Tianzihao Xiaobailian

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Blood flowed wantonly in the corridor, Chenlong's body fell to the ground, twitching slightly, but his eyes gradually dimmed, no one would have thought that the shooter would kill as he said, and it was a very cruel way of killing, the bullet pierced through the opponent It seems a little inhumane to make him suffer from great pain while being unable to avoid death.

But Wang Fuxing liked it.

Everyone present, including Qin Tianjiao, did not expect the Sagittarius of the Zodiac to be so decisive, so that the eyes of Young Master Qin were fascinated for a moment. He looked at Chenlong's body, fell silent, and then spoke calmly, He said softly: "Wu Ma, get rid of the corpse, move quickly."

"Yes, sir."

The trembling Wu Ma came over, regardless of the blood on Chen Long's body, he lifted his body up, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Wang Shao and Ms. Chen are rare visitors, please come in, let you see a joke."

Qin Tianjiao turned his head to look at Wang Fuxing and Chen Muqing and said with a smile. He was neatly dressed, with shirts, trousers and leather shoes completely unmarked. He nodded lightly, never looked at Chen Long's body again, and turned back to his room first.

"Do you really want to go in?"

Chen Muqing asked in a low voice, shaking Wang Fuxing's arm lightly, looking at the door Qin Tianjiao opened, a little shy.

"Since you're here, of course you have to go in. It's not a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair."

Wang Fuxing laughed softly, after killing Chenlong, he didn't intend to accept it as soon as it was good. Instead, he wanted to continue to expand the results of the battle. I like Zishu's voice, but I don't like Maotu's temperament.

This time Wang Fuxing was at the forefront, entering the 600-square-meter mansion, and before he even had time to appreciate the luxurious and luxurious interior decoration, he saw Zishu wearing a plain Taoist robe at first sight.

This eldest sister of the Chinese zodiac was sitting in Qin Tianjiao's arms, holding a glass of red wine, and feeding her young master mouth to mouth.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were suddenly cold, and Huangfu Lingxi, who was following him, also suddenly grasped the hilt of Qiushui Sword, his eyes were cold.

"Sit down, what do you want to drink? Well, there is only red wine here."

Qin Tianjiao smiled, but still didn't let go of Zishu in his arms. He just hugged her and sat on the sofa, staring at Wang Fuxing and his group without moving. He has a pair of long legs and has a temperament similar to Tangning's. Standing beside the sofa with a cold face, his eyes glanced, his pupils were full of undisguised hostility.

"Young Master Qin is in a good mood. It seems that I came at the wrong time, and I suspect that I have disturbed your good business."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, and he was not polite, he sat directly on the sofa, hesitated for a while, originally wanted to follow Qin Tianjiao's practice, and hugged the shooter or Huangfu Lingxi beside him and put them on his lap, but after hesitating for a while, he still give up.If he comes, he will be safe, his brothers are all running around in Pudong New Area now, he came here, killed Yang Dadi and didn't leave, but chose to come up, so it is impossible to go back in a hurry.

"It doesn't matter. Since Young Master Wang can come, it means that he doesn't have the habit of respecting other people's sexuality. These are small problems, but if I avoid them, it would be rude."

Qin Tianjiao laughed softly, through the Taoist robe, gently patted Zishu's buttocks. It was originally a very insignificant action, but it was indescribably calm when placed on her body.

A guy who is handsome and looks good when he smiles is indeed a gentleman who has the capital to play hooligans and at the same time.

Wang Fuxing automatically ignored the belittling meaning in Qin Tianjiao's words, his face was astonishingly thick, and he asked curiously, "Young Master Qin doesn't seem surprised by my arrival?"

"Surprised? What's the use of being surprised?"

Qin Tianjiao smiled brightly, and his handsome face slowly stretched out: "I'm really curious, what is Wang Shao doing here? If it's just to kill me, a useless subordinate, it doesn't seem worth it for you to come in person Let's take a trip? What do you want?"

In the end, although Qin Tianjiao was still smiling, his eyes became serious.

"What I want is what you have."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, his tone was not high, but he was very clear: "I came here today to play a big game with you. I wonder if Young Master Qin is interested?"

Qin Tianjiao stopped laughing, and subconsciously squinted his eyes. The hand that was gently stroking Zishu's buttocks also stopped, and said softly, "What are you playing? How do you play?"

Now it was Comrade Wang Fuxing's turn to smile brightly. He parted his mouth and seemed to be smiling very happily. Just when Qin Tianjiao was a little puzzled, Wang Fuxing opened his mouth softly, only two words, which were extremely concise.

"Fate."

"Oh!"

The crystal coffee table between the two was kicked up by Wang Fuxing, and it was thrown directly at Qin Tianjiao and Zishu. At the same time, there was a muffled gunshot, and the shooter knocked down the chandelier in the living room almost instantly.

The lights from the bedroom and lounge next to it shone through the frosted glass in the living room, dimly, and the figure was somewhat blurred.

"Whoa!"

The moment the chandelier was shattered, in the blurry environment, there was a crisp sound on the opposite side of Wang Fuxing. Qin Tianjiao, who was sitting on the sofa with his arms around Zishu, suddenly stood up, and smashed the thick crystal coffee table with his fist. It seemed that he was not surprised by Wang Fuxing's actions, and together with Zishu, he rushed towards Wang Fuxing without hesitation.

The light of the sword was like water, clear and holy, and immediately blocked Zishu.

Wang Fuxing didn't stop for a moment, and rushed directly at Qin Tianjiao.

The two fists full of strength collided with each other, each of them took two steps back, and then moved forward at the same time, entangled again.

Hands, elbows, knees.

Every part of the human body that could be used to attack was fully utilized by the two, and they collided violently, evenly matched.

Wang Fuxing's face was pale and his body was in severe pain, but his strikes became more and more ruthless each time, because he knew that the other party was also uncomfortable.

What is fighting now is not only the skill of the two, but also the perseverance, endurance, and ability to resist blows between the two heirs of the glorious Qin family and the declining Wang family.

"Bah."

Wang Fuxing pressed Qin Tianjiao's shoulder, raised his knee, and without hesitation, hit the opponent's abdomen all at once. Qin Tianjiao let out a muffled snort and took two steps back, but a leg swept over in an instant, and the strong wind hit him directly. Rejuvenate the neck to the king.

Killing intentions at every step, all killing moves!

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes and didn't retreat half a step. Attack is the best defense. A punch hit him, making him almost berserk!

This is definitely the strongest opponent Wang Fuxing has encountered since his debut. He cannot back down, absolutely!

"Boom!"

Qin Tianjiao's feet touched Wang Fuxing's fist, and Wang Fuxing took two steps back without any hesitation, and charged forward again.

In the huge hall, this two-person battlefield is probably the most vicious and dangerous.

On the other side, Huangfu Lingxi Qiushui unsheathed, unleashed nine swords in a row, domineering and fierce, the sharp sword light was practiced in one piece, but the attack was only on the neck of Zishu, the murderous intent was high, and he pressed forward every step of the way.

Zishu seemed to have an extremely hard dagger in his hand, holding each of Qiushui's swords hard. In the hall, two women confronted each other, but every time they collided, there was a clash of gold and iron, and sparks flickered.

Zishu was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to fight in close quarters with a dagger in hand.

"Sister Tutu, why are you not moving? Don't you want to fight with me?"

Shui Ping stood in front of Maotu, tilted his head, blinked innocently, looked at Maotu in front of him and smiled.

Mao Tu's expression was cold, looking at the little girl in front of him, he felt like he was facing an enemy. This innocent-looking little girl was definitely one of the most dangerous characters in the zodiac. Maotu didn't dare to be careless about her shortcomings, and stared at the little girl in front of her with indifference.

The shooter is probably the most arduous task among all the people present. The hall of Tomson Yipin is very large, divided into three small battlefields, which is more than enough. The shooter has no opponents, but everyone is her opponent. Beside Chen Muqing, who was trembling with excitement and big eyes, was staring at the battle situation in the three battlefields with a gun, and also had to guard against the sudden attack by Wu Ma, who had never appeared, and the pressure was enormous.

Chaos!

"Oh!"

Wang Fuxing and Qin Tianjiao punched head-on again, and the two retreated instantly. This time, neither side continued to attack. The two entangled for a long time, and each could take advantage of each other, but if whoever wins, they will not It was too realistic, Qin Tianjiao gasped for breath, but Yao Yi now had a big bruise on his face but a full smile, in stark contrast to the cold light in his eyes.

"You're a master, yes, interesting, but you can't kill me."

Qin Tianjiao grinned and said in a soft tone.

Comrade Wang Fuxing's eye sockets were swollen, like a panda, and his expression was still calm: "Continue to play?"

"You can't play anymore, everyone."

Qin Tianjiao sneered, and glanced at Zishu, who was still unable to get close, and Maotu, who was confronting Water Bottle, his eyes were calm and calm.

Without saying a word, Wang Fuxing rushed over again with a stern expression on his face.

"Master, let's retreat!"

In the direction of the door, Wu Ma suddenly opened the door and said in a hurry.

In just a few seconds, Qin Tianjiao had another dark circle around his eyes, and Wang Fuxing also had a bruise on his face. Qin Tianjiao's eyes were cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Let's go."

At the same time, Zishu Maotu moved violently, but instead of attacking his opponent, he suddenly left the fighting range and rushed towards the door.

Ran.

The young master of the Qin family ran away after being beaten up!

Chen Muqing opened her eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief.

"give me."

Wang Fuxing said something to the shooter.

The shooter froze for a moment, then reacted, and threw the USP pistol in his hand.

Pick up the gun, aim, shoot.

The three movements are done in one go, smooth and natural.

Wang Fuxing's expression was cold and sharp, he stared at Maotu who was running at the back, and pulled the trigger instantly.

Kill decisively.

At this moment, Comrade Wang Fuxing's figure immediately became tall and burly in Chen Muqing's eyes.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four consecutive grabs.

There was silence in the corridor.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Wang Fuxing looked flat, handed the gun to the shooter, and cursed suddenly: "Fuck.***."

A distance of more than ten meters.

A certain comrade shot, um --- missed.

This is so bloody.

It was the first time for everyone to hear Wang Fuxing swearing, and they all froze in place for a while.

Huangfu Lingxi looked calm, looked into Wang Fuxing's eyes, and said softly: "You are injured."

Wang Fuxing waved his hand, and suddenly coughed loudly. The bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, which was shocking!

He didn't expect to kill Qin Tianjiao tonight, he just wanted to test the strength of the heir of the Qin family. Now it seems that he has not disappointed him, and the other party is also a master.

That's what's interesting.

Huangfu Lingxi took the tissue that Sagittarius handed her, hesitated for a moment, walked over gently, with serious eyes, and carefully helped Wang Fuxing wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Fuxing squeezed her little hand, and said softly: "Take away all the valuable things here, it's the medical expenses that Young Master Qin gave us, do it."