God, the gangster is here to grab the kiss again

Chapter 17 You, I Can Only Kill You

Chapter 17 You, I Can Only Kill You
"Cough...stupid...apprentice...haven't finished beating...suicide...what...meridian?"

"Master... we won't fight anymore... at worst, we will go into the dark forest again, and you will be very painful!"

"Don't cry...don't cry again...the enemy will laugh."

"Well, I won't cry, I won't cry..." Ye Feihua bit her lip after speaking, but the tears still flowed down.

【Lei San】Laughed loudly, "All of you suffer death together!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped up again, and the double hammers smashed down! ! !
At this time, Ye Feihua had just climbed up to the side of the bandit son, seeing this, she threw herself on the bandit son with all her strength!
The gangster was lying on the ground, holding Ye Feihua in his arms, and staring at the falling hammer!
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man in white, sitting obliquely on the roof, drinking wine coldly. In the dark rain, he looked so dazzling and bright, with a free and unrestrained expression, as if he didn't care about world affairs. , such as the bright moon, such as white jade, very beautiful...

That man, while drinking with his head up, cast his eyes lightly, and just like that, they looked at each other...

The man in white was none other than Li Wanfeng. In fact, he was always there.

The bandit son's fiery and greedy eyes once again made Li Wanfeng frowned slightly, and saw that he raised his left hand slightly, and inadvertently, a Bingpo Needle popped out.

The gangster watched the ice-blue needle fly towards his forehead, and laughed in his heart. It turned out that Li Wanfeng wanted to kill him.

[Lei San]'s iron hammer fell heavily, hitting the bandit son's head.

When... that ice soul needle hit the hammer, at the moment of impact, the ice soul needle turned into tiny pieces of ice, extremely beautiful.

Whoosh!The hammer flew away from [Lei San]'s hand, [Lei San] was dumbfounded for a moment, the gangster raised his hand, [Qongqi Fan] swept over, sealed his throat, [Lei San] clutched his neck, fell down The ground convulsed and died a few times.

Ye Feihua reacted, "Master, you won, you killed him! Our mission is over! Our mission is over!!"

The gangster killed [Lei San], and the system returned [-]% of his blood. During the mission, as long as he killed a famous person, he would be given back blood, but at this moment, the blood returned, and he was in so much pain that he would rather die than live.

Gaining strength, he responded to Ye Feihua, "Well, the task is over, it's okay. Quit the game now, I'm in so much pain!"

"Okay, let's retreat together."

"Well, together." The gangster closed his eyes, and after feeling the person on his body disappear, he slowly opened his eyes again, yes, he lied to Ye Feihua.

Li Wanfeng's white clothes fluttered, holding the Ice Soul Sword, and flew to the side of the bandit son.

The gangster looked into Li Wanfeng's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I know, you've been here all this time...Why did you save me in the end? Are you reluctant to let me die?"

Li Wanfeng pointed his sword at the bandit son, "You are wrong, I saved you because...you, I have no choice but to kill you!" After speaking, the cold sword swiped across.

Hu Xiaojie's neck was cold for a while, and his consciousness returned to reality. He touched the corner of his eyes and seemed to be crying, "How is it possible? How can I, Hu Xiaojie, cry? This Li Wanfeng is a bit interesting~ He is obviously helping me, but he is not You have to pretend to be ruthless~~”

I took out my phone to check the time. It was almost six o'clock in the evening. It should be when the tavern was busy. Why didn't you call in summer?

I feel a little disappointed. It seems that I was really fired. I looked down and saw that I was still wearing work clothes. Go back and change.

Click on the game and send a private message to Ye Feihua: Apprentice, I will withdraw first, and I will accompany you when I am free in the evening.

[Ye Feihua]: Good.Thank you Master.

[Bandit Son]: Thank you for what?Who told me to be your master, get out of the way. 88.

Hu Xiaojie ran out of the Internet cafe. It was evening, the breeze was blowing, and the sky was covered with patches of red. The corner of her mouth smiled slightly, because she thought of Li Wanfeng in the game.

The man in white, with a touch of sadness, was indifferent and...unrelenting.

 ps: The author, please give a five-star rating to all the babies you like~~ A bow! ! !Two bows! ! ! , into the bridal chamber! !Nah?what's the situation?The author is crazy~
  
 
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