Chapter 297
"Oh, so that's what it means." Wang Yuchuan suddenly realized that, if he had known this was the case, he would have fought that guy hand-to-hand.

Wait, Wang Yuchuan recalled the old Jintou's eloquent talk just now, and suddenly became angry: "Why didn't you say it earlier? I wasted so much time."

"Why? Without me, you can't even poop and wipe your ass?"

Lao Jintou's poisonous tongue was always precise and sharp, and Wang Yuchuan was speechless for a moment.

However, he should really reflect on himself.

In the last few major crises encountered recently, it was only through the strength of the old gold head that the danger was averted.

Always relying on Lao Jintou so much, when will I make progress?

"Hey, old Jintou, bring out the whole gun for me."

Enlightenment belongs to enlightenment, but when Lao Jintou is needed, he is not polite at all.

Old Jintou rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "I'm a good man, but not a tool man. I can figure out my own way."

"Don't waste time, hurry up." Wang Yuchuan suddenly thought of something while talking: "By the way, the lightning ability you gave me last time is very useful, give me that thing. Use it Cooler."

"roll."

The old Jintou yelled in a low voice, like a king kong lion roaring, suddenly a gust of wind rushed towards his face, Wang Yuchuan was directly carried by the wind with his feet off the ground, and flew away backwards.

Hello!You don't need to be so rude if you don't want to help, right? !Wang Yuchuan fell to the ground, opened his eyes and saw that he had appeared in the woman's house.

The woman's clothes were disheveled, her face was dull, and she was lying on the sofa in a daze.Hu Tianming lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The gunpowder smoke has not dissipated, and there is a strong smell of blood in the air.The golden bullet casing reflected the cold luster, Wang Yuchuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look in the direction of the bedroom.

The bedroom door was ajar, behind the dark crack of the door was a pair of lifeless eyes, Lulu stood behind the door, and the cold wind filled the whole room.

She saw everything that happened in the living room just now.

Not long ago, she was hugged high by her mother and called her mother sweetly, just like all the babies in the world.

Wang Yuchuan hurriedly got up from the ground, and rushed towards the bedroom with his stride.

Lulu was startled, and stepped back a few steps.

The sound of hurried footsteps was clearly heard by Wang Yuchuan through a door. For some reason, he stopped, and the hand pressing on the door froze in mid-air.

The door seemed to be extremely heavy.

This is not the perfect ending he wanted, and in the ending he expected, none of this would happen.

Lulu will sleep until dawn, and the woman will not lose her body.

Wang Yuchuan glared bitterly at Hu Tianming, the prowling god lying on the ground. Does it mean that as long as he is killed, the next cycle can be activated?Wang Yuchuan retracted his hand and slowly clenched his fist.

After a brief struggle, his gaze became firm in vain.

Just do it!

Wang Yuchuan strode up to him, bent down and grabbed his collar and lifted him up directly.

Hu Tianming's eyes regained some energy, and he focused his gaze on Wang Yuchuan. He grabbed Wang Yuchuan's hand suddenly, and spit out a few syllables angrily: "Killed...I..."

He kept repeating these syllables, and looked at Wang Yuchuan beggingly.

Dafan Hu Tianming still has the ability to resist now, so he can't do anything like he is now.

Wang Yuchuan was struggling in his heart, two conflicting thoughts were constantly fighting with his brain as the battlefield, forcing him to let out a hysterical roar.

He finally let go.

Hu Tianming fell firmly to the ground.

Wang Yuchuan was panting heavily, his brain was pounded by manic emotions, and several raised blood vessels on his forehead were throbbing.

While he was in a daze, the black figure tiptoed out of the bathroom behind him.

In his hand, he suddenly held a knife.

Wang Yuchuan glanced inadvertently, and suddenly found a shadow under his feet.He subconsciously turned around to look, and a sharp knife cut open his field of vision and stabbed down at his spirit cap.

He hurriedly dodged to the side, and the black figure stabbed again.

Wang Yuchuan's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the wrist of the hand holding the knife.

The black shadow followed closely with a punch, Wang Yuchuan couldn't dodge and was hit in the face by him.

This punch made him tearful, and his eyes were empty.

This was so sour, Wang Yuchuan shook his head, and before he could see clearly, he was punched in the face again.

His legs gave way, he staggered and finally sat down on the ground.

The black shadow rushed forward, grabbed Wang Yuchuan by the hair, and lifted him up with one hand.

The black shadow didn't give Wang Yuchuan any chance to breathe, and then he stabbed Wang Yuchuan's lower abdomen with a knife.

The scorching pain exploded in his abdominal cavity, Wang Yuchuan gasped, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"You can be regarded as falling into my hands, Lin Zhenhe." The black figure pressed against his ear, said through gritted teeth, and there was an almost crazy pleasure in his voice.

Wang Yuchuan's lips trembled, his eyes widened, and it took a long time for the shaking vision to gather on him.

Accidentally losing everything, Wang Yuchuan spat bloody saliva on his face as if to vent his anger.

The black shadow laughed out loud, and he pulled out the knife suddenly, and stabbed Wang Yuchuan in the stomach again in a blink of an eye.

Double the amount of pain spread throughout his body along the nerve network. The pain made Wang Yuchuan roll his eyes and twitch all over.

The black shadow let go of his hand at this moment, and Wang Yuchuan fell headfirst to the ground, curling his body into a ball subconsciously.

The black shadow kicked him in the stomach, Wang Yuchuan slid several meters away, and did not stop until his back hit the cabinet.

He looked up at the black figure, who dragged a chair and slowly walked up to him.At this moment, Wang Yuchuan shot like lightning, hugging his leg and kicking it up.

The black shadow fell on his back, Wang Yuchuan pounced on him like a hungry wolf, showed a short knife like a magic trick, and stabbed the black shadow's neck with one knife.

This slash was so brutal, Wang Yuchuan clenched his molars tightly, and cut the black shadow's throat with a clean slash.

A stream of blood spurted out, dousing Wang Yuchuan all over his head.

Panting heavily, Wang Yuchuan climbed up from the black shadow.

The knife was still stuck in that black shadow's neck, he should have thought about it long ago, from the moment he was able to heal the wound, this dream had been able to respond to his will to a certain extent.

This knife was conjured out of thin air through his thoughts.

This is the best proof.

The two incisions on his body were long gone, and in order to let the shadow relax his vigilance, he deliberately slowed down the healing speed of the incisions.

(End of this chapter)

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