My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 86
The still night sky is full of stars.

Although it was already night, there were still a few sporadic shops next to Wushafang that hadn't closed yet.

Chu Lin and the others were sitting in a teahouse, diagonally across from the gate of Wushafang.

hum hum hum.

Accompanied by disturbing sounds, dozens of mosquitoes flew over, lured by delicious food.

The three of them circled around Chu Lin.

Now it is May, and the number of mosquitoes is gradually increasing.

The Qi and blood of martial arts practitioners is much higher than that of ordinary people, so their body temperature will be slightly higher than that of ordinary people.

It is precisely such people who are the favorite objects of mosquitoes.

"Snapped!"

The black mosquito exploded on the white skin, leaving a small piece of bright red blood.

Ma Qingqing wiped her hands with a little disgust.

'I don't know how long I have to wait. '

Ma Qingqing looked at the door of Wushafang, a little impatient, because she was in a hurry to go out today, and forgot to bring the mosquito repellent sachet.

Although the teahouse staff lighted wormwood on both sides of the gate, in order to avoid the smoke from overwhelming the guests, they didn't use much wormwood, and the effect was not very good.

Dozens of mosquitoes surrounded the three of them, and Ma Qingqing was disturbed by the high-frequency sound waves. When she squinted her eyes, she was about to strike.

"and many more!"

Chu Lin let out a low growl with a solemn expression, and pressed Ma Qingqing tightly with his right hand, the huge force made Ma Qingqing frown uncomfortably.

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"Stop talking! Drink tea!"

Under the bewildered eyes of Ma Qingqing and Xiong Tong, Chu Lin showed a smile on his face, picked up his teacup and drank.

Although he didn't know what happened, Chu Lin was not a person who would aimlessly.

So they pretended to be regular customers of the teahouse knowingly, chatting while drinking tea.

After a while, Chu Lin put down the teacup under the dubious eyes of the two, and said solemnly:
"I just saw Wu Yi!"

"what?!"

"Why is it this time? Li Changkong is still in the Wusha room!"

Hearing this, Ma Qingqing and Xiongtong's expressions changed drastically.

Although they had known for a long time that Wu Yi often came to Wu Shafang, they still couldn't help feeling a little flustered when they actually met Wu Yi.

This is the instinctive reaction of ordinary people when faced with threats that they are far from being able to contend with.

"What should we do now? Shall we inform Li Changkong or just wait here?"

Ma Qingqing looked at Chu Lin and lost her mind for a while.

"Don't panic, Wu Yi doesn't know Li Changkong, no matter how crazy Wu Yi is, he won't take action against his guests."

Chu Lin said in relief.

Although what he said made sense, Li Changkong entered the Wusha room to inquire about news, so it was hard to say that his suspicious behavior would not attract Wu Yi.

If Wu Yi found out, what would you do?

At this moment, Chu Lin was very conflicted.

On the one hand, he hoped that Li Changkong would return safely without disturbing Wu Yi.

On the other hand, he also had a desire to move around, hoping that Li Changkong would be discovered by Wu Yi.

He was very curious about Li Changkong's hidden methods.

What makes him so confident that he can deal with an eighth-rank warrior.

Seeing that Chu Lin had no intention of leaving, Ma Qingqing suppressed the idea of ​​proposing to leave.

Looking at the peaceful Wushafang, Xiong Tong secretly groaned in his heart.

Don't let Wu Yi find out about you, otherwise, my old bear will die!

In the cloud room.

Wu Yi unhurriedly pulled out two leggings from his trousers, at this moment one of the leggings was cracked beyond recognition.

Throwing the damaged leggings in his hand to the ground, Wu Yi looked at Li Changkong's extremely gloomy face and laughed.

"What? Surprised? I didn't expect labor and capital to wear leggings even when women come out to play, right?"

Wu Yi curled up the two beards at the corners of his mouth, every inch of his body revealed a wave of complacency.

Wu Yi's prudence has contributed a lot to climbing from a small eel man to the current leader of Wujiao Hall step by step.

At least [-]% of his body's kung fu is on these legs. As long as the legs are still there, he can run away even if he can't beat him.

"Your hands are really strong. If it weren't for these leggings, my old Wu would not be able to keep one of his legs today."

There was a touch of admiration on Wu Yi's face. What Li Changkong used just now was clearly the power of Qi and blood. To be able to have such strength at the ninth rank is really extraordinary.

But that's all there is, Wu Yi has a grin on his face:
"Boy, I don't know who sent you to die. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily."

"I will peel off your skin, and then smear honey on your body, and let the ants eat your flesh and blood bit by bit."

Hearing this, Li Changkong didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

He just took a few steps back and used his strong body to block the moon cave door.

At the same time, a pair of cold eyes were firmly locked on Wu Yi's body.

Li Changkong used his own body to block Wu Yi in the space of more than ten square meters.

"Hey, that's interesting! You don't think that you can fight against the eighth rank with the ninth rank alone, do you?"

Wu Yi was startled, are all the young people nowadays so inflated?

Or is it because he, Wu Yi, hasn't shown his skills for too long, that's why he is so underestimated.

Seeing the majestic man in front of him like a machine, Wu Yiruo showed a smile on the face of the old farmer.

"Someone! There are assassins!"

Li Changkong's pupils shrank.

Wu Yi fought against a ninth-rank warrior as an eighth-rank warrior, yet he even called for support!
Such a style can only be described as stable as an old dog.

Although Wu Yi is not tall, his voice is powerful and full of energy.

Following his roar, the sound of gathering immediately sounded in the distance of the corridor, and the sound of dense footsteps came from a distance.

Obviously, in the near future, Li Changkong will face the crisis of being attacked from both sides.

However, Li Changkong still did not launch an attack rashly, but just opened his arms, like a city wall that has survived thousands of years of wind and frost, it still stands on the only road leading to the outside world.

laugh!
Wu Yi squeezed out a sneer from between his teeth.

Even if you are a wall of iron and steel, you will be crushed by me today.

But until the gate was kicked open by the support gang, Wu Yi still didn't move.

Five steps!

Four steps!

Three steps!

Two steps!

Until Li Changkong felt the coldness on the blade behind him.

Wu Yi's figure suddenly moved, and his whole body turned into a shadow and rushed forward.

Obviously Wu Yi is a stocky black fat man, but at this moment, in Li Changkong's perception, he seems to have turned into a swimming fish, agile and vigorous, and even reveals a sense of elegance in his gestures.

"Upper right!"

Li Changkong quickly made a judgment, he directly ignored the blade that was about to cut up behind him, and charged straight up like a long spear with his right hand, and was about to stab Wu Yi right through him.

Seeing that Wu Yi was about to hit the punch head-on, but Wu Yi, who was in the air, had an abnormal smile on his face.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Wu Yi's heavy body deftly folded in the air, avoiding Li Changkong's attack, and at the same time, he dug his claws on his collarbone!

Movement - [-]% off fish and dragon!
(End of this chapter)