"Let's go, just wait for me." Wang Congshan finally came to his senses at this time and glared at Luo Fu.
Luo Fu was not afraid at all, but instead smiled contemptuously: "It's just you? A piece of trash waiting to die? It's all raised by your eldest brother, but I want to see what you can do to me." Luo Fu finished After saying this, he stepped forward and violently pushed Wang Congshan out the door.
Yan Zhengya picked up the woolly pig and put it in her arms, and then pushed the wolf demon and went out. The wolf demon didn't respond, and was pushed away by Yan Zhengya.
The two and one demon had just stepped out of the threshold, Luo Fu stood at the door, looked at them with his hips on his hips, and sneered: "You are also worthy?"
"Is it over?" Yan Zhengya couldn't stand it anymore, this woman was really too arrogant, he turned his head to look at Luo Fu, and sarcastically said, "You don't know what people are doing, is God watching? Sooner or later there will be Retribution…”
"Heh, talk to me when you poor ghost Taoist can put on new clothes." Luo Fu said sarcastically, when she was about to say something, a shadow appeared behind her. A dagger pierced Luo Fu's back, and Luo Fu's voice stopped abruptly.
Yan Zhengya was stunned by this scene. It all happened too suddenly and too fast, and he didn't react.
Wang Congshan also turned his head and saw this scene, he exclaimed: "Xiaohong?" The person who committed the murder was Luo Fu's maid, Xiaohong.
The wolf demon seemed to be immersed in his own world, still unresponsive.
"Others don't deserve it? You deserve it?" Xiaohong's face was no longer the usual dullness at this moment, but a madly happy grim smile. "Relying on your own beauty and playing with people's feelings everywhere, you also deserve Xiao to miss our uncle?"
After saying this, Xiaohong kicked Luo Fu, who was lying on the ground spitting blood, as if venting her hatred. No one would have thought that Xiao Hong, who had a dull face, could actually know martial arts and was not weak. However, who is the uncle in her mouth
"Luo? Luo Fu?" Wang Congshan shouted in a trembling voice.
"I'm going to chase." Yan Zhengya put the wolf demon into the Qiankun bag, and jumped up the wall to chase the maid. The conscience of heaven and earth, he just said casually just now, he was so quick and quick, how could he know that the retribution was really coming, and it came quickly and violently. Shouldn't I be rid of demons, should I set up a stall for fortune-telling
Wang Congshan moved cautiously towards Luo Fu. Luo Fu was lying on the ground, blood was gushing out of his heart, and he kept spitting out blood, and his pupils were gradually dilated.
"Luo Fu?" Wang Congshan shouted in a trembling voice.
"Quick... run... your brother wants... to kill you." Luo Fu spit out such a sentence with difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"What?" Wang Congshan was stunned.
"Quick..." Luo Fu looked at the roof above him, his consciousness slowly dissipating. Is it really her retribution? At this moment, the only thing she thought of was the wolf demon's gentle smile on her face. Ah... I really want to say sorry to him personally, but it seems that I have no chance, and he probably doesn't need it...
Under Wang Congshan's frightened eyes, Luo Fu closed his eyes and never opened them again.
Wang Congshan looked around, ran straight out, identified the next direction, and chased in the direction where Yan Zhengya left.
Just as he ran a short distance, there was a burst of hurried footsteps behind him.
"Be ahead, chase!"
"How did Luo Fu do things, how did he let him run away? Catch up! Catch up with the reward."
(End of this chapter)