Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

The Count looked down upon him.

Wen Wusheng's movements were a little clumsy, obviously he was not the one who understood the buttons slowly, but he was careful when he fiddled with them. The buttons were lightly wrapped around his slender fingers, and the pale white ones were assigned buttons with strong metal texture and sharp corners. , The visual impact of the two styles complement each other indescribably.

Earl: Have you ever served anyone? "

Wen Wusheng: "I have served you before, and my skills are average, so it's hard for you to make do with it."

The earl suppressed the corner of his mouth: "It's hard to do."

Wen Wusheng: "Are you looking for me?"

The earl put the jacket he had taken off on the back of the chair casually, and unbuttoned the two buttons on the top of the white shirt: "You will start work tomorrow."

Wen Wusheng's eyes fell on the pale skin under his white shirt, and he quietly looked away: "So?"

Earl: "Come to practice fighting."

He appeared in the middle of the huge lounge, with one hand in his pocket: "Come."

"You and me??" Wen Wusheng stood motionless on the spot, "Have I done nothing wrong recently?"

He is almost becoming a good family man who is diligent and thrifty in managing the house, and respects his wife and children.

No wonder the Count was undressing as soon as he came in.

"..." The count picked up the blood sword on one side and threw it at him, "It's useless."

Wen Wusheng said in his heart that it was really violent, he took the sword with ease, and walked over with the sword in his arms.

Earl: "Put down the sword."

Wen Wusheng: "Don't you want to learn how to control things with your mind?"

Earl: "Only fighting. You are the deputy head of the fighting department. No matter how strong the others are, they are useless."

Wen Wusheng smiled: "So you are afraid that I will lose face tomorrow."

"I'm afraid you'll lose my face." The earl said bluntly.

Of course Wen Wusheng knew that this was a bit fake, but he didn't expose it and became obedient.

The count said: "I know what you're thinking, you're thinking, I already know how to control things with my mind, one thought flies by, and learning to fight seems superfluous, but it's not."

He paused: "Do you know why I was hit hard this time?"

Wen Wusheng had always wanted to ask this question, out of respect for the earl's privacy and personal wishes, he hadn't asked it, but now he wanted to ask, and Wen Wusheng listened intently.

The earl said: "The ghost king of the ghost clan, although he can't attack mentally, he can block the law."

Wen Wusheng was taken aback.

In the dungeon that day, he saw with his own eyes that the dean strengthened the law of controlling things with his mind alone, and the earl said that the dean was the ghost king's younger brother.

Compared with the dean, the ghost king must be stronger than weaker, so it is not impossible for him to block the law by himself.

The earl sneered: "He has blocked the law of mind control. In that case, any weapon is useless."

Wen Wusheng pursed his lips, and in this understatement, he felt the thrill of the time as if he was on the scene.

A person who wanders freely in the law suddenly cannot feel the law.

The clouds fell into the abyss.

The things that survived disappeared in an instant.

Under that kind of pressure and despair, the earl was still able to calmly deal with it, escaped from danger, and when lying on his bed, he still looked calm and unhurried, without the slightest vulnerability.

The count didn't say anything, he thought his serious injury was the same as before.

Wen Wusheng: "So you were able to escape in the end... because of your fighting ability?"

"Yes," the count shrugged. "Nothing is reliable, and so are the laws. It seems that the rules of your human world seem to be very stable. Maybe they will collapse one day..."

From another perspective, Wen Wusheng realized the Earl's charm.

This person doesn't believe in anything but himself. He has a sense of crisis that goes deep into his bones.

Comfortable human beings cannot imagine a sudden war, the end of the world, and the ruins of the world.

The so-called comfort is actually based on a stable order. If the order on which to live disappears, a civilized society becomes a jungle society, and the vast majority of heaven's favored people will become powerless ants.

As for the earl, he has great ambitions, but he has no desire to conquer and expand. All he does is to be able to respond calmly in any situation, whether it is war or peace, he is the one who is dazzling and leisurely.

He wants to make himself invulnerable.

Wen Wusheng was in a daze, but the earl's slender legs had already swept towards him, but Wen Wusheng didn't pay attention, seeing that he couldn't hide in time, his eyes flickered slightly, and he simply put on a flustered expression that had no time to respond.

It was a close blow, but the expected bone cracking sound did not come. The earl's leg stopped for a moment just a short distance away from Wen Wusheng, and he kicked Wen Wusheng with most of his strength. Wen Wusheng paid attention. Seeing the change, he raised the corner of his mouth and let him hit it.

The Earl, who could easily kick someone to death, landed with one blow, but Wen Wusheng only felt a little dispensable dull pain.

The Earl still had a cold expression, as if he didn't want to play with Wen Wusheng at such a serious time: "There will be no next time."

After Wen Wusheng understood his emphasis on strength, he didn't lose his mind and concentrated on practicing with him.

Wen Wusheng is now at level 46. The Earl lowered his level to level 46 at the beginning. As Wen Wusheng gradually mastered it, he raised his level little by little, forcing him to do his best to deal with it.

……

Wu Yue looked at the maid at the door of the lounge, and whispered, "Is Wenren's bone here?"

The maid nodded.

Wu Yue was about to open the door and go in, but the maid stopped her with a look of embarrassment: "Your Earl said you won't let in."

Wu Yue said dissatisfied: "Why are the two men not allowed to enter! I want to enter!"

She ignored the maid's obstruction and pulled the maid away. As soon as she reached out to push the door, she heard the movement inside.

"It hurts, take it easy." Wen Rengu snorted, there was a faint complaint in his voice, and more of a helpless pampering.

Her brother said coldly: "I'm already very light."

Wen Rengu's voice was hoarse, panting: "It's almost done, I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it."

Her brother persisted: "Just tonight, there is no chance tomorrow."

In the silence, there is the clear and audible breathing of human bones, which is rapid and chaotic, and it makes people blush when they hear it.

He paused, and seemed to be finally persuaded by her brother: "You get off of me first, it makes me uncomfortable."

The door has been irretrievably opened, Wu Yue's face was red with disbelief: "You...you..."

The two overlapping on the ground turned their heads to look at the door.

Noticing Wu Yue's blushing face, Wen Wusheng, who was crushed underneath, reacted immediately, put his elbows on the ground, and said weakly: "Princess, don't get me wrong!"

The earl's long legs were pressing against Wen Wusheng, and now they were a little looser, and the arm stuck around Wen Wusheng's neck also moved down,

He withdrew from Wen Wusheng, squatted down and looked at Wu Yue: "What are you doing here? Didn't I let the maid tell me not to come in?"

His face was cold, with impatience between his brows.

The count stretched out his hand to pull Wen Wusheng, Wen Wusheng grasped his hand, and got up on the ground tremblingly, his clean casual clothes were soaked in blood, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, obviously the injury was not serious , It was a little difficult to even stand up for a while.

Seeing that his gait was unsteady, the count simply grabbed him and put his arms around his waist to support him.

Wu Yue thought that she was dirty, and the annoyance of being deceived by Shuangshuang instantly turned into distress: "Brother! You can teach me how to beat people like this!!"

"Don't make trouble, go out, who doesn't learn fighting like this?" the count said.

"Brother, it's almost the end of today! You are not in a hurry."

Wu Yue is usually spoiled, and she spends three days fishing and two days drying nets in her cultivation. Not seeing Earl's life-threatening training method, it's not easy to offend the Earl, and said softly: "I'll take him to wash Take a shower and change clothes—”

Before she could finish her sentence, the earl flicked her sleeves and drove her out of the lounge.

With a "bang", it was the sound of the door slamming mercilessly.

Wu Yue stood outside the door: "Brother! What are you doing! You are too unreasonable! I will tell you that you lost your temper!"

No matter how she kicked the door, the door couldn't be opened, so she could only leave angrily. Before she left, the image of her brother holding Wen Wusheng in his arms was in her mind.

Wu Yue's footsteps paused.

Since when did her brother lose his cleanliness?

Wen Wusheng buried his head in the earl's neck, and the earl's body stiffened when he heard the slightly rapid breathing in his ears.

Earl: "Just explain in such a hurry?"

Wen Wusheng: "I'm afraid it will affect your reputation."

"What reputation do vampires have?" The earl snorted, "You don't want others to know that it will affect your ability to pick up girls, and don't rely on me."

Wen Wusheng was helpless: "It's just you. I didn't take the initiative to recruit them, so please be reasonable."

He didn't say anything when he was beaten like this, so he was a bit bloody, so he smiled angrily: "And you are so capable of tossing around, I have the energy to take care of others? In terms of attracting bees and butterflies, have I not cared about you yet? You Are you willing to tell me?"

The earl's dark brows and eyes were a little worried: "I haven't."

"You said you don't let anyone care about you. When did I intervene? Not generous enough?" Wen Wusheng asked back.

He didn't even care about the 300 years since the earl lost his memory, this girl can really push forward, and he can't let go of a little bit.

The earl choked, recalling the criteria for choosing a mate that he had uttered in front of tens of thousands of people, and for a moment wished he could strangle his former self.

"So you should be a little bit more generous, we are both comfortable." Wen Wusheng said warmly.

The count was silent for a long time, and unexpectedly, he said angrily: "You take care of it, I didn't tell you not to take care of it."

Wen Wusheng looked at him in astonishment: "You..."

"I've been waiting for you to ask," the earl whispered in his ear, "you want me to say it myself."

"..." Wen Wusheng looked at him in disbelief.

"I have to tell you everything myself, don't you want to ask?" The earl found out that Wen Wusheng was soft and not strong, and said softly, "Bai Yu has been looking for three days just now, and he asked immediately, why didn't you ask?" ? You don't want to know at all?"

"It was you who said..." Wen Wusheng hesitated to speak, his expression was indescribable.

"Yes, I said it," the count said, "I'm seriously injured, and you don't care about me? Then I'm dead, don't you ask? Hmm?"

There was a bit of complaint in this sound, and anyone who was familiar with the earl would be stunned when he heard it.

Wen Wusheng: "..."

It was he who said in front of tens of thousands of players that the other half was not unreasonable, that he didn't need him to coax him, that he didn't need his company, and that he didn't care about him, it wasn't that bad...

Turning his face is faster than reading a book, but he is so rational and strong that he doubts life.

Wen Wusheng wondered what evil he had committed, and was about to resign himself to coaxing him, when the earl who was hugging him suddenly had a flash of evil desire: "I know that the blood race is a race full of bad marks."

Wen Wusheng's attention was attracted by his, and he gave a noncommittal "hmm".

"You have to believe that race has exceptions."

Wen Wusheng raised his head in surprise, his heart skipped a beat.

The count was already half-supporting him, speaking so close, no reaction from the other party could escape his eyes.

He suddenly stuck it tighter, almost perfectly, and in the next second, Wen Wusheng's mind went blank.

Earl said: "At least it really only reacted to you in 18 years."