Picked a Killer as My Wife

Xiao Pan is dead. In fact, Xiao Pan was already dead ten minutes ago, but at that time the soldiers who beat people would not care about Xiao Pan's life and death. Windsor and others wanted to care about whether they wanted to. Stopped by those soldiers. .

No one touches Xiao Pan, and no one can find that Xiao Pan is dead.

Hearing Xiao Pan's death, Windsor only felt a "boom" from her head, a feeling of dizziness that almost made Windsor unstable.

"Why... why..." Windsor muttered to herself with anger on her face.

Xiaopan and the others are like a treasure, which Windsor has been guarding.

In order to protect them, Windsor can reject Li Tian's invitation. In order to protect them, Windsor can choose to beg Chen Liang to marry.

But now Xiao Pan is still dead.

For Windsor, this is like a child carefully holding a piggy bank, guarding it, and protecting it, fearing it might break.

However, suddenly a tough adult rushed over, arrogant and unreasonable, and the child had no choice but to agree to give the money in the piggy bank to the adult, but the piggy bank was still broken by the adult.

pain!

pain!

Windsor broke away from Zhao Liang's hand abruptly, with a dull expression, and slowly walked towards Xiao Pan.

The soldiers all retreated, and the guests who ran over to watch also retreated. They were worried about Windsor's rage. The rage of a Forbes top 500 player is not something such a small person can bear.

But Windsor was not angry, but there was no slight change in her expression on her face, as if she was completely frustrated, as if she was completely disappointed.

Windsor slowly came to Xiao Pan's body and looked down at Xiao Pan's tragic death. Tears still did not hold back. Then Windsor squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand to slowly remove the broken glass pieces on top of Pan's head one by one, and then slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Pan's head.

All this is like playing slow motion in a movie.

"Sister Windsor, it's already... useless, Xiao Pan... Xiao Pan is dead!" One of the girls cried to pull Windsor's hand, but Windsor broke free.

Yes, it's useless! Windsor’s power is a medical power. As long as the person is not dead, even if it is severely injured, Windsor can relieve the injury and even treat it.

However, Xiao Pan is already dead, and a person cannot be resurrected from death unless he possesses some abilities beyond ordinary people like the old four elephants, just like being a **** of Da Luo.

But Windsor didn't. Windsor was just a power.

However, if the piggy bank is broken, Windsor will try to stick it together. She can't watch Xiao Pan leave this world with such a miserable body. Windsor still stretched out her hand, pressed it to the wound on Xiao Pan's head, and then began to use her abilities to treat Xiao Pan.

None of the soldiers around, and the guests around, bothered Windsor. They seemed to feel the pain in Windsor's heart at this time.

Xiao Pan is dead, how can those wounds heal?

Even if Windsor uses powers, those wounds heal very slowly, and Windsor is treating Xiao Pan in this way, and it is very harmful to her body.

This is going against the sky.

Soon there was a dizziness in Windsor's head again, and Windsor almost fell to the ground. If it weren't for the girl next to her, she would have fallen.

"Don't waste your efforts! Isn't it just one person? How many people won't die in the last days? It's just your little...Little Pan is so weak that he died without a few hits!" Zhao Liang looked on. Said indifferently.

Windsor could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and stood up with a sudden jump, and rushed towards Zhao Liang.

"Since people die every day, why are you not the one who doesn't die!" Windsor roared angrily.

Windsor's speed is also very fast, and he has already rushed to the stage within a few breaths, rushing in front of Zhao Liang, and Windsor's palm is in the shape of a hand knife, and there is a light blue luster on it, as if hey Like a poisoned scalpel, he slashed hard at Chen Liang.

Zhao Liang took a step back. Don't think that Zhao Liang has a figure that is not a fat pig, but his speed is not slow. It seems to be an understatement, but he easily escaped the attack of Windsor.

"boom!"

Windsor's hand knife did not cut on Zhao Liang's body, but fell on the wooden stage. The stage was immediately smashed into pieces by Windsor's hand knife.

Zhao Liang was shocked. Although he knew that Windsor, the Forbes 500 strong, was somewhat watery, it was the first time that he saw Windsor's real strength. This strength already made Zhao Liang's heart tremble especially.

Zhao Liang looked at him grimly: "Are you **** crazy? Could it be..."

"Huh!" Windsor's hand knife with a light blue halo cut across Zhao Liang's abdomen again.

"Hiss!" Although Zhao Liang tried to avoid it, the hand knife easily cut through Zhao Liang's clothes. Through the torn openings in the clothes, everyone could see the look under Zhao Liang's clothes.

"Ah! Zhao...City Lord Zhao..." The person who first saw the body under Zhao Liang's torn clothes yelled in horror.

And when Windsor cut away Zhao Liang's clothes, he also saw the body under Zhao Liang's clothes.

It didn’t look like a human body at all, because underneath the clothes was a layer of pure black hair. At first everyone thought that Zhao Liang was wearing a sweater, but soon everyone discovered that it was **** summer. Someone might wear sweaters.

Zhao Liang looked down at his abdomen, and suddenly tore off his shirt completely, then revealed the black hair all over his neck.

"Hahaha, don’t think that you are the only one in Chen Zhongshi who have awakened powers. I, Zhao Liang, also have powers. How sexy, right? Now if you admit your mistakes, I can let you go and let you enjoy Lao Tzu’s strangeness There are fringe benefits, otherwise, I want one of the people in your audience to count as one, and no one wants to leave this square alive, and you... Hey, since you are married to Lao Tzu, of course I won't be polite! "

As he spoke, Zhao Liang roared abruptly.

No, it doesn't seem to be the roar of wild animals, it seems more like the roar of poultry, it's... it's a pig!

That's right, Zhao Liang's ability turned out to be a wild boar, and it was a giant wild boar.

"Hiss!" Zhao Liang's clothes were all torn, and his body size instantly doubled...three times...ten times..., soon, Zhao Liang's body shape changed into a regiment with the Black Dragon Legion. The size of the giant mourning elephant in the long ride.

"Boom!" The whole stage collapsed.