and tough temperament.

"Hmm?" Seeing the weekend standing at the door, in a posture of opening the door, the leading man with sunglasses looked a little surprised. He paused and looked at the fire meteor standing by the bed.

The long hair on the shoulder holds the extremely delicate face of the fire meteor, wearing a big red nightgown on her protruding body, and her slender and round legs ** in the light, with a soft halo.

As a senior foot control man, when he saw the bare feet of the fire meteor, the heart of the sunglasses man suddenly swung, and his tongue licked his dry lips, just like kissing the feet of the fire meteor.

"The man kills directly, and the woman kills first, and then kills again!"

The next second, the man with glasses gave the order, and the standard bass was in line with his tall and bearded ** image.

The two companions listened to the man with glasses. They first looked at the fire meteor standing in the bedroom with their hands in their chests and a nervous face, and then turned their eyes to the weekend. The young man standing three steps away from them looked like a smile, as if they were scared and dumbfounded. The two men with knives looked at each other. At the same time, he nodded, and a trace of fierceness flashed on his face.

Sud of a sudden, the man holding a watermelon knife bypassed the man with glasses in front of him and rushed to the weekend.

Before the person arrived, the watermelon knife in his hand had been raised. His eyes were full of bloodthirsty and ferocity. It can be imagined that this person had killed many people. Otherwise, he would not have been so excited when he killed people.

"Bastard, you can't afford to enjoy this woman, die!"

In the blink of an eye, the watermelon knife in the man's hand had reached the forehead of the weekend, and he felt that his forehead was stimulated by the blade.

If it is cut by a watermelon knife, the Tianling cover is estimated to be split in half.

In an instant, the hand forked in his trousers pocket on the weekend suddenly waved out, and then came first. The eye-catching slap slapped the deadly watermelon knife from the side.

Zheng!

Being slapped on the weekend, the watermelon knife made a sound of gold and iron hitting. The next second, the 30-centimeter-long watermelon knife suddenly became bent, and the tip of the knife was thrown back to the back of the man's hand holding the knife.

Wh!

It was like the sound of cutting through the cloth, which was the sound of the tip of the watermelon knife tearing the back of the man's hand.

The next second, a finger-long blood stain appeared on the back of the man's hand. Holding the knife, he shrank his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and there was a scream in his mouth.

Without waiting for the man to withdraw his hand, the slap on the weekend suddenly turned into a fist and suddenly hit the man's wrist.

click!

One punch broke the bone of the other party's wrist, and the man was smashed upside down by this punch.

"Hmm?" The sunglasses man saw his companion's body flying backwards towards him. The two were only three steps away. Suddenly, the sunglasses man took action, grabbed his companion's shoulder, and then retreated half a step back to relieve his strength. The next second, the man had already mentioned the place where he had stood before.

Master!

Looking at the action of the man with sunglasses on the weekend, such an idea flashed in his heart, and he looked at the man with sunglasses a little more excited.

"I'll do it!" At the same time, the man with the army/knife took a step forward and couldn't help but lift his foot and kick the crotch of the weekend.

The man with the army/knife was very fast, and his kick was also very strong. When he flew out, he even brought a gust of wind.

"I don't measure myself!" On the weekend, he sneered and his body did not move. The fist that broke the watermelon knife man's wrist bone turned into his palm again and hit the flying leg knee kicked by the military/knife man.

The military/knife man knew that the weekend's palm was powerful, so when he saw the weekend waving his palm, his body shook, and the kicking feet suddenly turned into a whip to attack the weekend's waist. At the same time, the army/knife in his hand brazenly stabbed the weekend's chest.

I have to say that the strength of this military/knife man is not weak, but unfortunately he met on the weekend!

A super master who practices dark power before the age of 20 is not a pervert that ordinary people can understand.

Without looking at the attack of the military/knife man, the empty palm on the weekend once again slapped the shoulder stabbed by the military/knife man with the army/knife.

Bang!

The shoulder of the military/knife man was sent by the weekend, making a crisp sound, like shaking his ears and scraping.

The army/knife man's lower plate is very solid, and he must have taken a lot of horse steps at ordinary times, and he did not use his best on the weekend. Therefore, the army/knife man's body shook and did not suffer fatal damage.

Almost at the same time as the slap on the shoulder of the military/knife man on the weekend, the opponent's flying feet also kicked the waist of the weekend. The military/knife man seemed particularly excited. Usually, he could break three overlapping bricks with one foot, so he was sure that the sound of broken bones would come from his waist next second weekend.

However, what the military/knife man couldn't figure out was that when his foot hit the waist of the weekend, it seemed to be kicked on the water. The huge force suddenly lost its lethality. At the moment when the military/knife man felt incredible, he felt that he was kicked by his waist on the weekend. The part suddenly shot countless golden needles!

It's not a golden needle, but a dark energy. The thin dark energy comes out of the waist on the weekend, which is like a tiger's tongue, licking to the human face to bring up a piece of skin. And the dark energy on the weekend is countless times stronger than the tiger's tongue, so when the military/knife man felt something wrong, his leg had been broken and there was a crisp sound.

The next second, the military/knife man's body was blown upside down by the dark force from his body on the weekend, smashing hard on the wall of the bedroom and almost collapsed the wall.

In the scene in front of him, the man with sunglasses looked real.

The man with sunglasses usually watches a lot of martial arts TV series. In "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber", when the six sects besieged Guangming Top, Zhang Wuji was born. One person singled out the masters of the six sects. One scene was that the elders of the sects attacked Zhang Wuji from behind. Twenty steps away, the elder showed light skills and flew in the air. Come on, he slapped Zhang Wuji's vest, but he was shocked by Zhang Wuji's internal power transformed by Jiuyang magic power and flew out backwards, at least 30 steps away.

Just now, the military/knife man kicked the weekend and was shocked by the energy in the weekend's body and hit the wall, just like Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang magic power.

Although the sunglasses man likes martial arts, he is not stupid enough to think that there will be Jiuyang magic skills on weekends, but the ranking of "dark power" suddenly came to his mind.

"Dark energy? Have you practiced dark energy?" The man with glasses was so surprised that he knew that there were very few people in the world who could practice dark energy. The man with sunglasses lived in his 30s. Except for the introduction of mysterious and mysterious in the book, he had never seen it in reality.

How difficult is it to practice dark energy? Using an image metaphor, even if a male duck lays eggs, a martial artist may not be able to practice a wisp of dark energy!

However, the young man in front of him looked only 20 years old, but he practiced dark energy, which made the man with glasses so surprised that he couldn't help taking off his sunglasses. There was a scar of index finger around his left eye, coupled with his beard on his face, which looked extremely ferocious.

"You have a wide range of knowledge, but you still know the dark power?" Standing in front of the man with sunglasses on the weekend, he looked like a peerless master. He paused and asked the man with glasses with a smile, "Brother, do you want to die or live? If you want to die, you commit suicide in front of me. If you want to live, tell me the information you want to know!"

"I'm a killer!" The man with glasses frowned. Standing peacefully in front of the weekend, he suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket. His speed was very fast. Almost the moment he spoke, the pistol reached his hand.

The man with glasses is fast, but the speed is faster on weekends, not to mention the distance between the two is only three steps.

Almost at the same time when the man with glasses raised his hand and pointed the pistol at his forehead on the weekend, he raised his hand and grabbed the head of the gun with five fingers. The pistol was immediately deformed by him. As for the trigger, it was stuck, and the man with glasses could not pull it no matter how hard he tried.

"I don't like people pointing guns at my head!" On the weekend, despite the horror of the man with glasses, he slapped the man with glasses on the chest.

"Puff..."

At that time, the man with glasses spit blood and leaned back. However, the speed on the weekend was too fast. Almost at the same time as the man with glasses, he grabbed the man with glasses's shoulder and his arm sank. The man with glasses was hit by him on the wall.

Bang!

Until this moment, the weekend still had time to take out a cigarette from his pocket. After taking a deep breath of smoke, the man with glasses just rolled down from the wall.

The man with glasses who fell on the ground covered his chest and was slapped, rolling around on the ground in pain.

"I'll ask you again, I'm dying!" On the weekend, he walked to the man with glasses, with one hand in his trousers pocket and one hand holding a cigarette in his hand. In addition, the man with glasses was lying on the ground at this time. From the perspective of the man with glasses, the weekend was as tall as an indescribable bunker.

"You...you are on the weekend..." Suddenly, the man with glasses thought of a martial arts master who had recently been born in Kangcheng and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Do you know me?" A trace of cold flashed in his eyes on the weekend. He thought that the target of the three killers was a fire meteor, but he didn't expect that the killer still knew himself.

"No...no, no..." After confirming the identity of the weekend, the man with glasses immediately became obedient, and the fierce breath in his eyes was replaced by panic. He quickly shook his head and pointed to the fire meteor and said, "Big Zhou, don't get me wrong. We are not here to kill you, but to kill that woman!"

"Why did you kill her?" On the weekend, he frowned slightly and asked.