Revenge begins with Hokage

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Han Kun stood up and swung his sword at the moment he fell to the ground. With a "swish", the slashes that were supposed to hit Haoran's waist cut off both of his feet!

Haoran fell to the ground with a "thud" and blinked without reacting.

"Ah! Ah!" The excruciating pain finally made him cry out, and Han Kun finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground. The two long knives that never left his hands also fell aside!

"Ah! You damn insect, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Haoran raised his left arm with difficulty, and the six scalpels floated up again.

"Give me...ah!"

Before Haoran finished speaking, he saw his left arm flying up, and the scalpel hanging in the air fell to the ground with a clanking sound...

It’s impermanence!

Haoran's serious injury finally made him unable to control the immobilization effect in Wu Chang's body.The moment she broke free, she rushed out the door and picked up Han Kun's fallen piece, Bu Yanzhan, and cut off Haoran's arm with a knife!

Looking at Wu Chang, who was as delicately carved as mutton-fat jade, Haoran smiled bleakly.

Wu Chang found that Haoran was still staring between his legs at this moment, and he was immediately ashamed and angry.The lushness there had always made her a little ashamed, but after being looked at by Haoran like this and thinking of what he had done to her, Wu Chang gritted his teeth and wanted to kill this pervert without words.

But that moment seemed to have used up all her strength, and Wu Chang lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Just freed from Haoran's powerful immobilizing effect, she ran out without taking a moment to slow down. Now she felt dizzy and actually vomited it out with a "wow" sound.

"Tsk tsk tsk, even vomiting looks so beautiful..."

Haoran's words made Wu Chang feel even more disgusted, and he vomited even more fiercely.

At this time, footsteps were heard again in the distance.

"The monster... is here..." Haoran looked at Wu Chang with gentle eyes. He grabbed his right hand from the void, which was slightly relieved from the paralysis state, and a talisman appeared in his hand.

"Hide quickly." Haoran handed the talisman to Wu Chang.

This is a magic talisman that Haoran has never used before.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Wu Chang no longer hesitated, grabbed the talisman, picked up Han Kun's two long knives, and then dragged the unconscious Han Kun into the room with his remaining strength.

Wu Chang pushed the stone door cut off by Han Kun to the door, looked outside, and met Haoran's concerned eyes.

"Don't worry about me..." Haoran smiled at Wu Chang.

Wuchang took a sip and said coldly: "You are thinking too much!" Then he stuck the talisman on the door and closed the stone door up and down.

"Tsk... Angry is so beautiful..." Haoran smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Oh, it seems that my creation will be stranded. I hope you live well. When I escape this disaster, I will definitely look for you again. Complete my unfinished creation!"

"Ah... I thought of a good idea..." Haoran looked at the stone door that gradually transformed into a wall, and said with a smile to himself like a lunatic: "This method can definitely show the most perfect version of you..."

"I can definitely do it this time... I can definitely remove the skin perfectly without losing a single hair, not a single hair! I really like that thick fur... hehehehehe... hahahaha..."

As the footsteps got closer and closer, several minotaurs arrived in front of Haoran.

"Oh, you guys are so disappointing..." Haoran, who was immersed in ecstasy, was interrupted by these monsters. He glanced at the condescending General Woma and said angrily.

"puff!"

The steel fork passed through Haoran's shoulder, and a Woma warrior just dragged Haoran to the ground and left deep into the corridor.

"Haha... There is another way... Why didn't I think of it earlier... Hahahaha... Skeleton..." As Haoran's voice got farther and farther away, he finally disappeared into the darkness with the group of minotaurs...

Wu Chang sat on the ground curled up and hugging his knees, his whole body shaking into a ball.

The cold stone house made the naked Wu Chang very uneasy.There was nothing to wear in this room. His light armor was put away by Haoran into his storage space, and his underwear and pants were cut to pieces with a scalpel.

As for my storage space, in order to save space, I only brought props and potions, but not a single piece of clothing.

Looking at Han Kun again, he was shirtless and covered in blood, and only his lower body had a pair of tattered trousers that had been cut by a flying knife.

You can't just take off his pants and put them on, right?

We can only hope that he has spare clothes in his storage space.

Wu Chang suddenly thought of something, slapped his forehead, took out a bottle of medicine from the storage space, climbed up to Han Kun, pinched his mouth and drank it for him.

But Han Kun was unconscious now, and only his weak breathing proved that he was alive.

The medicine poured into his mouth got stuck in his throat, and suddenly, with a "pop", Han Kun spurted out all the medicine.

After choking, Han Kun suddenly coughed several times, and the wounds on his body continued to bleed. He glanced at Wu Chang with dull eyes, tilted his head, and fainted again.

Wu Chang knelt down in front of Han Kun, holding half a bottle of potion and feeling a bit at a loss.

"That sip I gave him just now almost choked him to death!" Wu Chang thought with some guilt.

Seeing that Han Kun's wound was still bleeding, Wu Chang was heartbroken. He raised his head and drank a sip for himself. He then pinched Han Kun's cheek and poured the medicine into him mouth to mouth.

Wu Chang carefully fed the potion little by little. This time Han Kun did not spray it again. The potion slowly flowed into his abdomen along the esophagus, and his wounds no longer spurted blood out like a fountain.

Suddenly, the lying face of Wu Chang's beautiful eyes widened, and she suddenly raised her head and sat upright.

"Made, he actually stuck out his tongue!" Wu Chang spat on the ground several times.

……

Han Kun is still unconscious.

He had been under high tension all day and night. Wu Chang had relaxed his mind and body at this time, and unconsciously fell asleep leaning on Han Kun's body.

There's nothing I can do, the ground is too cold.

The wall lamp on the stone wall kept beating, but it couldn't last long and finally went out.

The room was instantly dark, and apart from the vague roars outside and the breathing of the two people, the room was so silent that it was a bit eerie.

Wu Chang, who was drowsily sleeping, slowly opened her eyes. In the completely dark illusion, she couldn't tell whether it was day or night. She only knew that she was constantly having all kinds of weird dreams.

One moment was Haoran's sickly smile, the other was the ghost's fierce eyes, as well as those dead comrades and the violators who were purged by him. The pale and gloomy faces passed before his eyes like a slideshow, slowly. Get closer to yourself.

But whenever she was about to fall into despair, there was always a solid figure standing in front of her, giving her incomparable warmth and security.

Is it Ye Feng?

Thinking of Ye Feng, Wu Chang immediately felt flustered, and countless distracting thoughts instantly filled his brain.

Did he come specifically to save himself?

The sound of "Sure enough, here" sounded in his ears like the sound of nature. He was indeed running to save himself.

The corners of Wu Chang's mouth raised slightly, and he felt warmth in his chest.

etc!Why is it not that my heart feels warm, but my chest feels warm?

When Wu Chang woke up, he realized that he was being held in Han Kun's arms, and the warm feeling was that a big hand was holding his chest!

Wu Chang raised his hand and climbed onto the back of the hand that was holding him, intending to take the stupid hand away.But by some strange coincidence, his little hand actually rested on the back of Han Kun's hand and stopped moving.

"Ugh!"

Wu Chang sighed, not knowing what happened today.Blinking and looking into the dark space, she suddenly remembered that Han Kun had a lighter on him.

When the thunder beasts were divided into groups, she vaguely remembered that Han Kun put the lighter into his trouser pocket after lighting the cigarette.

She moved her body, and the hand held in Han Kun's arms touched Han Kun's trouser pocket.

He put his hand into Han Kun's trouser pocket and groped around. He didn't find a lighter, but he found something soft.

"What is this?" Wu Chang pinched it gently.Unexpectedly, the soft thing suddenly raised its head!

No matter how stupid or foolish you are, you still understand what it is.Her hand retracted as if she was electrocuted.

Although it was pitch black, Wu Chang knew that his face was absolutely red and could bleed, and his heart seemed to be held in Han Kun's hand, and it kept beating.

She sat up slightly, Han Kun squeezed her hand and did not let go as Wu Chang started to move. Wu Chang was a little bit dumbfounded, and he didn't know whether the grandson was really dizzy or pretending to be dizzy.

Angrily, he took off Han Kun's hand and threw it aside. Wu Chang tried his best to stay away from the guy with his head held high and reached for another pocket.

Sure enough, the lighter was there.

As the room lit up again, Wu Chang discovered that the wounds on Han Kun's body had begun to scab, and the dried blood residue next to the wounds was actually black.

It turns out that Haoran's scalpels were poisonous. No wonder he was in a coma for so long.

"What a powerful self-healing ability..."

But what's with that satisfied smile on his face?

Wu Chang put his hands on his chest and his face turned red again.

"Alas!" She sighed again, feeling that she had blushed more times today than in the past 24 years combined.

Staring at the jagged old and new scars on Han Kun's body, including knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and many scratches, Wu Chang didn't know what to think, but stretched out his hand to press on his chest, and rubbed his fingertips gently on the scars. .

His father said that scars are a man's medal.During his decades of military career, the two scars he had been proud of fighting gangsters were nothing compared to the horrific scars on this man's body!

What kind of battles has he experienced?Isn’t he even below the first level?After all, there are only two or three time and space worlds he has experienced, right?Are these scars left in this world?

Han Kun's chest was very broad. Wuchang's little hand pressed on it and felt his strong heartbeat of "dong, dong, dong". For a moment, he couldn't bear to move away.

She straightened Han Kun's messy long hair and found that the man was actually quite handsome.Although he may be a bit older, he has a lot more charm as a mature man than those young men.

Wu Chang's legs were curled in front of his chest, and he sat hugging his knees, staring blankly at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking...