The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Not long after Uncle Wolf left, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

The sound of tapping came close to the high-tech hospital bed.

The old Yazhitian, who had spoken too much before, spent too much energy and appeared weaker, opened his eyes slightly and took a look at the person, and then closed his eyes with confidence.

"We, need to speed up, I'm afraid...cough! I'm afraid of my body and can't wait too much time. I must...immediately! Do it tomorrow...". There seems to be some conspiracy between Old Ghost Yashida and the visitor.

Looking at the door of the ward, Old Ghost Yashita continued: "...It's...an enviable monster..."

And the person who never said a word after entering the ward, after listening to the words of Old Ghost Yashida, had a strange expression and smiled.

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For the unreasonable evil guest like Uncle Wolf, Xinxuan also had no way at all.

He wanted to call someone to beat him out, not to mention the question of whether he could be beaten or not, his father was not dead yet. Xinxuan himself is still just a substitute paternal master.

This "pronouncement" is different. If he really "beats" Logan the Wolverine, the distinguished guest invited by his father, out of the Yishitian family mansion, his father who refuses to swallow his last breath will have ample reasons to take this attack and drive him away. Out of the Yashida family.

Then his conscientious efforts over the past few years have all been wasted. No matter how the people in the company disagree, it's about the family affairs of the Yashida family, and they can't help out loud.

not to mention……

If you can't bear it, you will be chaotic...

Xinxuan's eyes rolled a few times, and his expression kept showing subtle changes. In the end, not knowing what he thought of, he said to Uncle Wolf with a formulaic smile: "Since Mr. Logan has lost his way, it must be I am sorry for the trouble caused to you by the poor reception of our servants."

For this kind of person, Uncle Wolf has never been able to do anything, so he bows and apologizes at every turn. When people really didn't put the disgusting thing on the surface, it was too deceptive.

For the weak, even if they knew that they were pretending to be weak, Uncle Wolf was not very good at slashing directly.

"How about this."

Xinxuan bowed his back straight and said, "I will send someone to be your exclusive guide now and take you back to your residence."

Xin Xuan just wanted to call out the servants outside the main hall, Uncle Wolf directly said, "Don't bother."

Reaching out and pointing to the still kneeling on the ground, Mariko, Uncle Wolf took a cigar and raised her eyelids: "Let this Miss Mariko take me home. Mr. Shingen, I don't think I'm a bit abrupt."

Xinxuan's expression changed, all kinds of wonderful.

In the end, it turned into that smiling face: "Of course not, haha, it's her honor."

Looking back at Mariko, her tone was cold: "Then, you will be responsible for sending Mr. Logan back to his residence."

Turning his head, there was another face: "I still have some business affairs, please forgive me for being rude." Singen bowed his head and signaled, and Xinxuan turned and left. However, there was a little smile on the face facing Uncle Wolf.

Grim face, gritted teeth!

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Uncle Wolf didn't look back at Xinxuan who walked by him in a hurry.

This person has a very bad impression of Uncle Wolf.

Looking down at Mariko, who was still sitting on her knees and still turned her back to her, Uncle Wolf saw her on the shoulder and was obviously hit by a bamboo knife.

Looking down, the clothes on the back also showed signs of being beaten.

Further down...

Today's moon is really round... ahem!

Uncle Wolf coughed twice and was choked by the smoke.

Mariko still didn't look back, nor got up.

Uncle Wolf turned around and looked around, there was really no one. Can't find anyone to help or something. Kind of, it means riding a tiger.

"Miss Mariko."

Uncle Wolf said helplessly: "I really need someone to take me back to my residence, because...I'm really lost."

These words made Mariko, who was sitting on the ground like a wooden, reacted slightly. She turned her head slowly, and there were two lines of fresh tears on her face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Logan."

This was the first time Uncle Wolf heard this woman's real emotional voice.

When I first entered this mansion, and Shingen's please retreat was like a synthetic mechanical sound, without emotion, without the slightest ups and downs.

And the sentence Uncle Wolf overheard: "I don't know!" It was more like a soldier with flames and molten steel in his chest.

At this time, she was more like...a woman.

An ordinary woman.

"Sorry to make you see such a bad thing, and trouble you."

Mariko continued.

The voice is very weak, some aggrieved, some helpless, and more, shy.

"You...you don't have to apologize for that. You don't know how my father beat me. I have experienced this kind of scenes a lot. This is called pity for the same sickness."

Uncle Wolf's EQ suddenly rises! Also pulled a Chinese sentence!

He remembers his father who is a fart.

The same encounter is easier to draw the distance between two strangers.

It's not unreasonable that Uncle Wolf has so many peach blossoms.

Ten thousand percent of him had never read these messy "Bibles", they were all self-taught, skills brought out of the mother's womb!

In Mariko's view, Mr. Logan, who is mad and bold in appearance, would use this "clumsy" way to comfort himself, but it is easier to accept than a mouthful of truth.

Zhang Yan smiled, and his teary face made Uncle Wolf amazed.

Hastily wiped away the tears from her face with her hands, Mariko supported the ground with her hands and pulled her legs back hard...

Didn't get up.

"...Mr. Logan..."

Mariko looked at Uncle Wolf looking at the eyes behind him, and was even more embarrassed: "...can, can you help me...I... my legs are numb..."

sure! Of course!

Uncle Wolf flicked the old soot on the cigar, walked over, and lifted up Mariko, who didn't know how long he had been kneeling before.

Um……

The neckline pattern of this kimono is really beautiful...

Lifting up Mariko, who has been bowing his head without speaking, his face is reddish, Uncle Wolf said helplessly: "I'm not sure now that you have to send me back in such a state, is it a good idea?"

When Mariko was able to stand firm, Uncle Wolf withdrew his hand: "Well, I'll take you back to the room..."

"what?"

"Then you can find someone to show me the way, or you can show me the direction, and I can go back by myself."

Uncle Wolf decided not to ask for anything!

Mariko's intense energy came up again.

Insist on doing what he promised: send Uncle Wolf back.

Along the way, Uncle Wolf helped Mariko who was still a little uncomfortable, but remembered the jokes Leon told him before.

Isn't it... he was really hit by... right?

………………

Nothing happened overnight. (?)

Uncle Wolf wakes up on the tatami that he's never used to.

Of course, waking up alone.

Not long after waking up, the banging "knocking" sounded.

Except for Lyon, there should be no such impolite people in this house.

After the knocking was over, the people outside the door, with their throats in their throats, whispered "Mr. Luo Gen~ you ordered Xiaohong, Yufeng, Furong, Chunchun, Hideyoshi...no I know if I'm taking care of you, I'm here to collect overnight fees.

Yufeng posted 200,000 upside down, Furong posted upside down 200,000 yuan, Chunchun experience fee was 500,000 yuan, Hideyoshi...

Anyway, you can just give me seventy to eighty million! "

If there was another point that might have been someone else, now it would definitely be a **** like Lyon.

Grabbing the pillow next to him, Uncle Wolf threw it directly onto the door.

The horizontal sliding door was opened, and Leon came in with the little thing called Shouhe or something.

"Hehehe..."

"What are you so **** shit!"

Leon didn't care, and sat cross-legged in the air: "I saw it all!"

Uncle Wolf slanted his eyebrows and thought carefully about all the things of last night...

Nothing! So my waist became hard again, and he asked loudly, "What did you see?! Where did you go last night? There won't be a police officer coming to investigate the murder case soon!"

Except for Lyon's own insistence: "surgery" for people, Uncle Wolf couldn't figure out what other normal people could do with Lyon.

Visiting the night view of the bright moon in Kyoto?

Blood Moon Killing Scenery is more reliable.

Go to Kabuki to listen to and make fun?

It’s more reliable to control the gangs who listen to Kabuki.

Go to the otaku sanctuary to see the plastic villain? Maid cafe? Taste the local specialties?

Uncle Wolf swears to God: He can't imagine how Leon could do such a thing at all.

Uncle Wolf still remembered that when he consciously had **** hands and regretted himself for killing too many people, Leon's dismissive tone: Logan, you should really see how I killed people.

A person who can stabilize the Hell's Kitchen by his avatar came to a place where such gangs were rampant, and ran out in a hurry in the middle of the night, what else could he do.

"Where did you clean up again."

He got up and went to the next room to change his clothes. Uncle Wolf's tone was like asking Leon what he had for breakfast today.

Uncle Wolf doesn't care about killing people now, or that he cares, but at that time, he will still do it. And, no mercy.

"I didn't clean anywhere."

Lyon’s answer was beyond Uncle Wolf’s expectation: “I went to do art creation last night.”

With a head sticking out from the next room, Uncle Wolf's face was full of disbelief: "...The art you talk about doesn't mean writing a name in blood, right?"

Uncle Wolf grinned, "Human Head Tower? Vacuum bag? Hydrosol? Cement wall...it's disgusting!"

Leon couldn't help but shook his head and slapped his hands: "Do you still have that big face calling me disgusting! You are so like a treasure, it's hard for me to believe that you saw it from a novel of novelty!"

Uncle Wolf skipped this topic, got dressed, walked out of the next room, looked at Lyon, who was staring at him with a look of contempt, and pretended that nothing happened and asked: "Then where did you go and what did you do last night." I am going to return to China today. If you don't want to be entangled in worldly things, I advise you to restrain yourself.

To be honest, even if the word art creation comes out of the mouth of a five-year-old, I believe that it is a good crayon drawing...you don’t use wax..."

"Are you so full of your brain that there are other things besides whips and candles!" Leon felt that he hadn't known enough about Uncle Wolf before.

"You are such a person!" Uncle Wolf pointed at Leon, with slanted eyes and contempt.

"Bah! You are! Disgusting!"

"You are disgusting!"

"Rebound! You are disgusting!"

"you……"

...

The battle between the two three-year-old children was interrupted by Xuexu who hurried over, with a panic and complicated expression. As soon as Xuexu walked into the yard, he was confused for a few seconds.

The image of Lord Wolverine...

Collapsed.

...

"You mean..."

"Yes." Xuexu took the initiative to repeat what he had just said: "This morning, the assistant doctor in charge of checking the ward reported the death of the owner of the family to Master Shingen."

Uncle Wolf was a little surprised.

It shouldn't be surprising that a patient in his nineties who was suffering from a severe disease dies at any time. this is nothing.

But Uncle Wolf just heard the old ghost say about his son's wolf ambition last night, and this happened today.

It's hard not to make people suspicious.

Asked about the specific time of death, the time Xuexu told him made Uncle Wolf even more concerned.

That should have happened ten minutes after he left.

Suddenly thinking of something, Uncle Wolf tilted his head slightly to look at Leon.

Although there was no sadness on the look, it was mostly playful, as if he clearly knew what, but Leon still shook his head slightly at himself.

Leon said he didn't do it, so it's definitely not.

For him, it's just killing people.

What can't be admitted.

Uncle Wolf felt that he already knew who did it.

After saying a few other things, Xue Xu left with a solemn expression on her face.

Uncle Wolf sighed: It seems that he can't leave today.

Turning around to look at Leon, who has not concealed his smile at all, Uncle Wolf asked: "What the **** is going on, you know. Tell me."

Uncle Wolf thought he would hear Leon say the name he guessed. Unexpectedly, Leon's reaction was unexpectedly: smiling and shaking his head.

Uncle Wolf:?

"What else..."

"There are not so many conspiracies, but it is indeed a very interesting thing. Hehehe..."

Leon's laughter made Uncle Wolf a little hairy, and he always felt that there was something of his own here!

"So, did you see it?"

"Yes!"

"But you don't want to tell me now?"

"Yes!"

"So, I will know soon?"

"Yes!"

"That's me......you can change the word!"

I don't know what ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Uncle Wolf looked at Leon's silly nod and felt that some conspiracy was happening against him.

Leon was not angry either, he laughed, and patted Uncle Wolf on the shoulder: "It is indeed related to you, but...should...isn't it a bad thing? Anyway, I don't think it is a bad thing."

After speaking, Leon greeted: "Shouhe, let's go!"

The little thing cleverly climbed onto Leon's shoulder and waved to himself.

Seeing Leon in a good mood and leaving with his hands behind his back, Uncle Wolf could only helplessly wait for the follow-up.

"This time, I can't go if I want to go."

Always wait until that "good thing" happens.

Back to the house, Uncle Wolf closed the door.