I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

Chapter 82: If you want to poke, poke the kidney

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The sound of the man eating pain and the sound of the flesh being cut were blurred by the heavy rain.

Wang Xiaobaa couldn't tell who it was, and his heart was pulled into a ball. Although he knew that Wen Fengjin and An Kai must have a plan, he was still worried!

Wang Xiaobaa pressed her anxious heart and looked out cautiously. The bean-sized rainwater fell fast and fast, and soon it converged into a small stream on the ground, and the loess on the ground turned into mud.

When he saw that little bit from the rain curtain, Wang Xiaobaa's heart sank.

An Kai is injured...

In the rain, An Kai took a step back, and the spear swept out a semicircle, repelling Wen Fengjin's sword attack again, and his arm threw out a lot of blood with his movement, and it fell into the puddle and was diluted.

The heavy rain chilled their hearts, and the water dripped from the ends of their hair, sleeves, corners of clothes, and even their chins. After a short pause, the two rushed towards each other.

The long spear ran to Wen Fengjin's knee and picked it up, Wen Fengjin tapped on one foot and his whole body leaped into the air lightly, the red robe was like a red oil-paper umbrella throwing water droplets.

The spear followed closely, and An Kai also jumped up with a stick in one arm.

The tip of the spear was a little cold, and the soft sword was swayed by the slender palm, soft and tough, and wrapped around the spear of the spear, making deep marks on it, and even strangling into it.

But An Kai still didn't let go, and even shouted and stabbed further forward!

Will the gun break in the next second? Or was he stabbed in the chest by a spear

In the dim yellow rain, Wang Xiaobaa and the others all widened their eyes.

"laugh-"

The people who collided separated in a few seconds, and fell back in the air to the position where they stood just now!

Who's winning? !

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two people who were silent and motionless. Suddenly, An Kai slowly fell to his knees, thick blood spilled from his neck, and the heroic man in fresh clothes and angry horse fell into the muddy water. no longer moving...

Wen Fengjin held the gun head stuck in his chest, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, and with a groan he pulled out the weapon stuck in his ribs.

At the critical moment, he took the shot and smashed the body of the spear...

"when!"

The silver gun head stained with blood was thrown to the ground, his face was pale when he heard the wind, his corpse-like complexion was blue-grey, and his heart was the most important place for them to be immortal. He covered the wound, blood seeping from the tips of his fair fingers. Come out, red dazzling.

"died… "

Yiyan looked at the corpse of the scorpion with an ecstatic look on his face, his eyes widened and his pupils tightened.

"Dead!" Yiyan stared at the outside, "Hahaha, twenty years! Twenty years! Good death! Hahaha!"

He raised his head and laughed, his hands clenched into fists, the whole person seemed to have fulfilled his long-cherished wish, he narrowed his eyes that could not hide the excitement, and took a deep breath.

"I got my revenge... I finally got my revenge!"

Bai Yu looked at him happily, but Wang Xiaobaa didn't know if it was Wen Fengjin and An Kai's performance, or if something really happened. found something.

There was a sound like a puppy sniffing something from the big white cloth bag, and then a loud growl came from inside!

"Roar!"

The cloth bag was scratched with a rattling sound, and the ghost hand covered with poisonous hair stretched out the bag and waved it around. It screamed and struggled, and the cloth bag rolled back and forth on the ground.

The voice also woke up the irrational words, the expression on his face stopped, and then slowly returned to the calm look.

"He's dead, and you're useless."

Yiyan walked to Zimao's side, stepped on Xiao Zimao with his foot, and exerted a little force under his feet...

"Roar!"

Xiao Zimao screamed in pain, Wang Xiaoba gritted her teeth, and quietly touched her leg, ready to use enlightenment to give this girl a knife!

"Stop stepping."

Bai Yu, who has been silent since just now, said lightly, "The purple-haired zombie is also a good material, and I want to bring it back."

With a little more strength, the slender corners of his eyes swept across Bai Yu's face. They looked at each other for a while, then moved their feet away and agreed.

After saying this, Bai Yu stood up and carried the struggling little Zi Mao to the corner where Wang Xiaoba had been before, and tied it to the pillar.

The sound of heavy footsteps came through the layers of heavy rain, Wang Xiaobaa watched Wen Fengjin getting closer and closer and finally walked in front of him, his nose was sore, his face that was pretending to be sluggish almost didn't tense, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"I won, it's time for you to keep your promise."

Wen Fengjin's feet stepped on the wooden house, and he was soaked all over, his clothes were clinging to his skin, and soon there was a pool of water under his feet.

"Of course, I will honor my promise." He smiled lightly, his slender eyes swept across Wen Fengjin's bloodless face and his slightly trembling hand holding the sword.

"After all, it's a drought. It's very difficult for you to win. Even if you have the ability to heal, your ability will decrease as you heal frequently... Right? Hehe~"

"That has nothing to do with you, return my senior brother to me."

His face was as white as ice, his tone was indifferent and indifferent, and his long and narrow pupils were still scarlet and terrifying. With the bright red pattern between his brows and his wet silver hair, it was like a terrifying evil. Ghost Rakshasa.

But all of this is just a bluff in the eyes of Yan Yan.

He must be badly injured...

Yan Yan curled his lips and eyes, and a slight wrinkle appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"Promise and so on, say it first, how do I know if you are lying to me?" A shrewd look swept over Wang Xiaobaa and Wen Fengjin, as if he had discovered something, the bluffing Wang Xiao Baa was frightened, but when he saw that Wen Fengjin's expression didn't change, he calmed down and listened to what they had to say.

"I'm not a fledgling young boy, I've always had the good habit of leaving behind," Yi Yan laughed softly and gestured to Bai Yu, "Bai Yu, go and see if the dwarf is really dead!"

Damn it, old fox!

Wang Xiaobaa and Wen Fengjin looked at each other, and clearly saw that Wen Fengjin blinked his eyes slowly, as if the rain on his eyelids dripped into his eyes, but Wang Xiaobaa, who has been with him for two lifetimes, doesn't know yet? , This is clearly the performance of hearing the wind and thinking!

Wang Xiaobaa: I knew you were acting! What should we do now? Hell, he won't be found out, or I'll stab his kidney right now!

Hearing all: Waiting.

Wang Xiaobaa:…

During the brief eye contact between the two, Bai Yu also stood up, picked up the umbrella at the door, opened it, stepped into the heavy rain, and slowly squatted in front of An Kai's 'corpse'.

Bai Yu pulled Ankai's body away, and saw that Ankai had two big eyes open, and the wound on his neck had already healed. He just found out when he pressed a small bag with his fingers into the collar. An embarrassed expression appeared on his face, and then he rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Bai Yu: "..."

An Kai: "..."

An Kai: You didn't find out, you didn't find out, I'm dead, I'm dead...

Bai Yu: Are you kidding me? ?

A few seconds before Bai Yu didn't open his mouth, the air seemed to congeal, and he stared at Wen Fengjin with a smile, and Wen Fengjin looked at Yi Yan with a blank expression.

The two men's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

As if to say 'you've been seen through by me. ' and 'No, you don't. '

Wang Xiaoba was sandwiched in the middle, and the two men in front and back were full of murderous aura and filled with oppression. He didn't dare to move, didn't dare to speak, and was about to urinate.

At this moment, Bai Yu's voice suddenly came from the heavy rain, and he shouted, "The scorpion is indeed dead!"

His voice was a little distorted under the interference of the rushing rain, but with a kind of power, the condensed air in the room dissipated a lot in an instant. After a while, Bai Yu ran back with the umbrella, put the umbrella away, and nodded to Yan Yan. .

The corners of his lips couldn't stop rising, looking very happy.

Wen Fengjin lightly raised his sword and pointed at him, "Release my senior brother's control and return it to me."

"Ah~ this." Yiyan lowered his hands and said, "No hurry!"

After he finished speaking, two short golden dagger-like thorns suddenly fell from the cuffs, which happened to be grasped by his hands. The pale blue figure rushed in front of Wen Fengjin. The silver thread flashed and flew up, and the next moment the golden dagger was entangled with the soft sword!

Yiyan's attack is very close to the body, and his body is so flexible that he can't catch a loach. He heard the wind and frowned, and the soft sword danced like a ribbon of silver flowers.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

When the short thorn hit it, sparks appeared. One of the short thorns stabbed towards Wen Fengjin's face and was blocked. Yi Yan's waist was twisted hard, and his body drew a large circle. The other arm was open, and the The weapon was inserted into the back of the wind!

"laugh-"

The short thorn pierced into the flesh with precision, Wang Xiaoba's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that an ordinary person could cause harm to Wen Fengjing. The last time she was injured by Zhenbei was because Wen Fengjing only cared about saving herself. resist.

The wound didn't come and widened again, and he was kicked away by Wen Fengjin in a single word. He flew out to the ground with his toes and stabilized his body. He didn't give Wen Feng a chance to breathe, and immediately took the weapon in his hand. thrown out.

Wen Fengjin just turned sideways to dodge, and turned face to face with Yiyan.

The fight between the two was inseparable, and Wang Xiaoba finally knew the reason for An Kai's nervousness and vigilance when he mentioned a word...

What is this person? !

Wang Xiaobaa looked at an attack that was comparable to a ninja in a certain anime, and his movements were already doubled to the naked eye! It's like his mother's shadow avatar!

Holy crap, isn't it the sweeping monk with unparalleled martial arts in the movie? !

Could this skill be human? !

God, you are not afraid of me!

Wang Xiaobaa saw that Wen Fengjin and Yiyan were both injured gradually, but Yiyan was obviously difficult to deal with. Wen Fengjin's expression became more and more evil, and his pupils became more and more red.

Wang Xiaobaa, who was afraid that things would be bad, secretly glanced at Bai Yu. Bai Yu hid behind the pillar to peek and didn't notice him in order to avoid accidental injury.

The timing is right!

Wang Xiaoba quietly opened his trousers and took out an eighteen centimeter... ahem, his dagger is enlightened.

Just at this time, Wen Feng did not say anything.

He took a few steps back and stopped beside him.

good chance!

Wang Xiaobaa aimed at Yan Yan's waist, and stabbed him with enlightenment!

Come on, stab the kidney artifact!

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