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Chapter 204 Capture of Wang Wanghu

Chapter 204 Capture of Wang Wanghu

Since he had to get Zeng Zijie's clues from Wang Wanghu's mouth, Hu Xiuwu did not use Zhegui this time, but just found an ordinary bamboo sword. Next Tian Xiang Long Shan's sword Qi is thick and powerful.

Without the sharp edge of cutting the sky and breaking the river in the past, the sword qi was as sturdy and thick as a gilded hammer weighing eight hundred kilograms, wrapped in the furious wind and the force of thousands, and slammed into Wang Wanghu fiercely.

It is obviously a sword move that uses power to suppress people, but it is called Qingxu Zhan.It is to remind practitioners to first lift the light as if it is heavy, then lift the heavy as if it is light, and finally return to the basics and return to the original, light and heavy as you wish, and dancing a sledgehammer is like dancing a fine needle.

Just like Hu Xiuwu now, the bamboo sword in his hand is clearly like a dragon, but in his hand it is like a fluttering bamboo sword, slid across Lin Hui's head steadily, and the pressure of the sword makes his broken hair and clothes tight. Stick to this skin, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

This ordinary bamboo sword, in Wanghu's eyes, was like a carp dragon that was planning to leap over the dragon gate.

To live, to die.

Wang Wanghu was attracted by this Sword Intent, and his philosophy coincided with this Sword Intent. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to get to know the swordsman Yingxiai.

Although he was full of admiration for the sword intent, Wang Wanghu did not forget that he was his enemy. He crossed his arms in front of him on alert, and mobilized the Qi on his body to gather in front of his hands and chest. Ruishi, Ruishi's big head shrouded his upper body to increase his own defense and reduce injuries.

Even though Wang Wanghu took it very seriously and used all the means he could, at the moment he was hit by the bamboo sword, he still felt as if he was hit head-on by a big truck.

Ruishi's big head only supported one breath before it was shattered into a primitive qi, and then Wang Wanghu could not feel the existence of his arms, and the ribs on his chest seemed to be broken into nine whips, and his chest was hollowed out. Even the stomach felt violent colic, as if the intestines were pulled out by Hu Xiuwu, twisted back and forth like a towel, and then stuffed back.

Wang Wanghu, who was hit by Hu Xiuwu's sword as heavy as a bully, was thrown flying like a baseball hit by a bat, and when he was about to hit the wall of the car, he was thrown by everyone beside The employees of the bus teamed up to block it, otherwise the thin iron sheet of the bus would

These people were not there to help Hu Xiuwu subdue Wang Wanghu, they were responsible for suppressing the matter.

Although Wang Wanghu was not allowed to collide with the car, the sudden gathering force of most of the people in the car caused the bus with its center of gravity to tilt suddenly to the right before it fell back again.

The tire collided with the asphalt road, making a loud bang, as if the car had backfired, causing people outside to stop and watch in amazement. What the hell is going on.

I have never seen this game, let me take a look.

"Drive!"

Lin Hui patted the compartment wall and shouted to the driver.

呲!
After the sound of steam jets, the door slowly closed under the hydraulic drive.
The driver calmly turned on the ignition and stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, turned around and drove away from the train station, and everyone in the car was not idle. Someone dug out the medical kit to stabilize Wang Wanghu's injury, someone handcuffed him, and inserted the Guanyuan needle. Someone also injected him with anesthetics, saving him a lot of trouble.

After it was determined that Wang Wanghu was in a coma and all his cultivation bases were blocked, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and fixed him firmly on the driveway to lie down.

Lin Hui touched his forehead. Due to the body's instinctive reaction to the dangerous and deadly sword qi, the cold sweat was stimulated, and he let out a big breath: "It can be said that this old thief has been caught."

In order to arrest Wang Wanghu, Jiedutong carried out a careful and quick plan. Although with the help of Er Zhuang, they found out Wang Wanghu's whereabouts, but due to the crowd around him, they did not act for a long time.

On the one hand, he was worried about hurting innocent passers-by, and on the other hand, he was also afraid of him, Sang Mudun. If he used the crowd to delay time, he would run away again.

It will be even more difficult to catch Wang Wanghu who is vigilant.

It must be a one-hit kill, and it must be captured in an instant, so that it does not have time to react.

For this reason, when Wangwanghu was waiting for the bus, everyone who had been watching around him made a decisive decision. First, the driver of the company replaced the driver of the bus one stop in advance, and then quietly sneaked up at each stop. The plainclothes of Dutong also asked the brother departments to cooperate, and in the last few stops, all the ordinary people were dismissed.

After the ordinary people in the car got off slowly, the situation inside the car changed.

Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere,
Anywhere, Wang Wanghu, anywhere,
Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere.

Then Hu Xiuwu made the final blow. His instantaneous explosiveness was unmatched in any other way in South China, so he was responsible for the final task of subduing Wang Wanghu.

But since Hu Xiuwu and Wang Wanghu had met each other, Hu Xiuwu did not get on the bus, but rushed to the train station ahead of schedule, waiting for Wang Wanghu's arrival to give him the final blow.

The bus was heading towards the direction of everything in South China, and Hu Xiuwu also found a vacant seat to sit down and took out the mobile phone that Liao Zhong gave him.

"How, how? Did it work?"

Er Zhuang couldn't wait to ask Hu Xiuwu on his mobile phone about the battle situation here.

There are no cameras installed on the current bus, and the interior of the bus has been cleared by everyone, so Er Zhuang can't see what's going on inside.

Hu Xiuwu was typing and chatting with Er Zhuang: "Of course, it has been solved, and this time it is thanks to you."

"Hey, where, where. (〃'▽'〃)"

Due to the lack of time, Hu Xiuwu never had time to have a good chat with Er Zhuang. Now that he was free, he had a question for Er Zhuang:
"By the way, last time my eldest brother and I went back to Forty-Nine City, was it you who sent us the thank you text message?"

Ding,
Er Zhuang replied in seconds: "Yes, because you avenged me, helped my father catch that Wutian, and understood a knot in my father's heart."

"You don't know, the Gada men in Northeast China all have very serious male chauvinism and think that protecting women is the duty of men. If a man sees a woman working but stands aside and does not help, he will Make people gossip."

"My father is a typical old man in the Northeast, so he has always been worried about his failure to protect me, thinking that all this is his fault."

"So this matter is very important to my father, I must thank you, but unfortunately I can't meet you, otherwise I will definitely say thank you to you in person."

"Not only you, but also Grandpa Yu Baiyuan and Grandma Guan Shihua, I also sent a thank you letter."

"Aside, (.) Thank you very much."

The playful emoji shows Er Zhuang's sense of humour. It is really difficult for such a little girl to maintain such an optimistic mood after suffering misfortune.

At least, Hu Xiuwu admired her state of mind.

Er Zhuang was very free and easy, and asked Hu Xiuwu and Chen Duo: "Yes, yes, I have a question to ask you, are you in love with that young lady named Chen Duo?"

Sure enough, the little girl's focus will always be on the love relationship. What is the most important thing in politics, how can there be a fragrance from CP.

"It should be my sister, we are both younger than you," Hu Xiuwu corrected Er Zhuang's mistake, and then admitted generously.

"Forget it, I plan to wait until after I graduate from high school."

"Ah, is this puppy love? (ω)." Er Zhuang expressed her shock and envy. If she could take off the ventilator, she would also show a sweet and greasy aunt's smile.

"It's great, I also want to try what it's like to fall in love with someone."

"It's just that someone likes someone who can't be touched?"

Er Zhuang rarely expressed his disappointment.

"Yes, there will be opportunities. You have such a good personality, and there will be boys who like you. At that time, your father will be like Uncle Liao, and he will dislike that boy in various ways."

"Hee hee, I believe this. My sister Da Zhuang's deskmate in high school was once bumped into by my father and sent my sister home. Then he was scared by him, and never dared to walk near my house again."

For Er Zhuang, that bit of loss was like the dew in the morning, and was instantly forgotten, and he chatted with Hu Xiuwu about her sister's interesting stories.

After a long absence, Hu Xiuwu is not a teller, but a patient listener. What Er Zhuang needs is not his advice, but a friend who can chat and communicate.

For no reason, Hu Xiuwu suddenly had an idea:
Do you want to introduce Duo Er to Er Zhuang?

The quick-witted but cold-spoken, highly skilled foreign girl, and the bad-mannered but lively and cheerful Internet girl, the two are unexpectedly compatible.

Oh, who said that men don't knock CP.

(End of this chapter)

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