The three Nanshan Musketeers are each more arrogant than the other.
I thought I was sure to get Wang Dachun.
"die!"
Suddenly, a sword light burst out from Wang Dachun's body and penetrated one person's forehead.
Plop! The man's body fell down immediately, with a hole in his forehead and blood flowing profusely.
"Dick!"
"Second brother!"
The other two Nanshan Swordsmen were stunned for a moment, then roared and rushed towards Wang Dachun.
"Suffer death, boy!"
"Give my second brother his life!"
The two men stabbed Wang Dachun with their swords, one from the left and the other from the right.
"The sword is full of energy!"
"One leaf knows autumn!"
"Hmph, what kind of sword is full of meaning? It's up to me. Cut off the Love Silk Sword!"
As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, his whole body suddenly became violent, and the soft sword in his hand seemed to be alive, as if there were thousands of silver snakes dancing.
Whisper, rustle, rustle...
In the blink of an eye, the clothes of the two Nanshan Swordsmen were all shattered into pieces, and pieces of clothes were flying all over the sky.
The two of them had nothing but big underpants on their bodies, and even their hair was shaved into a bald head, which was shiny and even cleaner than the one shaved in a barber shop.
Damn it!
"I'll go! Brother, your head has become bald! It's so bright!"
"Lao San, you are so much brighter than me! You can almost look like a mirror!"
"..."
The two of them were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat. They felt as if they had walked away from the gate of hell. When they looked at Wang Dachun again, he had long since disappeared.
Only then did the two of them realize that they were being merciful, otherwise their heads would be chopped off.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. They were both in elementary school. Why were others so good?
When Wang Dachun entered the Witch King's house, he found that the person was gone, leaving only a rag doll on the bed.
Wang Dachun picked up the doll and looked at it, and found that there were many needle holes in it, and he couldn't help but think deeply.
"It seems that the wizard used this evil method to deal with me."
Wang Dachun put the doll away and was about to track it down. Suddenly his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Mei Ji calling.
Suddenly a bad feeling came over me.
Quickly pressing the answer button, a cold voice came from inside,
"Your woman is in my hands now. If you want her to live, come to the rooftop of the Regal Hotel immediately. Remember, you can only come alone, otherwise, she will be dead!"
"Who are you? Don't hurt her..."
Beep beep...the other party had hung up the phone before Wang Dachun finished speaking.
"damn it!"
Wang Dachun's face was livid while holding the mobile phone. His enemies would always threaten him with the people around him. This was what he hated most!
calm! Must calm down!
Mei Ji is now in the hands of others, her life or death is uncertain, waiting for him to rescue her, he can't mess up his position.
Just as Wang Dachun left, a black shadow jumped down from the rafters. It was not the Witch King.
His soul had been severely damaged just now, and it was not easy for him to confront Wang Dachun head-on.
Soon, the Witch King quietly followed Wang Dachun. He heard Wang Dachun's phone call clearly just now, and followed to see if he could be an oriole.
The Regal Hotel is not far away, only about two kilometers away. Wang Dachun just came back from eating there today. He is familiar with the roads, so he simply chooses to run.
The speed was like a gust of wind.
"Fuck! Fangfang, did you see a figure running past just now?"
On a deck chair in the park, a young man and woman were making love to each other and chatting with other scholars. The young man suddenly asked.
Girl: "It seems like a gust of wind just blew suddenly."
Boy: "Never mind, come here, one of you."
call!
At this moment, another figure suddenly passed by the two of them, and the wind caused by it even lifted the girl's skirt.
Snapped!
The girl felt a chill in her lower body, raised her hand and slapped her, "Rogue, what are you doing? I told you that this place is not allowed to be touched!"
The boy looked aggrieved, "I didn't, it's not me!"
"Hmph, pervert!"
…
At this moment, on the top floor of the Regal Hotel, Zhao Yugang, who had just separated from Wang Dachun Meiji, was standing on the rooftop with a bottle of red wine. While pouring wine into his mouth, he said to himself sadly:
"Mei Ji, why don't you like me and choose that country bumpkin?"
"Thank you for liking you for so many years!"
"I hate you! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Mei Ji, I miss you so much!"
Zhao Yugang poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said a word. His body swayed and he almost fell down.
Suddenly he opened his eyes wide and looked at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, "Mei...Mei Ji!"
Zhao Yugang shook his head, it must be a dream!
I must be drunk! How could Mei Ji appear here?
He rubbed his eyes, and the woman standing in front of him was indeed the woman he had longed for.
"Mei Ji, why are you here? You must be reluctant to let me go, right? That must be the case!"
Zhao Yugang was so excited that he trembled all over and quickly grabbed Mei Ji's shoulders.
At this moment, he saw a pale face behind Mei Ji looking at him sinisterly.
"Ghost!"
Zhao Yugang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, smashed the wine bottle, and woke up more than half of the time.
Only then did he realize that Mei Ji had her hands behind her back. Could she have been kidnapped?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yugang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, but he still quickly got up from the ground, "Mei Ji, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"
Mei Ji shook her head at him, "Hurry up and get out of here!"
"No! I won't leave. What will you do if I leave? I must rescue you!"
Just kidding, my beloved goddess is in danger, how can a man do nothing to save her?
Is that still a man?
At this time, the white-faced man came out and said coldly: "You want to save her?"
With the faint moonlight, Zhao Yugang could clearly see the appearance of this white-faced man.
This man was dressed in black, with a pale face, even his lips were white, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was expressionless, like an evil ghost.
Perhaps it was because he was dressed in black that his face looked particularly pale.
"Who are you? Let him go quickly!" Although Zhao Yugang's calves were shaking with fear, he still had the courage to say.
puff!
The military thorn in the white-faced man's hand flicked and stabbed into Zhao Yugang's thigh, leaving a bloody hole.
Blood flowed suddenly.
Zhao Yugang let out a scream. He didn't expect this white-faced man to be so cruel, and he would attack at the slightest disagreement.
"Speak politely, otherwise it will be your heart that gets punctured next time!"
The white-faced man spoke fluent Chinese.
"I……"
Zhao Yugang was so frightened that his lips trembled and he covered his wound and did not dare to speak.
The white-faced man seemed to be interested. He looked at Zhao Yugang with interest and said, "Do you want a hero to save the beauty? I can give you a chance!"
Zhao Yugang's eyes flashed, "What...what opportunity?"
"You jump down from here, and I'll let this beauty go."
The white-faced man rubbed his fingers on Mei Ji's pretty face, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, such a beautiful woman, I'm not willing to kill her!"
