The Exorcist

Before he finished speaking, he dodged to the left, and the bat struck another person's ankle.

The 'ghosts' in the room didn't expect Wan Li to be so tall but so agile, and they didn't expect that their pretense and tricks didn't scare him at all. They were at an absolute disadvantage when they met. If Wan Li hadn't been kind-hearted, he would have been so strong. In terms of human strength, don't expect the bones and joints of those two people to be usable in the future!

He just knocked them down and made them temporarily injured so that they couldn't attack him!

"When I become an assassin in the future, I will use some sharp weapons as weapons. This will at least have a deterrent effect. This iron rod is not as good as my bat. Do you think my non-slip handle is better than yours?" He said as if he was not serious. If it's relevant, it's actually to see if these people have a backup team, and at the same time kick their weapons farther away, and also force these two people into the corner.

"I'm not interested in seeing your makeup, but I do want to see what this young lady who casually sleeps with a man looks like. She touched me for a long time, so it doesn't matter if she touches me back."

The female ghost squeaked, probably subconsciously, making Wan Li laugh, "Stop pretending, I knew you were pretending. Although you are more professional than those two idiots, I don't know where to put it." His body was frozen like that, and he could still hold his breath." He said as he pulled off the white robe from the 'female ghost'.

Under the white robe is a skinny man's skeleton. The ribs can be clearly seen in the moonlight. They are as thin as a moving human muscle diagram. He was intimidated by Wan Li's gentle but extremely confident and powerful aura. He leaned against the wall and did not dare to speak, even breathing heavily.

Wan Li sighed, thinking that this person really looked like a ghost - a starving ghost!

He pulled off 'her' waist-length wig and threw it on the ground. Seeing the fluorescent powder on his eyelids and the thick fur-soled shoes on his feet, he understood that this was the reason why she walked silently and had those eerie white eyes. , and looking at 'her' nails, they turned out to be real!

He looked up at the fake woman who had been lying on the same bed with him, and saw that his face was actually painted with heavy female makeup, and he looked really feminine. This made his scalp suddenly numb. He never thought that a golden bachelor like himself, whom many women were thinking about, would be touched by a shemale. He almost sacrificed his body in order to help his friends!

"Go away. It's so useless, I haven't warmed up yet!" He was a little annoyed at this time, "Let Sima Nan send some ruthless characters, or else we will send a real female ghost!"

After receiving his 'pardon', the three people hurriedly ran out of the room.

Wan Li understood why they were making so much noise, but no one came to look. In such a small place, he was the only one staying in this small hotel. He chose the cheapest room in order to be close to Ruan Zhan's room. Since Sima Nan was very wealthy, he could naturally use his wealth to reach heaven!

It seems that Sima Nan found someone to watch him as soon as he started to move. It must be that Sima Nan is not incapable of hiring more powerful thugs. The reason why he hired such a few fools to show off his tricks is to show his superiority. He wants to tell Him: His whereabouts are being watched!

This is the common shortcoming of those who value their own abilities and status. They always have a sense of contempt and superiority. They may look handsome, but they are the source of failure. Was he Wanli scared by others?

Thinking of this, he stood up and went to the small window. He just felt stuffy and looked around casually. Unexpectedly, he saw a woman standing there under the simple street light outside the window.

She was just plain pretty, but her enchanting demeanor gave her a very charming aura. She was wearing red clothes, and even wore a pair of sunglasses in the middle of the night, so that no one could see her eyes. However, she seemed to be waiting for Wan Li to look at her from the window. When Wan Li's eyes moved to her, she immediately Take off your sunglasses and look back with a smile!

Zhang Xue! No, it should be Hong Haohao!

For a moment, Wan Li couldn't think. A glimmer of light flashed in Hong Haohao's eyes, which seemed to stab him in the mind. He suddenly had an urge to catch this woman, so he didn't even put on his shirt or shoes. Just ran out.

And when he ran to the back street where Hong Haohao was, he happened to see her get into a car and drive away. Wan Li only saw her mocking smile on the back window of the car.

Wan Li stood there stunned for a few seconds, his mind racing, wondering what Sima Nan was doing? !

Is it to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

This thought made his heart jump, and he ran back quickly, but he hesitated when he ran to the door of the hotel, and then did not go in. Instead, he chose to turn into a small street in the opposite direction from where Hong Haohao appeared.

If someone wants to steal his things, they will definitely escape from here!

The money was nothing, but the problem was that the Bloodwood Sword and the brown paper envelope containing the contact information between him and Ruan Zhan were still in the room. He was usually very calm, but he didn't know why Hong smiled at him, as if he had put something scratching in his heart, and he immediately fell into the trap.

It's not that he's making excuses, it must be Sima Nan who used some sorcery! It's just that the confusing trick didn't last long on him, and he understood what was going on the moment he regained consciousness.

Sima Nan used Lian Ji - although he sent three idiots to attack him to scare him and warn him, when he was not frightened by this bad trick of pretending to be a ghost, he used the second strategy, which was to use magic. Let him chase Hong Haohao, and then let the thief who has been secretly arranged in the next room steal his things.

The Bloodwood Sword and the envelope are extremely important. If they are lost, Sima Nan will immediately send more powerful killers to deal with him. If a powerful ghost is sent, he will not be able to protect himself, let alone help Ruan Zhan. Naturally, he will not be able to contact him. Sima Nan will even use his own trap as a bargaining chip to attack Ruan Zhan!

It stands to reason that when people lose something, they will go to the place where they originally put it to look. For him, it was to go to the hotel room to look. But if that is the case, it will give the thief who has been ambushing nearby enough time to get the items and escape. When he chases again, the day lily will be cold! And his mind works faster than others, so he doesn't look back at all and just goes after it!

He was tall and had long legs, and his reactions were relatively quick. In addition, the road conditions here were simple, so he only turned into the small street a few steps before he saw a black figure running in front, holding a long thing in his hand. Isn't it a bloodwood sword or something?

The thief obviously didn't expect him to arrive so quickly. He was startled and hurriedly quickened his pace. However, after running half a street, Wan Li grabbed him by the collar.

"Give me back the things! I promise not to beat you!" Wan Li shouted.

The thief was held down by Wan Li, his whole face pressed against the wall, and his words were slurred, but judging by his tone, it was clear that he disagreed with Wan Li's proposal. Not only that, because he was holding the Blood Wood Sword, After being pressed by Wan Li, he put the sword between himself and the wall.

As a last resort, Wan Li had to let go of the thief a little, "You have to be beaten, right? Get the things quickly!"

"It's you who's getting beaten!" The thief's face was obscured by the dust on the wall, but he still held on to the blood-wood sword and shouted at the same time, "Quickly die, this barbarian from other places is very tough. !”

Wan Li was startled by the thief's sudden shouting, but he never expected that Sima Nan would use layers of defenses to deal with him. He saw more than a dozen people rushing out of "Suddenly", and he didn't know where they came from. Anyway, they blocked him in the middle of the small street.

"Barbarian, let me go! Two fists are no match for four hands. You can't get any benefits today!" The thief struggled proudly, but did not break free.

He glared at Wan Li angrily, but unexpectedly he was looking at Wan Li's nonchalant face, "Okay, I'll let you go." Wan Li had a smile on his face.

The thief only felt that something was wrong, because the smile was a bit malicious. He said he wanted to let him go, but his eyes showed disdain. He wanted to say something else, but it was too late. There was only a fist in front of him that was rapidly enlarging, and then he felt his face go numb. He didn't even feel the pain and fell directly into a state of "happiness" where he didn't know what was going on.

"I keep my word." Wan Li said to the thief hanging loosely in his hand like a soft bag, and then quickly took out the brown paper envelope and blood wood sword in his arms and threw him to the ground.

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But he didn't have time to take a breath. The moment he knocked the thief unconscious, the people surrounding him had already rushed up. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see the bright things in their hands, and knew that the opponent was holding a really sharp weapon, but he was bare-chested and barefoot, and he didn't even bring the self-defense bat with him.

He is not Ruan Zhan. He does not have that much spiritual power to make the Bloodwood Sword harder than any steel and sharper than any weapon. It is just an ordinary wooden sword in his hand, and it is only effective against spiritual bodies. , not only can't help at this moment, but also need to be protected.

He can understand Sima Nan's attitude towards the rare treasures of the world - it's best to steal it, otherwise it will be destroyed! Therefore, the Bloodwood Sword is no safer than him.

I hurriedly looked around and saw a few small wooden stools behind me. They might have been used by the old people when they were playing chess and cards in this small street. I didn't take them back at night. I hurriedly pressed the bloody wooden sword on the thief who was unconscious. On the body, he picked up a wooden stool with one hand and stood beside the 'human sword and shield', narrowly avoiding the first wave of attacks.

Because Ruan Zhan has been ostracized and treated maliciously since he was a child, he has long been accustomed to such melee situations with fewer enemies and more enemies. Moreover, he is relatively strong, but the number of opponents is indeed larger, forcing him into this narrow situation. He couldn't turn around in the small, dark alley, and he couldn't escape because he had to protect the Blood Wood Sword, so he could only fight hard.

For a moment, there were bangs and shouts in the alley!

Maybe the treatment given by Sima Nan was too generous, so even though many people on the other side were severely injured after repeated attacks, they still refused to retreat and kept pestering him. It seemed that they would not kill him unless they killed him. It's not over until you get the Bloodwood Sword!

As time passed, Wan Li began to lose strength. Not only was he exhausted, but he also suffered a few blows on his body. Although it was not seriously injured, the place where he was cut by the knife was still bleeding profusely. He was also hit on the face by someone unknown. Fist, one eye hurts so much that I can't open it.

"Am I going to confess here today?" He was thinking like this, but his men kept beating him with a wooden stool until his head was bloody. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground. But at the same time, his right wrist felt cold, and his hand As soon as he let go, the 'weapon' fell to the ground, and he immediately changed from fighting with two hands to a more passive one-handed response!

"***, it's not over yet!" Being injured again inspired the wildness hidden in his bones, allowing him to produce an angry brute force out of thin air. Although he could only fight with his left hand, he was forced to retreat after injuring two more people. One round of attack.

He gasped and leaned against the wall, watching the thief move, as if he was about to wake up, and there were still seven or eight people on the other side. He felt anxious, knowing that if no one acted bravely, both he and the Blood Wood Sword would be finished. Good luck!

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