Jiang Yubai was just stunned for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded by Jiang Yaoqing's thoughts.
"Of course I can."
Jiang Yubai glanced sideways at Wu Ke on the elevated platform and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Wu Ke has many enemies. Most anchors are eager to see who kills Wu Ke."
"Besides..."
Wu Ke, who was wearing a clown suit, saluted Jiang Yaoqing. The colors on his face were crowded together, making him look very weird.
Jiang Yubai's tone was also full of interest: "Many organizations are recycling Wu Ke's body at a high price. This guy is worth a lot now. You don't have to worry about not making money."
Wu Ke swung the two guns in his hands and knocked down the other troublemakers to the ground with great accuracy. His face was expressionless, like a killing machine.
Then he jumped down from the elevated platform, and a pair of light-colored transparent wings spread out behind him, and the veins on the wings were clearly visible.
Landing gracefully, Wu Ke bowed to the remaining people present.
"Welcome to my home court, everyone."
"Dear friends, please allow me to briefly introduce myself."
"My name is Wu Ke, codenamed King of Dolls. You can also call me Clown."
Wu Ke's smile seemed to be frozen on his face, and he mechanically turned his head to look around.
Everyone was silent. The anchor who had not gotten off the bus looked at Wu Ke in front of him with lingering fear, but his hands were shaking unconsciously.
Dead.
They felt they were doomed.
Meeting Wu Ke was like hitting the muzzle of a gun.
The title of the open dungeon killer is not groundless.
Wu Ke's eyes turned slowly, like rusty iron blocks, turning slowly and sluggishly, and finally fell on Jiang Yaoqing's car with interest.
As if he had seen something extremely pleasant, the tail of Wu Ke's eyes twitched slightly, and his arms trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Wu Ke, wearing a clown suit, jumped up and down to Jiang Yaoqing's door. He reached out and squeezed, and several small colorful balls appeared out of thin air.
"Please enjoy the clown's performance, I hope you like it."
Jiang Yaoqing felt uncomfortable listening to the strange and rising tone that could not be uttered by a human being. He felt that the sound was like the harsh sound of an old blower.
Wu Ke turned the ball on the spot.
Red, blue, yellow...
The colorful ball spun faster and faster, gradually forming an afterimage in mid-air.
Jiang Yaoqing looked at Wu Ke outside the car window, wondering what this man was trying to do.
Wu Ke always kept a stiff smile on his lips and kept moving his hands.
I saw that the rapidly rotating ball disappeared directly when it reached a certain critical value.
Jiang Yaoqing's hair shook slightly.
Lu Xingye's Yuejiang Sword came out and chopped the colorful ball that appeared out of thin air into pieces.
Jiang Yao looked at the pieces of the ball that fell on her lap with lingering fear, and said to Lu Xingye in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Xiaolu."
The accident just happened too quickly.
The colored balls were like bullets, rushing directly towards the center of his head.
Before Jiang Yaoqing could react, her body retreated subconsciously.
Fortunately, Lu Xingye reacted in time and used the Yuejiang Knife to directly smash the colorful ball rushing towards Jiang Yaoqing into pieces.
Crisp and neat.
The colorful ashes fell slowly, Jiang Yaoqing's eyes were filled with tears, and the ends of her eyes were red. In addition to being pitiful, she also has a unique and pitiful temperament.
When the clown saw that he had not succeeded, his dark eyes suddenly widened and he glared fiercely at Jiang Yaoqing beside him.
His face covered in paint was pressed tightly against the car window, and his blood-red mouth almost touched the back of his ears.
"Dong dong dong——"
There was a knock on the car door, and Jiang Yaoqing noticed that the clown's right hand only had four fingers.
Jiang Yao's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and she subconsciously looked at Jiang Yubai, indicating with her eyes - "Can I open this door?"
It was also the first time that Jiang Yubai met Wu Ke in person, and he didn't know much about this person's temperament.
Estimating the strength of the two people in his mind, Jiang Yubai felt that he and Lu Xingye combined might not be Wu Ke's opponent. It would be better not to anger Wu Ke now.
——"How about opening it and taking a look?"
Jiang Yubai winked, not sure if Jiang Yaoqing understood.
Jiang Yaoqing received the signal and finally decided to open the car window.
Lu Xingye, who was sitting in the back seat, was a little confused.
em…
Why don't these two people use [Ethereal Eyes]?
Do you find it inconvenient?
The cold wind blew on her face, like a biting cold knife, causing pain to Jiang Yaoqing's already thin skin.
"Dear friend," Wu Ke smiled stiffly at Jiang Yaoqing and extended his right hand gracefully, "Would you be honored to invite you to dance with me?"
.
Dance together?
What kind of strange request is this?
Jiang Yaoqing was silent, her eyes swept over the snow on the ground reflecting the light of the car, and she couldn't help but shudder.
Jiang Yao blinked her amber eyes at the clown in front of her. The ends of Jiang Yao's eyes, which were slightly red from the cold, were raised slightly, adding a hint of seduction.
[Ethereal Eye (used)]
"Brother, promise him. Try to stay away from him. Brother Yubai and I will find an opportunity to kill him."
Lu Xingye's voice rang in his mind.
Jiang Yao didn't show any emotion on her face, but she was secretly happy in her heart.
It's finally my turn to be blessed with "wealth".
Isn't it just dancing?
You can do it yourself!
"Okay, Mr. Clown."
Jiang Yao's eyebrows were slightly curved, her smile was bright, her reddish cheeks seemed shy, and her voice was clear and pleasant.
Everyone had no objections and waited for this moment quietly.
Just when Jiang Yaoqing was about to open the car door and get out, Sisili's unhappy voice clearly rang in Jiang Yaoqing's ears.
Jiang Yaoqing stopped driving and saw Mr. Clown's slightly changed expression.
Sisili: "The love is mine, he doesn't want to dance with you."
Jiang Yaoqing: "..."
Jiang Yubai: "..."
Lu Xingye: "???"
The willful Sisili was covered by Lu Xingye, but it was still a step too late.
Wu Ke retracted his outstretched hand, raised his eyebrows and stood up straight.
"Oh? Who was talking just now? I'm really interested."
[Jiang Yubai: Damn it, where is Sisili? Pull him in]
[Jiang Yaoqing: Can the ethereal eyes be used like this? 】
[Lu Xingye: I just discovered it]
Jiang Yao was slightly startled. She didn't expect that her skills would also appear in group chat mode.
However, if he remembered correctly, Sisili was already in the group chat.
[Jiang Yubai: Xiaolu and I can't beat this guy Wu Ke. What is Sisili doing? 】
[Lu Xingye: Brother, calm down the fire]
[Jiang Yaoqing: He should be in the group. Sisili? 】
[Sisili: I'm here, I just don't want him to dirty your hands. 】
Wu Ke was ignored for the first time.
Ever since his title of [Murderer] spread, few people dare to ignore him like this.
I hate being ignored the most, especially when so many people are looking at me.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Shi looked at the three people who fell silent at the same time and reminded them: "Now is not the time to be in a daze."
If it weren't for his current limited skills, Wu Ke would be nothing.
Jiang Yaoqing was the first to come to her senses.
[Jiang Yaoqing: I will paralyze Wu Ke with the tear messenger, you get off]
[Jiang Yubai: OK]
[Lu Xingye: Received]
"Mr. Clown, let me tell you who was talking just now."
Jiang Yaoqing showed a false smile, which looked unexpectedly sincere.
Wu Ke was stunned for a moment.
What he always wanted to see was a smile like this.
But no one is ever willing to give it to himself.
There has never been one.
They will only feel that they are terrible, and they will only stay away from each other from beginning to end.
Wu Ke subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to say something, but then he saw the corners of Jiang Yao's lips raised tenderly.
"Mr. Clown, the person who was talking to you just now is your father, that is, me."
"Is it surprising?"
[Anchor title: Tear Messenger (yellow)]
[Skill Name: Tears of Time and Space (Current Status: Available)]
[Skill introduction: A drop of tear is enough to transcend time and flip space]
[Skill Level: Yellow Skill (can be upgraded)]
[Cooling time: Cooling ends at 12:00 midnight every day]
[Instructions for skill upgrade: Use four times to upgrade to the next level (4/4)]
[Anchor Title—Tear Messenger Additional Function Has Been Enabled]
[Additional functions: teleportation, paralysis]
[Your anchor title Tears Messenger has been upgraded]
Wu Ke's pupils shrank, and he saw the handsome boy in front of him. A tear fell gently from the corner of his eye. The teardrops shone with crystal luster in the dark night, as beautiful as bright jewels.
The young man raised his eyes and glanced at himself.
Then smiled.
[Additional skill: Paralysis (already effective)]
For a moment, time paused.
Jiang Yubai and Lu Xingye opened the door quickly.
This time, time stopped for two seconds.
Jiang Yubai did not hesitate and turned directly back. The young man's waist outlined a strong arc in the weak light at night. The rose sniper rifle in his hand slowly took shape, and the rose-like lines were attached to the sniper rifle inch by inch.
Jiang Yubai landed on the elevated bridge across the river, like an eagle at night, setting up his sniper and narrowing his eyes.
This is Jiang Yubai's most convenient attack distance. At the same time, it is also the attack distance where Rose's sniper attack is most effective.
[Skill Name: Rose Sniper (Current Status: Available)]
[Skill introduction: King of long-range attacks]
[Skill Level: Blue Skill (can be upgraded)]
[Cooling time: None]
[Anchor title: Rose Sniper (Blue)]
[Instructions for skill upgrade: Use four times to upgrade to the next level (3/4)]
[Anchor title—Rose Sniper additional function has been turned on]
[Additional functions: 20 bullets, 50% aiming, rose dispersion]
Rose Sniper now has five bullets left.
After five bullets are used up, Rose Sniper will be forced to enter a five-minute rest period.
Therefore, each of these five bullets must hit the vital point.
Lu Xingye hid in the darkness.
He doesn't like to use Yuejiang because the blade of Yuejiang is too sharp and kills people faster. Lu Xingye prefers a dagger with greater resistance.
Sometimes, the sound of flesh and blood rubbing against a dagger can make me feel happy.
But in the current situation, it would be difficult for him to win without using Yuejiang.
As far as he knew, Wu Ke was an experienced anchor.
The level of the accompanying spirit is not low either, and it should have reached the level of a spirit envoy now.
Although it is unclear why Wu Ke has reached this point, Lu Xingye does not think highly of Wu Ke.
He felt that Wu Ke's approach was the lowest form among killers.
In fact, he doesn't deserve the title of killer at all.
He rarely saw his mother, and his father took him with him most of the time.
Lu Xingye's dark green eyes flashed with a cold light.
When I was a child, I met my mother once when I went to the Fox Clan Temple for baptism.
Mother is beautiful.
She is the head of the Yousu clan and the last nine-tailed fox of the Yousu clan.
Her voice was gentle and she stroked her hand gently.
"Xing'er, what kind of profession do you think a killer is?"
"Bloody and brutal."
This was Lu Xingye's answer at the time.
"No," she shook her head and gently refuted Lu Xingye's answer, "Assassin is an elegant profession."
"My mother's wish when she was a child was to become a killer, but her status was too restrictive."
"Shackles, I'm afraid I will never be able to leave this Fox Clan Temple."
.
Jiang Yaoqing also opened the car door instantly.
Of course he wasn't going to die, he just wanted to use the car door to temporarily block Wu Ke's view.
He reached into his pocket and dug around. There was still a little bit of the itchy powder he bought earlier.
Jiang Yaoqing sprinkled the itching powder with lightning speed, then closed the door with a "bang——" and controlled her body shape. Jiang Yaoqing's whole body was covered with thick spiritual power, and she rolled from the ground to the other side. aside.
Her eyes were red and on the verge of tears. Feeling the vivid pain in her back and her eyelashes that were instantly covered with ice, Jiang Yaoqing took a deep breath.
My throat was also sore from the cold.
Wu Ke was amused by what Jiang Yaoqing just said.
To everyone's surprise, he didn't get angry, which confused Jiang Yaoqing herself.
"Hahahaha, you said you are my father?"
"Hahahahahahahahaha——"
The Mr. Clown in front of him was laughing so hard that he was out of breath. He kept patting the clown suit, causing cracks in the clown suit one after another.
Jiang Yaoqing felt that Wu Ke at this moment was like a faceless man who was constantly tearing off his mask.
"May I have your name?"
The moment Jiang Yubai aimed his gun at Wu Ke, Mr. Clown turned to look at Jiang Yaoqing.
Wu Ke did not resist the attack of the god-level reserve team. He just looked directly at Jiang Yaoqing and asked a seemingly insignificant question.
Jiang Yaoqing paused.
He saw the light reflected in Wu Ke's pupils.
Much more vivid than just now.
like……
Before today, he was the Joker.
But now, he is the real Wu Ke.
.
Wu Ke's whole body suddenly began to burn, and Jiang Yaoqing subconsciously took a step back. The scorching light of the fire slightly dissolved the coldness in the air.
Jiang Yubai pulled the trigger and shot.
Five bullets were fired one after another, and a rose that Wu Ke had never seen bloomed above the bridge across the river.
Roses are beautiful, but they are also dangerous.
Lu Xingye took back his Yuejiang Sword, remained silent, and stood behind Jiang Yaoqing, ready to take action at any time.
"Jiang Yaoqing."
Jiang Yaoqing spoke, her words reflected in the firelight and burned into Wu Ke's eardrums.
The doll clothes were shattered layer by layer in the firelight, and Wu Ke's paint slowly melted, revealing a pretty face.
The bullet penetrated Wu Ke's heart.
Wu Ke knelt in the firelight.
——Boundary line——
The author is taking a day off today and the word count should be made up tomorrow.
(Make it up, make it up)
I was originally going to write more, but the author fell asleep every time he wrote a few words (crying to death). He has been a little tired recently, too sleepy.
(I can’t bear the comments from the babies, so I won’t delete this sentence)
I love you all, everyone, go to bed early, your health is the most important thing! ! !
