Grim Reaper Red Packet
Chapter 24
Chapter 24
"You tell me not to press it, so I won't press it?"
Niu Tingting was full of contempt, and said arrogantly: "Don't listen to him, Yue'er, let's press together!"
Wei Wuji was about to vomit blood. If he wanted them not to press the button, he should show a wretched face and urge them to press it quickly, so that they would be afraid and would never press it.
Don't press it!
As soon as you hear it, you will be pleasantly surprised, and it will be strange if you don't press it.
Just like Wang Xiaohu told him not to press it before, then he must press it, but when he pressed it, the electric current surged, and the sweater of Wang Xiaohu's life root was shocked.
"One, two, three, fly!"
Now Xia Yue and Niu Tingting are wearing the same dress. In fact, they are indeed wearing the same dress tonight, dressed like Chang'e's triplet sisters.
Amidst the booing of the crowd, the two shouted in unison, and the two jade fingers pointed out together.
That speed is comparable to grabbing a red envelope, and it was too late for Wei Wuji to stop it.
But the hand speed is fast or slow.
Niu Tingting's finger hit it first.
Boom!
Then came Xia Yue.
Boom!
Two identical farting sounds, one after the other, one after the other, especially crisp.
Everyone froze for a moment, then waved their hands and slapped their noses, suddenly remembering that these are two toys, farts definitely don't smell bad, and they all laughed.
This toy is really interesting!
The faces of the two goddesses were flushed, feeling that the fart was no different from what they had done by themselves, and they all stared at Wei Wuji angrily.
Poor Iron Man!
Wei Wuji cursed secretly in his heart, he must create a chance to kill Iron Man.
Several boys immediately surrounded Wei Wuji and asked where this farting Iron Man was sold.
However, at this moment, the two models suddenly trembled, the steel shells on their bodies flipped, and countless light eyes appeared, and the light was transmitted to the surroundings, shining like stars.
The two Iron Man models began to swing their arms and twist their hips, and at the same time danced a weird dance, driving the twinkling stars, which were wonderfully beautiful and dreamy.
Everyone watched quietly, fascinated.
Looking at this romantic starry sky, Xia Yue and Niu Tingting were also fascinated.
Wei Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat off his face, seeing that the starry sky is not bad, this time I will spare you this pile of rubbish.
"Miss, your chest is so straight!"
"It's tall and straight!"
"Miss, your butt is so round!"
"It's round!"
The two models spoke suddenly, one in front and one in the back, with a nasty ending.
Haha!
After a moment of silence, everyone burst out laughing.
This kind of lecherous doll is definitely the favorite of boys, and it is perfect for giving to girlfriends.
Fuck me!
Iron Man, I am at odds with you!
Wei Wuji was sweating like a waterfall, this Iron Man is even less reliable than Jiang Ziya, this is going to kill him, thinking about moving around, he wants to escape from this place of right and wrong.
"Wei Wuji!"
Xia Yue and Niu Tingting yelled at the same time, but Wei Wuji had already escaped quickly.
On the way back to the residence, Wei Wuji took out his mobile phone, clicked into the red envelope group, and prepared to denounce Iron Man.
Suddenly, there were two chills in the darkness, like the eyes of death, watching him silently.
"Who?"
Wei Wuji's heart was beating wildly, he put away his phone, and shouted: "Come out!"
A curly-haired man walked out of the darkness, came under the dim streetlight, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wei Wuji provocatively.
Could that terrifying chill come from the curly hair?
But people should not be judged by their appearance, Huafu is the best warning.
"I heard that you can force Huafu to retreat?"
Curly spit out the cigarette in one gulp, clasped his fists and said, "I'm at the bottom of the black list in Xiananfeng, I want to ask Brother Wei for some advice, and I hope Brother Wei will not hesitate to teach you."
What line is this?
black list?
What the hell is that?
What does it have to do with the red list mentioned by Xia Zhongru?
Wei Wuji was full of doubts, and was about to ask, but saw Nan Feng clenched his fists and rushed towards him like a tiger.
So fast!
Different from Sun Yaohua's fist, this Nanfeng, like Huafu, punches like the wind, and can hit in front of him in a flash.
Wei Wuji came back to his senses, saw the opportunity, and grabbed Nanfeng's fist, a strong force struck him, forcing him to take a big step back.
What a powerful force!
But compared with Huafu, it is still far from it.
As long as he is not a perverted master like Huafu, Wei Wuji will have nothing to fear.
Being caught by the fist, Nanfeng was terrified, and immediately leaned on Wei Wuji, his whole body soared into the air, and with a beautiful right swing, he swept Wei Wuji's cheek.
Surprised, Wei Wuji quickly bent down, spun around on the spot, and threw Nanfeng out.
It stands to reason that with his current strength, if he throws a person with all his strength, even if that person does not die, he will be seriously injured.
However, Nan Feng's body was light and nimble, he turned several times in the air, his legs clamped the lamppost, half of his body was hanging in the air, he grinned at Wei Wuji, and pulled out a gleaming short knife from the bottom of his trousers.
"As expected of a man who can push Huafu back!"
Nanfeng's toes touched the lamppost, and his body was like an arrow flying from the string. He stabbed Wei Wuji's heart with the knife, but when he approached, he turned his wrist and the short knife turned towards Wei Wuji's throat.
Wei Wuji was shocked, and backed away again and again, but the short knife still cut his throat, and when he touched it with his hand, there was blood oozing out.
Fortunately, only skin trauma.
If it goes deeper than two millimeters, the throat will be cut off.
What the hell!
Nanfeng is definitely a first-class master.
With this skill, he was at the bottom of the black list.
That person who ranks first on the black list must be against the sky!
"We have never met before, why did you kill me?"
Touching the scar on his throat, Wei Wuji gritted his teeth with hatred, Nanfeng killed him in pain, not for sparring, but for his life.
"Kill you, I can get a chance."
Nanfeng stood in the shadow of the streetlights with a knife in his hand, and said coldly, "There are a hundred masters in the black list. Only by killing you can I have the qualification to challenge No. 90."
Wei Wuji didn't understand at all, he just asked, "Why me?"
"When you're dead, go ask Lord Yan!"
Nanfeng's feet were like the wind, leaping out of the darkness on the other side, and with a whoosh, leaped into the darkness on the other side.
Standing under the street lamp, Wei Wuji was very conspicuous, but he was just a rookie, he only felt that he could only see clearly when the south wind came when he stayed in a bright place.
As everyone knows, the most dangerous place in the darkness is the light.
Nanfeng wandered in the darkness, saw the opportunity, and suddenly came out of the hole like a long snake, and jumped out from the left rear, seemingly stabbing Wei Wuji's heart with a knife, but in fact it was still cutting his throat.
Nanfeng's favorite way to kill people is to cut their throats.
A sudden attack from the rear, the moment the opponent turned around, he cut his throat with a knife, and blood sprayed on his face.
That heat wave is simply super cool.
Sensing that Nanfeng was approaching, Wei Wuji jumped up suddenly. This jump was more than three meters high, causing Nanfeng to fly into the air in an instant. When he landed, he kicked in the air and hit the back of Nanfeng's head.
This kick was so hard that Nan Feng fell several meters away, lying on the ground like a tortoise, not moving.
"Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"
Wei Wuji walked over cautiously, and when he saw Nanfeng's brains flowing, he belched, and he was so frightened that he immediately collapsed on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
"You tell me not to press it, so I won't press it?"
Niu Tingting was full of contempt, and said arrogantly: "Don't listen to him, Yue'er, let's press together!"
Wei Wuji was about to vomit blood. If he wanted them not to press the button, he should show a wretched face and urge them to press it quickly, so that they would be afraid and would never press it.
Don't press it!
As soon as you hear it, you will be pleasantly surprised, and it will be strange if you don't press it.
Just like Wang Xiaohu told him not to press it before, then he must press it, but when he pressed it, the electric current surged, and the sweater of Wang Xiaohu's life root was shocked.
"One, two, three, fly!"
Now Xia Yue and Niu Tingting are wearing the same dress. In fact, they are indeed wearing the same dress tonight, dressed like Chang'e's triplet sisters.
Amidst the booing of the crowd, the two shouted in unison, and the two jade fingers pointed out together.
That speed is comparable to grabbing a red envelope, and it was too late for Wei Wuji to stop it.
But the hand speed is fast or slow.
Niu Tingting's finger hit it first.
Boom!
Then came Xia Yue.
Boom!
Two identical farting sounds, one after the other, one after the other, especially crisp.
Everyone froze for a moment, then waved their hands and slapped their noses, suddenly remembering that these are two toys, farts definitely don't smell bad, and they all laughed.
This toy is really interesting!
The faces of the two goddesses were flushed, feeling that the fart was no different from what they had done by themselves, and they all stared at Wei Wuji angrily.
Poor Iron Man!
Wei Wuji cursed secretly in his heart, he must create a chance to kill Iron Man.
Several boys immediately surrounded Wei Wuji and asked where this farting Iron Man was sold.
However, at this moment, the two models suddenly trembled, the steel shells on their bodies flipped, and countless light eyes appeared, and the light was transmitted to the surroundings, shining like stars.
The two Iron Man models began to swing their arms and twist their hips, and at the same time danced a weird dance, driving the twinkling stars, which were wonderfully beautiful and dreamy.
Everyone watched quietly, fascinated.
Looking at this romantic starry sky, Xia Yue and Niu Tingting were also fascinated.
Wei Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat off his face, seeing that the starry sky is not bad, this time I will spare you this pile of rubbish.
"Miss, your chest is so straight!"
"It's tall and straight!"
"Miss, your butt is so round!"
"It's round!"
The two models spoke suddenly, one in front and one in the back, with a nasty ending.
Haha!
After a moment of silence, everyone burst out laughing.
This kind of lecherous doll is definitely the favorite of boys, and it is perfect for giving to girlfriends.
Fuck me!
Iron Man, I am at odds with you!
Wei Wuji was sweating like a waterfall, this Iron Man is even less reliable than Jiang Ziya, this is going to kill him, thinking about moving around, he wants to escape from this place of right and wrong.
"Wei Wuji!"
Xia Yue and Niu Tingting yelled at the same time, but Wei Wuji had already escaped quickly.
On the way back to the residence, Wei Wuji took out his mobile phone, clicked into the red envelope group, and prepared to denounce Iron Man.
Suddenly, there were two chills in the darkness, like the eyes of death, watching him silently.
"Who?"
Wei Wuji's heart was beating wildly, he put away his phone, and shouted: "Come out!"
A curly-haired man walked out of the darkness, came under the dim streetlight, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wei Wuji provocatively.
Could that terrifying chill come from the curly hair?
But people should not be judged by their appearance, Huafu is the best warning.
"I heard that you can force Huafu to retreat?"
Curly spit out the cigarette in one gulp, clasped his fists and said, "I'm at the bottom of the black list in Xiananfeng, I want to ask Brother Wei for some advice, and I hope Brother Wei will not hesitate to teach you."
What line is this?
black list?
What the hell is that?
What does it have to do with the red list mentioned by Xia Zhongru?
Wei Wuji was full of doubts, and was about to ask, but saw Nan Feng clenched his fists and rushed towards him like a tiger.
So fast!
Different from Sun Yaohua's fist, this Nanfeng, like Huafu, punches like the wind, and can hit in front of him in a flash.
Wei Wuji came back to his senses, saw the opportunity, and grabbed Nanfeng's fist, a strong force struck him, forcing him to take a big step back.
What a powerful force!
But compared with Huafu, it is still far from it.
As long as he is not a perverted master like Huafu, Wei Wuji will have nothing to fear.
Being caught by the fist, Nanfeng was terrified, and immediately leaned on Wei Wuji, his whole body soared into the air, and with a beautiful right swing, he swept Wei Wuji's cheek.
Surprised, Wei Wuji quickly bent down, spun around on the spot, and threw Nanfeng out.
It stands to reason that with his current strength, if he throws a person with all his strength, even if that person does not die, he will be seriously injured.
However, Nan Feng's body was light and nimble, he turned several times in the air, his legs clamped the lamppost, half of his body was hanging in the air, he grinned at Wei Wuji, and pulled out a gleaming short knife from the bottom of his trousers.
"As expected of a man who can push Huafu back!"
Nanfeng's toes touched the lamppost, and his body was like an arrow flying from the string. He stabbed Wei Wuji's heart with the knife, but when he approached, he turned his wrist and the short knife turned towards Wei Wuji's throat.
Wei Wuji was shocked, and backed away again and again, but the short knife still cut his throat, and when he touched it with his hand, there was blood oozing out.
Fortunately, only skin trauma.
If it goes deeper than two millimeters, the throat will be cut off.
What the hell!
Nanfeng is definitely a first-class master.
With this skill, he was at the bottom of the black list.
That person who ranks first on the black list must be against the sky!
"We have never met before, why did you kill me?"
Touching the scar on his throat, Wei Wuji gritted his teeth with hatred, Nanfeng killed him in pain, not for sparring, but for his life.
"Kill you, I can get a chance."
Nanfeng stood in the shadow of the streetlights with a knife in his hand, and said coldly, "There are a hundred masters in the black list. Only by killing you can I have the qualification to challenge No. 90."
Wei Wuji didn't understand at all, he just asked, "Why me?"
"When you're dead, go ask Lord Yan!"
Nanfeng's feet were like the wind, leaping out of the darkness on the other side, and with a whoosh, leaped into the darkness on the other side.
Standing under the street lamp, Wei Wuji was very conspicuous, but he was just a rookie, he only felt that he could only see clearly when the south wind came when he stayed in a bright place.
As everyone knows, the most dangerous place in the darkness is the light.
Nanfeng wandered in the darkness, saw the opportunity, and suddenly came out of the hole like a long snake, and jumped out from the left rear, seemingly stabbing Wei Wuji's heart with a knife, but in fact it was still cutting his throat.
Nanfeng's favorite way to kill people is to cut their throats.
A sudden attack from the rear, the moment the opponent turned around, he cut his throat with a knife, and blood sprayed on his face.
That heat wave is simply super cool.
Sensing that Nanfeng was approaching, Wei Wuji jumped up suddenly. This jump was more than three meters high, causing Nanfeng to fly into the air in an instant. When he landed, he kicked in the air and hit the back of Nanfeng's head.
This kick was so hard that Nan Feng fell several meters away, lying on the ground like a tortoise, not moving.
"Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"
Wei Wuji walked over cautiously, and when he saw Nanfeng's brains flowing, he belched, and he was so frightened that he immediately collapsed on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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