In a boudoir on the 5th floor of the castle, four old ladies in kimonos are changing Xiao Yi's wedding kimono given by the president. This is a stupid costume, and I can't even wear it without help. .
Wan'er, who was standing aside, watched Xiao Yi apply the bride's rouge and lipstick little by little, and couldn't help sighing, "You are so beautiful, peacocks have good eyesight."
"It's a pity that he can't see it anymore." Xiao Yi opened her arms and let the four old ladies toss, her mood was too good, "Because soon, I will leave with Shen Ming."
"It seems that you are not young, why are you dreaming like a child?" At this moment, an order came from Shen Wan'er's earphone, and her face suddenly became as cold as iron, "Sister-in-law... I'm sorry, I'm going Get rid of my brother."
Wan'er got up and walked towards the door, Xiao Yi was nervous and wanted to go forward, but the four old ladies were all masters, maybe not high-ranking killers, but they were more than enough to deal with Xiao Yi, they fixed Xiao Yi in place and could not move.
"Wan'er! That's your brother!" Xiao Yi shouted.
"I know, so it's better to do him myself, at least there will be a whole body." Wan'er turned and went out after speaking.
Along the wooden corridor, Shen Ming walked towards the castle, holding the blood scythe in his hand, he couldn't help breathing a little short of breath, Shen Ming couldn't keep his skin from fighting for more than an hour, there were torn wounds everywhere on his shoulders and face , the most serious injury was the back injury. Although Xiaohong's last electromagnetic sniper shot missed a little bit, the high-temperature burning still caused burns on Shen Ming's back, and the skin on the injury even stuck to the white combat uniform. Together, when he took off the clothes again, he would definitely tear off a piece of flesh.
Of all injuries, burns are troublesome because the stinging sensation of the wound is always there, and the pain is multiplied by a little friction. This will affect the movement and exertion of the human body. Shen Ming can only take painkillers while walking to reduce the tingling sensation coming from behind.
Shen Ming needs to rest, but what he needs is what the enemy can't give him...
After walking not far, Shen Wan'er stood there on the wooden floor in front of her with two Nepalese machetes in her hand.
"Girl, we meet again." Shen Ming was already used to meeting his younger sister, but he was not used to the insensitive expression on her face.
"Are you educated? You came in without taking off your shoes, and the floor was dirty!" Shen Wan'er frowned angrily as she drove the footprints behind Shen Ming.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a Japanese dog, and I don't have the habit of taking off my shoes when I enter the house. Besides, speaking of upbringing, do you have a well-bred attitude when talking to your elder brother?" Shen Ming grinned and sneered.
"It was like this in the past, always showing me the big brother's spectrum, obviously making a mistake but refusing to admit it." Wan'er was so angry that she stomped her feet.
"It's easy for me to admit my mistake, just kill me." Shen Ming said with contempt.
"Since you have said it all, then go to hell!" Wan'er's red meridians on her legs in white socks swelled up in an instant, she leaned forward, and rushed towards Shen Ming with two knives in her hands. , At a distance of 30 meters, she walked as if she was shrinking. The speed of 15 meters per second can directly vomit blood from the Olympic sprint champion Bolt, but she is so fast!
Shen Ming raised his hand to shoot without hesitation, and emptied 6 rounds of ammunition in 1:5 seconds. His blood scythe was a modified M500, and the amount of ammunition it carried increased to 6 rounds, but even so, Shen Ming couldn't hit it at all. Waner.
He didn't hold back his hand and shot with all his strength, but with Shen Wan'er's terrifying speed, afterimages appeared when she moved sideways left and right, she dodged 5 bullets, and the backhand swung the blade neatly cut the last armor-piercing bullet from the middle. into two halves.
The impact force of the 12.7mm ammunition is not a joke. If it were an ordinary person, the knife would definitely not be split in half, but a hand bone would be broken.
Ordinary people can't see Wan'er's movements clearly at all, but Shen Ming's dynamic vision can find that at the moment of slashing, the meridians on her arm holding the knife also show bright red swelling.
I don't know what kind of terrifying ability it is, but in the blink of an eye, Wan'er has arrived in front of Shen Ming. The scimitar in Wan'er's turning body was faster than the whirlwind, and fiercer than the hurricane, and she cut her neck horizontally.
Shen Ming held the blood scythe tightly with both hands, and raised it to block Wan'er's double knives beside him. The barrel made of super alloy was cut in half by Wan'er's double knives, like a stick of fire.
"Brother, the gun is broken, and you are going to die." Wan'er announced without cadence, her body spun around at all, and her swinging leg hit Shen Ming's lower abdomen, kicking Shen Ming so hard that she gritted her teeth, and blood still flowed from her teeth. It sprayed out between cracks, and his body flew out sideways, smashing through the checkered sliding door, penetrating through the entire room continuously, and the glass in the corridor, like a dirty toy that was discarded, fell directly on the ground. In the backyard garden, he slid on the snow for 3 meters before stopping.
Wan'er's leg strength made Shen Ming fly 10 meters away. Its strength was equivalent to a goalkeeper volleying in front of his own goal, and the ball pierced through the opponent's goal in a straight line...
"It's disgusting, the socks are dirty..." Wan'er looked at the blood stains on the white knee-high stockings, put down her legs resentfully, and threw away the blood scythe stuck on the blade. Wan'er walked through the hole and faced the backyard. Walk to the garden.
"That girl, how did you do it?" Ni Lin also felt the terrifying impact in Shen Ming's body, Wan'er's move was too fast, so fast that she didn't even give Shen Ming's body a chance to vent her strength. This is also a very unscientific force.
Lying on the icy snow, Shen Ming considered the abnormal red veins of Shen Wan'er many times in his mind, and concluded, "It's her heart... her heart of steel, which mechanically speeds up the blood flow in an instant. That's why the meridians bulge abnormally. The high flow rate brings inhuman reflex arcs and instant explosive power, but this kind of gameplay is simply unbearable for ordinary people."
Supporting the snow, Shen Ming tremblingly stood up again. Looking back, Shen Wan'er was standing on the snow in white stockings with two knives in hand.
"Girl, it's really ruthless. Fortunately, I have practiced before, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by you." Shen Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a wave of his hand as he said.
"I just wanted to kill you. I should have killed you, brother brother ten years ago!" Wan'er roared out in exasperated anger, "It wasn't you, how could I have been abducted for ten years? It wasn't you in a hurry Revenge, how could I live in hell? You ruined me! Do you know?!"
"So what about hell? You have hands and feet and won't crawl out of it? Jiao Didi screaming, are you acting like a baby with me?" Shen Ming said coldly with a straight face, "Please, you are already 16 years old. I'm still a 6-year-old little loli? You don't know how to control your own life, but you blame me for ruining your life? Have you really lived for yourself?"
"Smelly shameless brother, it's more gentle to die..." Wan'er tilted her head and smiled, but the palms of her clenched hands were rattling, "Brother, let me take you to see your father and mother! "
The red veins started again, and all the snowflakes she stepped on on the ground flew into the sky, like putting a long white dress on Wan'er.
The scimitar in his hand tore through the air, so fast that he couldn't dodge it! However, Shen Ming firmly grasped the blade with his right hand, and with the help of Zero Body Gaming, he forcefully deflected the impact force and stopped Wan'er's extreme speed in an instant.
Just when Wan'er was planning to attack again, Shen Ming grabbed a small lump of flesh under her arm first.
"Ah!" Wan'er, who was extremely fierce, was so pinched that her whole body lost strength, and both knives were thrown to the ground. It was so itchy that she bit her heart like ten thousand ants, and she burst into tears from laughing.
This is Shen Wan'er's itch, her particularly sensitive weakness. When she was still a baby in swaddling clothes, Shen Ming knew that scratching her itchy flesh would make this stern-faced baby smile like a flower.
When Wan'er was older, whenever she quarreled with her elder brother, her face would flush and she would raise her hands in surrender if she was scratched by one of them. How many times, Wan'er refused to accept, cried and made a fuss, and lost her temper with her brother, "You are too naughty! Knowing my weakness, I will catch it every time, and I must also know your weakness!"
"My weakness, isn't it you?" My brother always answered like this.
The memory of her childhood was brought back in the instant counterattack, Wan'er wanted to restrain her mind, but she already fell forward, lying on Shen Ming's knee that was kneeling on one knee.
"What do you want to do?" Wan'er blushed and called.
"My sister is disobedient! Of course I will punish you!" Shen Ming raised his right hand and snapped! Hitting Wan'er's butt all at once, Shen Ming used all his strength and didn't hold back.
One stroke, two strokes, Wan'er gritted her teeth and wanted to backhand, but as soon as she exerted her strength, Shen Ming grabbed her itchy fingers and exerted force, and she immediately collapsed.
"Parents have worked so hard to raise us up, but you think the thief is the master, you should fight!
Both parents died and the eldest brother is the father, but you want to kill your elder brother, you should fight!
Parents taught from childhood that security is a bounden duty, but you make killing as a career, and you don't feel any guilt, you should hit!
The elder brother knew you were in deep danger and came to rescue you, but you were stubborn and worked as a minion, you should be beaten!
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Shen Ming kept talking about Wan'er's mistakes, and kept patting his hands. Over the years, he never thought that he would educate his sister like this. When he learned that Wan'er was still alive, Shen Ming was even willing to use his own life to save the lost sister.
But no matter how much he loves this little girl, a mistake is a mistake, her parents have been murdered, if this big brother doesn't teach her what is right and wrong, her parents will die in the spirit of heaven.
"I was wrong! I was wrong! Brother! Stop hitting! Brother! I was really wrong, I'm sorry..." Wan'er cried, tears falling on the snow ground uncontrollably. Obviously she had long forgotten the pain in the hellish training in the past, but Wan'er didn't understand why the slap on the butt by her brother was so painful, so painful that even the heart made of steel would twitch.