Battle Frenzy

"Play and play, Bunny scorpion knows to play all day long! Look at your Wang Zhongge more work, or you can go to the heavenly British soul school? Immediately let Laozi roll home to learn, do not bother you Wang Zhongge!" Uncle Liang next door with a stick out I was scared of a bunch of bunny scorpions, and the chickens and dogs in the community jumped, and it was very lively.

Every time I came back, it was a similar scene, but it made Wang Zhong feel sincerely kind.

Xiaozizi was the nickname of his childhood. There was a ‘heavy’ character in his name. He usually had a bad body and was afraid of coldness. He was wrapped up in a scorpion by his parents.

He smiled and greeted the uncles in the community, and took out the key to open the door.

The room was small, the simple two-bedroom room plus a small living room and kitchen, which had not come back for a month, and the room had been covered with a thin layer of dust.

Wang Zhong directly rolled up his sleeves and started work.

Although he is a foster parent, Wang Zhong never felt that he was different from his own. There was a corner in the corner of the bed full of various wooden toys made by hand, small wooden horses, trolleys, and simple blocks. These childhood toys are all my father's busy work, and the dimly lit street lights in the yard are made by all-night, black-eyed circles. There is also a warm water bag on the bed. When Wang Zhong was a child, he was particularly afraid of cold. The mother would put the warm water bag warm and warm for him every day. There were too many memories in his room to carry his childhood memories, except that In addition to mental illness, Wang Zhong feels that he has always been very fulfilling.

Can survive the difficult years, relying far more than on their own efforts, parents' encouragement and optimism infected him, although occasionally there will be doubts about who his own parents are, but to be honest, that kind of accident What I remembered, even when I was a child, I never took up too much time, so it’s even worse now.

When the two return, there will be a surprise. Wang Zhong intends to buy a good housing in the urban area. He doesn’t care much about this, but his parents are not too young, so they can enjoy a better life. Obviously it is the best thing to be happy with being a child.

Thinking of that scene, Wang Zhong couldn't help but be silly. In addition to the chf in the second half of this year, it is probably the most interesting thing for him to look forward to. Just, I don't know if my parents went out to swim back and suddenly found the poor son who was still studying. What kind of feelings it would be like to become a billionaire.

bass……

Wang Zhong, who was immersed in the imaginary, suddenly became alert.

Someone behind!

At this time, it is too late to rely on the thinking reaction. It is almost subconscious. The sense of crisis controls the body, and the foot turns, and the body has shook like a catkin.

A dagger with a bit of green cold on the edge of the blade flew past his cheek, and it was still quenched. Wang Zhong could just smell the stench on the dagger. If it was really wiped, the consequences would be unimaginable. .

Very strong murderous reaction!

At this point, his body has just turned half, and the corner of his eye has seen the figure that wraps his whole body in a black cloak and rushes out of the closet!

Wang Zhong’s expression instantly became very calm, followed by the palms of the sea, the hands of the horrible high-temperature palms, like the metamorphosed giants, and did not give any reaction time.

Unlike Papada's kind of flame attack, this flame is a combination of the palm of the hand, but it is as sharp as a knife, sharp and sharp, and it is also a fatal heart! The terrible flame abilities have been shrouded in Wang Zhong in an instant...

The eyes hidden under the black cloak are very confident, deliberately lurking, and never prey can escape his palm, although the first hit miss makes him a little surprised, but this is nothing, an excellent assassin killer There are countless more changes, as long as the lurking offensive begins to start, the other side can't hide from the first day!

Life and death are critical, Wang Zhong’s eyes suddenly burst into the incredible light, and a punch hits.

砰~~~

The collision of strength and power, but the broken flame is the burning palm.

Mixed with the sound of broken bones, a sullen, black cloak was smashed out faster than when it rushed up, smashed the window next to it and fell down the third floor.

The air is filled with the elements of fire that are dissipated and dissipated, as well as the undulating punches that sway the space.

Wang Zhong pursued a step by step, but he was greeted by a special purple smoke that could not be opened. It instantly obscured Wang Zhong’s line of sight and perception. When he quickly withdrew from the purple fog, the shadow had already I disappeared and saw only a few faint blood marks on the ground.

"Is something falling?"

At this time, only the neighbors in the window downstairs came out.

"It seems like something exploded?"

"What happened?" Seeing the strong black fog, the whole community was alarmed: "God, what is the smoke?"

Wang Zhong apparently did not have much intention to explain, and returned to the room before everyone found out.

This is obviously a long-planned murder. The shot is an absolute professional-level killer. The strength may not be enough. The power of the flame palm is so amazing that it has reached the peak of the soul-making period.

The question is who is the other party, why should he kill him, and how can he lurk here?

Just like knowing that the king is important to go home, ambushing in the house in advance, not only erases all traces of entry, but even keeps waiting for the moment, and people will relax especially when they go home. Nothing is noticed.

Looking at the poisoned dagger from the wall~www.readwn.com~ Although I don’t know much about the toxins, it’s just the smell of the above smell. Drowsy.

Wang Zhong looked at the blood on the ground and frowned. Who would it be?

............

‘Shasha Shasha’

The flickering screen of the snow gradually became clear, and it was fixed in a dim environment. The heavy snuff sounded from the darkness, followed by the screen, as if the hand holding the screen had lost its grip again. Tight of its power and drop it on the ground.

Through the lens, I can see that in the dark and gray sky, a guy wearing a black cloak is leaning in front of a big tree. His whole left arm is soft and sag, piercing the fleshy white. The broken bones are so bulging out of the flesh, and the blood is constantly slamming on the ground. There is also a clear, concave-shaped recess in the chest, which makes the whole chest partially sink into it, pressing his heart and respiratory system. .

(Three more, double the next day, still need the support of the partners, thank you!!!) (to be continued.)