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Chapter 839: The Killer Sent from Wen Yan (15 updates)

Chapter 839 The killer sent by Wen Yan

As a proud disciple under Soraji, Thor's reaction was so strong that he could imagine, but he still realized that an attack was coming until the opponent's attack was close. He was shocked and hurriedly flashed left.

laugh!

A hole was cut by a sharp blade in his right arm, but the other party could only cause this damage. Thor, who had successfully avoided it, quickly turned around and saw a man in black holding a dagger and stabbing him again!

Thor knelt on one knee, wiped his right hand through his feet, and the dagger hidden inside his trouser legs had already started, and turned around.

bite!

The two daggers fought each other, and Thor knelt firmly, but the opponent was shocked by the force on the dagger and raised his arm outward.

A cold light flashed in Thor's eyes, and the dagger pulled horizontally quickly.

brush!

The other party closed his abdomen in time, and the dagger cut a long hole in his stomach, but it did not hurt his body.

"Who!" Thor shouted vigilantly.

The man opposite took two steps back and rushed forward without saying a word.

The passers-by around were only agitated by the movements of the two and avoided them.

Thor was very suspicious. He grabbed the box with his left hand and stood up to fight. The dagger with one hand was so flexible that it kept swinging like life. Although he could only fight with one hand, he still did not lose his edge.

The two sides fought back and forth for two minutes, and Murjigu's voice suddenly came from outside the crowd: "I'm so brave, I dare to make trouble in the Paoma Street!"

In a blink of an eye, the mysterious man found that Murjigu was the leader, and Tsoma and a Tibetan rushed into the battle circle at the same time. He knew it was not good for him. He made a quick decision, walked back and rushed out of the crowd from the other end.

Murjigu's eyes still had not recovered and were unable to chase after him, so he had to stop.

Choma next to him snorted coldly: "He can't escape!"

The Tibetan man said in a deep voice: "I'll go! You send the things back." He followed the mysterious man's footsteps.

At the same time, in the room over 100 square meters where Soraji was, he was still standing by the window, narrowing his eyes slightly, watching everything that happened at the intersection of the street.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

When Soraji turned around, he immediately saw a delicate figure rushing towards him like lightning, his movements were so sharp that even his pupils could not instantly shrink, and he praised in Tibetan: "What a beautiful technique!"

The visitor had a prominent figure, and he was obviously a woman. He was close to him in a blink of an eye and punched him without saying a word.

With one punch, the wind broke out loud, and the momentum was amazing!

Soraji didn't move in an instant, and he didn't even avoid it, allowing the other party to punch him in the chest.

The woman in black sneered in her heart, and her strength was maximized.

Even if it was a piece of iron, her punch was enough to smash it into a big hole, let alone the other person's body. It would be amazing not to smash his sternum into pieces!

But when the fist touched the body, Soraji's chest was slightly sinking inward like cotton, and he carried the punch down!

The woman in black was stunned for a moment, feeling that the force of her fist quickly disappeared, and she didn't hit the other party at all. She slapped her heart, closed her fist and turned her body, and kicked her back and spinned her back.

With her strength, this kick was enough to wipe out trees that were thick with her thighs, but Soraji still did not avoid or dodge, and carried the opponent's kick with his right waist!

The woman in black was shocked and felt that the moment she swept the other person's waist, the guy's waist was extremely soft, venting the strength of her feet, causing her attack to completely ineffective. She hurriedly retracted her feet and jumped back, standing alertly in three steps.

Outside, he shouted: "Jitsujitsu?"

Soraji, who was opposite, showed surprise in his eyes and praised again: "You are not only powerful, tell me, what kind of kung fu is this?"

But he was speaking Tibetan, and the woman in black couldn't understand it at all. She raised her eyebrows and rushed over again.

Soraji did not allow her to attack again this time, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fist that the woman in black swung for the second time.

The woman in black felt that her fist was vented by the other party's hand. When she was shocked, Soraji suddenly exerted force, and a huge force immediately shocked her back and took four or five steps back to stand firm. She was shocked.

When I looked, the bald thin man opposite him spoke softly, and there were two extremely stiff Chinese characters: "Wen Yan?"

The woman in black shook slightly, and her eyes suddenly turned sharply.

These two words Wen Yan obviously meant that she was Wen Yan, but that she was sent by Wen Yan. Unexpectedly, this guy guessed her origin!

...

Three blocks away from Paoma Street, Luo Yunzhu in Wen Yan's arms woke up slowly. When she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar face. She was shocked and shouted: "Wen Yan!"

Wen Yan said bitterly: "I'm very conflicted now."

Luo Yunzhu said in a daze: "What's the contradiction?"

Wen Yan sighed: "Seeing your moving body, I began to contradict whether to listen to you and take over you for the first time, but that was a bit inconsistent with my principles, so..."

Luo Yunzhu was stunned for a few seconds, looked down at her, and suddenly exclaimed: "Where is my clothes?"

Wen Yan said seriously: "I was stripped off by an old Tibetan man who looked only fifty or sixty years old, but in fact, it is very likely that I can't find clothes for you to wear now, so before I get home, just

I feel wronged that you are like this."

Luo Yunzhu hugged him tightly and shouted, "But what should I do if someone else sees me!"

The driver in front couldn't help but say, "Miss, don't worry, I won't peek at you."

Luo Yunzhu's face was flushed with shame and said angrily: "Don't answer!"

The driver in front said astonished: "Mr. Wen, you are so hot!"

Wen Yan smiled silently, saw the business car chasing behind him, and said, "It's better to get rid of the tail behind first and then discuss whether it's spicy or not."

The driver glanced through the rearview mirror and said, "Hey! You're ready!" Suddenly, he stepped on the accelerator and the taxi immediately accelerated, surpassing the vehicle in front.

In the business car that was chasing behind, the driver drove the car himself. He was about to catch up with the taxi, but he didn't know that the latter suddenly accelerated and was as flexible as a fish, passing through the traffic, gradually moving away from both sides.

distance.

All four people behind frowned. The tallest man sat on the passenger seat and said angrily: "Catch up!"

The driver was Zhang Zhongqiang's younger brother, and he couldn't help but say, "There are too many cars, so we can't squeeze through..."

The tall man reached out and grabbed his shoulder without saying a word. He actually lifted him up from the driver's seat and threw him behind him. He moved to the driver's seat before the car lost control, stepped on the accelerator, and the business car immediately

Speeding up, he brushed between the two cars in front.

Both cars were scratched by business cars and turned to both sides uncontrollably. One hit the green belt, and the other rushed directly to the sidewalk.

Behind the guy who got up in a mess shouted: "It will attract the police!"

Among the three people next to him was a goatee, and he sneered: "Why are you afraid that the police will come out to do it? Sit down, Amulu is going to show his driving skills!"

The little brother was stunned and saw that the speed of the business car continued to rise and he crawled into the gap between the other two cars in front again.

He was shocked and hurriedly hugged Zuo Qi next to him, his face losing all blood.

Depend on!

These guys are desperate!

In the taxi in front, Wen Yan and Luo Yunzhu looked back together as the business car kept hitting the car blocking the road, and chased them again, all of them were stunned.

This is so cruel!

The taxi driver said in surprise: "Grass! Can't even get rid of this?"

Wen Yan came to his senses and looked at him: "Can you do it?"

The driver said fiercely: "I can't play racing with professional racing drivers!" Suddenly, he turned the steering wheel on the left, and rushed over from the green belt and ran into the reverse lane!

Luo Yunzhu had never tried such a thrilling journey, and she screamed and hugged Wen Yan tightly.

Cars rushed from the front, but the taxi driver turned left and right on the steering wheel, but he was never hit.

Wen Yan was both surprised and happy, but when he turned around, he realized that the business car behind him was also here and was chasing him!

The taxi went in the opposite direction for more than a hundred meters, turned left, turned into an alley, and finally returned to balance.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief: "Can you get rid of it now?"

Wen Yan smiled bitterly and said, "You said this a little too early."

The driver looked over through the rearview mirror and was shocked and said, "Damn it! I'll follow!" The business car behind them was less than twenty meters away from them, and still followed closely!

Wen Yan frowned and said, "It's not a solution to continue like this. Let us be put down in front."

The driver said angrily: "Damn! I have collected 80,000 yuan from you. If I don't run this bus today, how can I stay with my colleagues in the future?"

Wen Yan sighed and had to let him continue to move quickly.

The driver was the taxi driver who carried them when he robbed Yuyang Zhuoma that day. Afterwards, Wen Yan sent him 80,000 yuan. Originally, it was just out of apology, and he is now rich and he will be able to compensate him more, but

The driver was extremely surprised and was grateful to him and called to thank him. It happened that Wen Yan had to cooperate with the plan he made before coming today, so he simply asked the driver's elder brother to help him, but he didn't

Thinking that the other party actually had a powerful driver, even the driver who was once a professional driver couldn't handle it.

The taxi changed its way of walking, shuttled between the alleys, trying to take advantage of the narrow corners of the alleys and get rid of the opponent with the advantage of the small car. However, the business car behind it was like a scoundrel maggot, always following behind it without any further ado.

Within twenty meters.

More than ten minutes later, Wen Yan finally became impatient and said decisively: "Master, do me a favor and send this lady to Xianle Building. As long as you can protect her from harm, you will have helped me the most.

I'm very busy."

The driver in front was stunned.

Luo Yunzhu said in a lost voice: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yan had opened the car door and gently turned to the roof.

Bang!

The car door was closed, naked Luo Yunzhu looked out from the window and saw Wen Yan standing firmly on the roof of the car. His originally thin body was now majestic under the light, and his heart was as beautiful as a god.

The waves are rising again, my heart is fascinated and I am stunned.

The taxi reached the next turn and turned right.

Just as the car body turned, Wen Yan suddenly jumped and rose to a height of four or five meters.

On the business car behind, everyone saw him suddenly jumping up, and they were all stunned.

laugh!

The taxi turned the corner, and the tires and the ground made sharp friction sounds, and Wen Yan and his figure disappeared behind.

Luo Yunzhu's heart was shocked, she came back to her senses, turned to look at the driver in front of her: "I warn you, don't have any inappropriate thoughts about me!"

The driver smiled bitterly and said, "I have some conscience at least. Don't treat me as a pure pervert?" He said as he took off his coat and threw it behind him.

Luo Yunzhu covered her nose and said, "It smells so smelly! How long has it been since you washed your clothes?"

The driver looked dark.

It’s pretty good to wear clothes, but you’ll pick one and that one!

Behind, when Wen Yan fell, the business car was about to come to his front, and the goatee in the car shouted: "Crash him to death!"

The tall man Amulu was driving with a fierce look and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.