Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

After Captain Wang observed for a while, he didn't intend to go in either.

If Heihu had already run away, it would be useless for him to go in. If he hadn't, it would be too dangerous to go in. It would be better to wait outside for Zhang Yu to come to support him.

This is the safest way, and there will be no accidents.

He found a corner where he could see the whole yard, hid it, and prepared to wait quietly, wait for the rabbit, and give the black tiger a urn to catch the turtle.

After a while, there was no movement in the yard. Wang Yongfeng felt that Zhang Yu should be arriving soon, and he gradually relaxed a little. He hummed a ditty in a very weak voice, dreaming in his heart that he would take the children to go swimming tomorrow after completing the task. Paradise to play.

It is impossible to borrow Zhang Yu's Lamborghini sports car, and then take his wife and children for a ride.

Wife and children are hot on the kang, life is really beautiful.

Just when he was thinking about a better life, he suddenly felt a chill, and his hair stood on his head in an instant, his hair stood on end, as if he was being targeted by some kind of beast.

Before he could react, he felt a huge force hit his back.

"puff."

He was hit into the sky by this huge force, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it into the dust on the ground. The blood was soon surrounded by dust and disappeared.

A black man around 170 came out. He was dressed in black, with a fierce look on his face and murderous intent in his eyes.

"People who are fighting spirits again, you are really lingering, why do you have to make trouble with me?"

Captain Wang hurriedly stood up, with a resolute expression on his face: "Evil devils heretics, everyone can punish them."

He felt the turbulent internal energy in his body, which caused him to be seriously injured, and he could only exert [-] to [-]% of his strength.

And Heihu is not the innate early stage, but the innate peak, a congenital peak who has experienced many battles, he is not an opponent when he wins all, let alone now.

It seemed that this time there might be doom, even if Zhang Yu came, it would be difficult for a young innate peak to be Hei Hu's opponent, and he probably wouldn't be able to persist in Zhang Yu's coming.

"Is the evil heretic?" Heihu grinned, showing his fangs.

"You say I'm an evil heretic, then I'm an evil heretic, right? If everyone gets it and punish him, then I'll punish you first."

I don’t know why he hates others calling him an evil heretic. Once upon a time, he was a little monk who didn’t know much about the world. He only knew how to chant Buddha and pray for scriptures every day. But until one day, the national treasure of the temple was lost, and he was on duty that day. The next was regarded as a thief.

Although he refused to admit it, those old monks believed that he stole it and expelled him from the sect.

In desperation, he had no choice but to dig out the national treasure hidden in the back mountain, and left the place where he was raised alone. He swore that sooner or later he would come back and kill these hypocrites.

After he went down the mountain, he came to an old man's house to spend the night. He ate at the old man's house that night. The old man obviously raised a few sheep, so he fried a small cabbage and made a millet porridge for him for dinner. The old man should be damned.

There are also those people I met later, he had no money, so he wanted to borrow some money to spend, but these people not only refused to borrow money, but also wanted to report to J to arrest him, these people deserve to die, they all deserve to die.

"Don't say I don't give you a chance, as long as you are willing to rely on me and be my internal support in the future, I will let you go."

Heihu suddenly thought of the horror of the war spirit, so he let go: "You don't need to do other things, just let me know when you are hunting me."

"How about it, promise me that you can live, but if you don't promise me, I will send you to see Hades now."

"Fuck you, wishful thinking."

Without any hesitation, Captain Wang scolded angrily: "Spirits of war are only those who stand, not ghosts who kneel."

After saying this, for some reason, he suddenly thought of his two young children, and he murmured softly in his heart.

"Dad can't accompany you to grow up, but Dad is not ashamed of his heart, and he is not ashamed of his oath to join the battle spirit."

"Look for death, then I will fulfill you."

Hearing Captain Wang's scolding, Heihu's hatred increased greatly. He bent slightly and rushed towards Captain Wang. In the blink of an eye, he came to Wang Yongfeng's side and swung his right fist.

Each of his punches was heavy, hitting the king's vitals, and the fist still faintly exuded a sacred golden light. This is the kung fu he learned in Shaolin Temple. The Vajra Palm, combined with his surging internal force, is almost invincible. It is rare to meet an opponent.

"Bang bang bang."

Wang Yongfeng dragged his injured body, and fought Heihu again and again. However, within a few minutes, he was about to be unable to hold on. He was punched in the chest by Heihu, flew three meters away, and hit the ground. The outer wall of the courtyard.

He didn't know how much blood he had vomited, but he felt that his clothes were stained red with blood. His vision gradually blurred, and he saw a black figure slowly walking towards him, like a deadly King of Hades.

Am I dying...

At this moment, the smiling faces of his son and daughter, the meals cooked by his wife, the son and daughter, with the organization's pension, their lives should not be a problem.

It's that Lamborghini sports car. I really should drive it when it comes. I don't know how much the sports car pushes back and how touching the roar is. What a shame.

Heihu walked in slowly, looking at Wang Yongfeng who was about to die, he was not in a hurry, his face dropped three points, and a gentle smile appeared.

"Look at what is wrong with your war spirits, you are the third war spirit member who died at my hands."

"All I kill are damned people. I play mine and you play yours. It's good to live in peace. It's a situation where both sides are hurting."

Hei Hu sighed, looking helpless.

Old Wang only felt that his lungs were about to explode with anger. He spit out a mouthful of blood and spat it on Heihu's face: "Should a three-year-old child also die? What does he know and what did he do wrong?"

Instead of being angry, Hei Hu smiled, and wiped the blood off his face: "A good child suffers in that kind of family, and I personally sent that child to the Paradise of Elysium."

"I bah..." Old Wang spat, he felt his head getting heavier and heavier, he was so sleepy, so sleepy, he really wanted to sleep...

He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

"Dead?" Heihu felt bored when he saw the motionless Old Wang. He dropped his hypocritical smile and walked over coldly.

I saw that Lao Wang closed his eyes, and through his bloody face, he could see the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He didn't know what he thought of, so happy.

Heihu murmured softly: "It's really annoying, it's so annoying even after death."

"I'll give you another ride." Heihu picked up the bricks on the ground, aimed at Lao Wang's face, and was about to smash this annoying face into pieces.

"Goodbye, hypocrite of the battle spirit."