Wu Zheng pulled the curtains while driving, and Ah San, who drove the car, had already leapt forward with a knife in his hand.
I have to say that Ah San's aura is so accurate, it's a rush! Don't just pay attention to the first to be strong, and then to suffer.
It's just that Ah San seems to forget that there are people sitting in this car. If the other party comes to tune the tiger away from the mountain, wouldn't he and his wife be in trouble
But soon Wu Zheng realized that this idea was wrong. Wu Zheng was still thinking about the pros and cons of Ah San's strategy of defending the enemy. Seinfeld, who had just been lying on her body due to inertia, had already pushed herself away and gave up. Chair under the ass.
But seeing her kicking on the chair, Wu Zheng realized that there was a cassette under the chair of his horse painting, which was actually a big sword.
Seeing this big knife Wu Zheng felt very cordial, because it was the one specially designed for Seinfeld when he was on the mountain, with a counterweight on the back of the knife. Feier's original 100-jin knife was changed to fifty-jin, but the power was not reduced by half, but it made her use the knife more flexible.
At the same time, when Wu Zheng saw this knife, it was like a lifetime. How long hasn't he seen his wife playing a big knife
The sudden memory of killing caused Wu Zheng to lose his mind. When the carriage swayed, Song Feier had lifted the knife and flew out, and Wu Zheng assisted him and sat down again.
As soon as he sat down, Wu Zheng woke up suddenly, stood up and jumped out of the carriage.
Standing outside the carriage, I saw Feier cut off the three steel knives in one move, and while the forceful move brought the three assassins flying with the knives, Wu Zheng couldn’t bear to look at her back full of feminine beauty. She slapped her thigh and yelled: "Okay! Pretty!"
The three black-clothed assassins who were confronting Seinfeld were directly hit on the wall by Feier's knife wind, and a neat and uniform cutting edge on their chest was terrible.
The eldest brother of this group of assassins squatted on the ridge of the roof in black and masked, feeling a little puzzled.
Tonight, they are responsible for assassinating Wu Zheng. The main family only confessed that Wu Zheng has a pair of magic guns that are very powerful, and he must be extremely careful, but he did not say that his wife is also a master! Just the momentum she had just smashed her three proud subordinates together with the sword, her strength is probably not defeated by the master of the sword technique!
At this moment, Wu Zheng yelled okay, which immediately attracted his attention. The surname Wu came out unconsciously, and the black-clothed boss immediately took out his hand and shot.
"Be careful, Xiang Gong!" Yin E, who heard the sound of the breaking wind, dragged Wu Zheng behind him, and at the same time waved her big sleeve, the arrow coming from the breaking wind rolled her into the sleeve lightly.
Wu Zheng stood on tiptoe. It turned out to be a one-foot-long iron arrow. The part of the arrow was shining purple. When I went to this special place, I even fed poison on the arrow. This is a hard-hearted desire for his own life. what!
"E'er is so skillful! I can't learn the skill of catching arrows empty-handed."
Yin E rolled his eyes and said, "When is the grandfather, you are still talking nonsense here. The other party has a strong mess, go back to the car."
At this moment, the three arrows came straight to Wu Zheng. Yin E was a little confused and had to push Wu Zheng into the car, but Wu Zheng went the other way, pulling Yin E and ran outside. .
"Feier don't care about the ground, first hit those on the roof with cold arrows." After speaking, Wu Zheng had already pulled Yin E to Jiang Yu'er's carriage, pulled Yin E on the car door and pushed Yin E up, and then got in by himself.
Jiang Yu'er's carriage was not as big as Wu Zheng's, and it was a bit crowded when four people were in it.
However, Jiang Yu'er and Ling Dang had no intention of squeezing them up, Hu Wuzheng. The faces of the two women wrinkled white with small faces frightened by the movement outside.
Wu Zheng comforted: "Don't be afraid, there is me!"
Jiang Yuer looked up at Wu Zheng, and then nodded confidently.
Seeing Jiang Yuer's confident look at Wu Zheng, Yin E couldn't help but roll his eyes again and said, "What's the use of you, and I can't rely on my sister and me? By the way, Ah San."
"Asan?" Jiang Yuer looked at Yin E in a puzzled way.
But I heard Wu Zheng say: "Asan is my coachman. By the way, your coachman has been shot to death. I will help you drive the car next time."
Jiang Yu'er was a little sad at first when he heard that his driver had died, but he was a little happy when he heard that Wu Zheng was going to drive himself. Fortunately... (End of this chapter)