Vol 2 Chapter 133: Madam! I didn't want to do anything

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In the face of such a scene, even Wu Hui felt that it was unexpected.

The drunkenness was clearer.

He made a gesture to Saint Luke, who had been hiding in the dark, so that he should not act lightly, and then looked at Black with an incredible look: "Boy, are you really the grandson of the Duke's house?"

Blake had a look of helplessness, and sighed at Wu Hui and nodded: "Brother, would you believe me now?"

"It's just a trivial matter." Wu Hui patted Blake's shoulder and said lightly.

The man in the gray robe glanced at Wu Hui and the beautiful boss lady, and then glanced at the murderous indifferent eyes, and said lightly, "Master Black, time is short, we need to set off."

"Sorry, Brother Wu Hui." Blake apologized. "I wanted to study music and poetry with Brother Wu Hui, but now I can only see you next time."

I was just when Blake was going to follow the man in the gray robe.

The pretty boss suddenly said coldly, "Wait!"

She paced Blake behind, and stared at the man in the gray robe: "I heard that Duke Saint Violet Liton is a noble and noble man of great character. I can't think of any reason why he sent someone to go home with his grandson. , Why use a black fangs? "

"What? Black fangs?"

Blake's face changed a few steps, looked at the other side nervously, apparently also heard the name of the organization.

Even Wu Hui thought it was a bit interesting, but unexpectedly, someone was posing as Duke Liton's men. The second reason is that the pretty boss suddenly recognized the other's identity and was very knowledgeable.

It seems that it is not easy.

This time things are a bit confusing.

"Humph!"

The man in the gray robe glanced at the three of Wu Hui coldly, "Since you want to find your own way, you will be fulfilled." He waved his hand, and the erratic assassin was behind him, sneering and approaching.

After a minute ...

Wu Hui and the other three were tied aside by Wuhuada and left behind. Master Black was tied alone, and Wu Hui and the pretty boss were tied back to back, hands next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, their backs were almost completely together.

The assassin is a strong man who flips his fingers casually, and a dagger shuttles between his fingers like a snake.

"Hey ~ I said, beautiful boss lady." Wu Hui sighed the beautiful lady boss behind her, sighing without nervousness, "I just saw you stand out and preside over justice, very imposing, I thought you were a Da Yinyin is a super master in the city. Who knows, hey ~ This is an embroidered pillow. "

"Hidden in the city? The embroidered pillow is useless? It's a good word, good sentence ~" The black wine alone was amazed, eyes widened, "Brother Wu Hui is so talented ~"

"Both of you, shut up the old lady." The pretty boss glanced at the two of them, and there was no tension or fear on the charming face, but she was a little embarrassed and angry. "I thought, you both seem to be selling. It ’s very inscrutable. There will always be some skills and hole cards. That ’s why I jumped out and intervened in this matter. Maybe I can still stick to you. Who knows, my mother still looked away, the two of you Embroidered pillows are useless. One with a level 2 strength will not fight, and the other is more useless. It is estimated that even ordinary soldiers cannot fight. "

Uh ~

The beautiful boss lady sighed deeply, with a great sigh that she had blinded the tone of the dog's eyes.

Wu Hui and Blake, who scolded each other, looked at each other, but had nothing to refute, because the beautiful boss was right.

"Madam, what are you telling the truth about?" Wu Hui retorted arrogantly, "We are all poets, musicians, and people with identity. How can we do such things as killing?"

Master Black nodded frequently and agreed with Wu Hui: "Brother Wu Hui is right."

"I'm yours!" The pretty boss lady gave them a sideways look. "Don't be an old lady. I didn't know it. I saw a holy order bard, and a poem was sung ... forget it, with you two It ’s no use talking about the young master with fine skin and tender meat. In short, it ’s obviously your own waste, do n’t throw the pot to the bard.


"Madam, you have the ability to scold me and try again." Wu Hui said seriously.

"Scold, scold, your little master with fine skin and tender meat, just the little white face of the aristocratic housewife and lady, is a waste." The pretty boss swears without a word of conscientiousness, turning it over charmingly. With his eyes narrowed, "Why, can you still bite me?"

"It's okay, I just think your cursing sounds pretty good."

Wu Hui is in a good mood and very happy. When I was on the earth in my last life, I have never been scolded by old masters, small white faces and the like.

多么 What a life that is longing for.

"You said that your two young masters are out and you don't know that you need to arrange some expert bodyguards or something in secret?" The pretty boss is obviously addicted. There will be secret protection from masters. "

"Hug, I'm sorry." Master Black actually apologized seriously, "Because this time it came out for some special reason, there was no bodyguard arranged for him. Brother Wu Hui, wouldn't you also run out?"

Obviously, both the beautiful boss and Blake regard Wu Hui as the second ancestor of a big aristocratic family who ran out to swim.

Their eyes are a little hopeful, I hope Wu Hui still has no cards.

It's just a pity that Wu Hui is a first-generation ancestor, and he is really carrying a super expert to protect him, but the appearance of the class 7 war angels will destroy all the beautiful atmosphere.

He looked helpless: "I have said, I am not the second ancestor of the noble family, I am a god."

The pretty lady rolls her eyes and is desperate. Well, it seems that both of them can't be expected.

Of course, Wu Hui is not a masochist.

The reason why I was willing to develop into this situation was that I was afraid that angels would appear to destroy the rare play atmosphere. The second is that, in fact, he has discovered some interesting things.

If it can't be resolved, it's not too late to let Saint Luke come out to save the scene.

And his body is just more than one point of divine power, even if he is dead, and then re-accumulate a body according to this template.

The most important reason is that the enemy is very cooperative, and even tied him with the beautiful boss, which made Wu Hui decide to leave them a whole body as a reward.

It's a pity that those gangsters didn't understand this. Otherwise, Wu Hui and his wife would be tied face to face. Maybe Wu Hui would forgive them for a moment.

"I'm so impatient about pulling some of them, I don't know." The assassin master glanced at Wu Hui and the lady boss, looking like they were looking at two idiots. "Head, how do these two people deal with it? I'll send them on the road? "

The man in the gray robe gently waved his hand: "Now that they have given some time to talk, send them back to the embrace of death."

The arms of death?

角 Wu Hui's mouth evoked a faint smile.

As expected, these two little characters called the dark fangs should be the ones who are ready to grab the believer's little hair god.

If it wasn't for fear of hitting the grass and frightening the snake, Wu Hui would have dropped a list of people's attributes for investigation.

"I warn you, this is on the site of the Holy See." The pretty boss warned sternly, "Don't you, those who have dark fangs."

"The Holy See, haha."

The assassin master sneered with a sneer and said, "Stupid mortals, you don't know the true inside story. The so-called Holy See, which is resurrected now, is just a group of thieves' immortal remnants. The true God of Light has already fallen, and it is impossible to protect you. Owner ... "

He didn't wait for him to finish, and the man in the gray robe interrupted him with a cold face, and yelled, "Less nonsense, do it."

"Yes, head."

The assassin master closed his mouth quickly, and with the movement of his fingertips, the flexible dagger fell into the palm of his hand. As his body moved, it turned into a cold light and wiped Wu Hui's neck.

That cold light is extremely fast, extremely flexible, like a poisonous snake with a deep intention to kill.

Compared with Wu Hui's delicate neck, it looks like a tofu block. Once it hits it, it must splatter in five steps!

Saint Luke's hand in the dark has been pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he can't hold it, ready to shoot.

However, he is fast, and there is someone faster than him.

While the cold light was still a long way from Wu Hui, a white and tender hand suddenly protruded from the oblique stab, and lightly grasped the bladed dagger.

At the same time, a faint sigh sounded.

"唉 ~ You two idiots, your mother warned you not to mess around, why not listen."

The beauty boss who was originally tied back to back with Wu Hui did not know when she broke the rope ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and pinched the dagger with her fingers.

The gangster took the dagger in hand ... and the opponent was still a level 4 assassin.

For a while, Black, the gray robe man ... Even the assassin masters who were hands on were in situ, and they did not expect this to happen.

This beautiful boss is actually a master who is hidden?

It was Wu Hui who was not surprised at all, but squinted and watched the beautiful boss's performance with interest, with a well-predicted expression.

"Really ~ I didn't want to do anything."

The beautiful lady boss sounded lazy, with a little annoyance and impatience on her face.

Suddenly, the majestic power spread out of her like a hurricane, instantly filling the whole pub.

Jain power was full of tyrannical and fiery atmosphere, like the thunder that rolled above Jiu Xiao, like the blaze burning to the extreme.

Under the ambiguous warm red light, her bright red split-length long skirt automatically moved without wind, and the whole person seemed to have a sharp edge of a sheath, so sharp that people couldn't look straight.

Even her charming peach blossom eyes became fierce and pressing at this moment, and her eyes were full of furious and suffocating warfare.

Uh ...