Chapter eight hundred and fortieth great revenge(1/2)
Nympho
"Ah!" Fujiwara raised his knife and slashed at Nakasaki Kinosaka hard. He stepped back and flickered easily, his eyes also revealed the disdain. His father blocked him.
The future, she can maintain her as the president before dying. It was a mistake at that time. Now this person is sent to the door, but she can't easily let her escape again.
"Huh." After Nagasaki Jisan avoided her many wind -like chop, she saw that she had revealed a flaw, and the sharp knife chopped towards the right side of her.
Kayaki Kinzaki kicked one side by side and kicked directly on her left arm. Fujiwara took a few steps back and leaned on the door.
Although Nagasaki Misaki made Fujiwara Lost, he made a mistake, and this error was that Wang Yong was also present. Although he did not know who Wang Yong was, Wang Yong, who had a personal experience, could feel that Fujiwara Matto could feel
The mood of Chi, his mother was directly killed by the X organization. This kind of painful pain, whenever he thought, would make him grit his teeth.
"Ah." Wang Yong took the jade entangled sword that captured Fujiwara Tatsui, like a beast that was mad, roaring, rushed to Nagasaki San San quickly, holding a knife with both hands, towards his head, so that he made his head.
The strength of the whole body chopped Huashan, Nagasaki Kinosan did not expect that there would be such a brutal man, and he hurriedly raised his knife to block it.
With the sound of "Dang", Nagasaki Kinosan's sword was cut off by the jade entangled sword used by Wang Yong, and only half a knife was left in a panic. He had never seen such an opponent.
The weapon was interrupted by others. This is the first time in his life, and of course the last time.
Wang Yong, who had cut a knife, was still mad, and then the sword split in the air. Nagasaki Kinosan kept hiding backwards. He believed in the spirit of the samurai and was interrupted by others.
Body. It becomes a walking dead, lost any resistance, and will only retreat behind.
He was still high -toe just now, and he wouldn't think of such a powerful opponent in the world. His eyes were only narrow in China. This time he was facing the world's first master. If he knows.
Will I regret it for what I just said.
Nagasaki Kinosaka was like a balloon that leaked the air and lost any resistance. On the side of the wall that had no way to retreat, Wang Yong went straight to his chest with a knife, a sharp knife, and the blood was like spraying.
The water pipe was sprayed like. Wang Yong was nailed directly to the wall with a jade entangled sword. This knife not only helped Fujiwara to report the hatred of the killing father, but also helped himself to report his daughter's scared hatred.
Yu Guan Hengdao nailed to Nagasaki Kinzaki to enter the wall and entered the wall half. His face was skewed and his eyes were not closed.
Although Fujiwara was temporarily fainted by anger, she quickly recovered her mind and was caught by Wang Yong.
Fighting with yourself for more than a dozen years, holding it in the hands of others for the first time. And still used it to kill the enemies who did not wear the sky.
Wang Yong, who nailed Nagasaki Kinashisan on the wall, still has no anger in his heart. In his opinion, this kind of person has not had a lot of death for 10,000 times. Although this person does not have much to do with himself.
The expression of expression was like when Scorpio caught his mother that year. At that time, he wanted to rush to tear the bastard into fragments, but he could only watch his mother ...
"Ah!" Wang Yong pulled out the sword, and then that person fell directly to the ground.
"Ah, yes, chairman. We are helpless. He is holding a knife to force us." Seeing that the backing of the backing was a trick, the portrait of the gang was grass on the wall, right?
The son turned to the other side of Fujiwara.
Fujiwara Katsui ignored them. Staring at Ichuan Nakae, the hatred that made her fall into anger. She hated betrayal, especially the betrayal of her own people.
"Oh." Instead of sneer, he sneered in Nakagawa, which was already in the Jedi, and sneered. This sneer also made Wang Yongqing, who was caught crazy, woke up.
Wang Yong's hand ticked and tangled, and the group of people now saw Wang Yong, as if he saw Yan Wang, even more horrible than the king. He never saw such a brave person.
Ten, only one trick was used in the house to stab the unable to death on the wall.
"Cheng Wang defeated me, you killed me." Ichikawa, who had no way to go, was free and easy.
"A traitor like you, even if you plan to succeed, then you can't become the king, and the same subordinates." Wang Yong inserted the knife on the floor in front of Fujiwara, and motioned for her to do it quickly.
"Why?" Although Fujiwara Katsui was cold, this is a subordinate who has followed him for many years. It is a bit emotional.
"Nagasaki Kinosaka gave me a lot of chips and let me betray you. Let me be the vice president. I don't have to call you as a dog.
, But your servant, the status has exceeded me, I have enough. Now we have failed the plan, I have nothing to say. "
Wang Yong hasn't seen such a bone -old Japanese. After looking at Fujiwara Tatsui, he seemed a little hesitant. Perhaps so many years, it may be a bit unfair to treat him, but he has always been unknown. There is no requirement.
"Oh." Wang Yong smiled coldly, and there were so many movies in this bridge novel.
"You are all people in the club. In the club, there is a big shareholder, and you will need you. You can go." Fujiwara Katsui picked away the sword inserted on the floor and turned to them.
"Thank you President, thank you for the chairman." Those people were as if being amnesty.
Knowing that killing his father and enemies, he was killed when he saw the killer and enemy was killed. At least three minutes, in these three minutes, her heart seemed to be a rivers in the dyke, which surged and made her fall into endless anger.
With crazy.
"The hatred of the killing father has been reported, don't be too sad." Wang Yong saw that Fujiwara Misawa looked a little bit embarrassed. He never saw her like this.
Then, then
In the impression of Fujiwara Tatsui, my father has always been a tall and mighty image. When she was very young, she said that she wanted to complete a task for the country.
Look, she can't accept it for a while.
"Oh, how good you are, the hatred of the killing father suddenly reported. My mother's hatred has not been reported yet." I don't know how to comfort her Wang Yong, so I had to talk about the hatred in my heart.
Fujiwara looked at Wang Yong at a glance, tearful eyes. Of course, it was not moved by Wang Yong. She remembered her father. She gradually calmed down and began to miss her father.
After listening to Wang Yong's affairs, Fujiwara Ichi felt that he was really sad, and his mood was getting better. With Wang Yong's years of experience, quickly comforting a person is to say that he is even worse than the other party.
In this case, the other party will get better soon. This time, of course, Wang Yong was originally reluctant to tell her about this, but just looking at the pear blossoms she cried. I really don't know what to do.
Fujiwara looked at Wang Yong. After so many things, I felt that Wang Yong was a cynical man, but a strong and resolute man flowed in his bones. He experienced too many ups and downs, and there were too many.
Story. Wang Yong she knows is just Ji Niu a hair. She feels more and more that this man has a taste that attracts people deeply.
"Wang Yong, thank you." Seeing Wang Yong still persuaded herself to be bitterly. She didn't know what to say for a while, but she only knew that this man really helped herself sincerely, and he really wanted to herself.
good.
"Thanks? No, it's late at night, let's go back early." Wang Yong saw that she was obviously better, so he patted her shoulder. Turning around and left.
When it comes to his mother, Wang Yong's heart is also a pain of spasm. This is a wound that he can never heal in his heart.
In any case, he can't forgive himself. That memory, he will never forget, and he will never erase. The black hands behind the scenes, the minions are all over the world, and it is still unavoidable to start.
However, he has already passed with Wolf and Qi Manjinggou. Those armed forces are waiting for their dispatch at any time. As long as the headquarters of the X organization of the investigation department, even if the liver and brain are painted, he must completely eliminate him.
To revenge for my mother, that's all.
Wang Yong's lonely expression was seen by Fujiwara Tatsui. As long as it is a clear person, he will know why Wang Yong is sad. Like himself, he will evoke the saddest thing in the past.
Local, where you bleed as soon as you touch.
"Wang, Wang Yong, you, you are okay." Fujiwara saw a man like a lunatic just now, and now he has become so wounded, and she doesn't know what to say.
Wang Yong kept walking forward and ignored him. In order to comfort her, he mentioned his mother's affairs, but he was 10,000 times more heartache than her.
"Wang, Wang Yong." Fujiwara saw that Wang Yong had gone away, put away the sword, and hurriedly followed.
"Brother Wang Yong, you helped me to kill my father and enemies. If I can, I am also willing to help you find out the behind -the -scenes of the X organization. I am willing to do my best to help you." Anyway
He helped himself busy, found the traitors around him, designed tracking, and then the two chased and killed them. Finally, they helped themselves destroy the killing father and enemy. This kind of kindness, I do n’t know how to repay.
Wang Yong has been walking forward silently, without talking, but the Master Fujiwara, who has always been cold and proud, and said with him behind him. If this is often, it is difficult to imagine it at all.
Wang Yong's warm face went to the past, but now it is the other way. It is really 30 years in Hexi.
"Wang Yong!" Fujiwara Tato always ignored her when he saw that Wang Yong had always ignored her. Her strong self -esteem made her angry, and shouted towards Wang Yong's back.
Wang Yong heard the changes in her tone, stopped at an alley, and under the projection of faint street lights, the lonely figure seemed lonely and loved, revealing the resolute and stubborn sadness.
Fujiwara Tosi approached the man step by step. At this time, she didn't know what kind of mood it was. Suddenly, she found that the man had an uncomfortable charm, and he had been deeply attracted by him unknowingly.
Looking back, just standing in place, in the moonlight, in the night wind. She is affectionate and tender and charming. Behind her back, she directly embraces him in her arms ...
Nympho
In the gorgeous living room, the floor -to -ceiling windows. The sunlight cut into a piece of photos through pure and transparent glass. The translucent of the living room is translucent.
Gao Hai was restless, and I walked back and forth. Su Wuyue swept the usual naughty and innocent, ignored the laptop display, sitting on the sofa absently, seeing the call of the master Tony, and the ten fingers hit the keyboard quickly.
Ye Gui seemed to be calm in front of the window to see the scenery. However, his hands held the glass tightly, almost crushing the wine glass.
In a room separated, a mess. Venom Rybezha quickly laid a pinrse analgesic agent to Qi Manjing.
Qi Manjing kneeling halfway on the edge of the bed, and the two jade hands died of the bed sheets, and the teeth were bite and trembled. The cold sweat rolled down from her fair forehead. The clothes on her body were soaked. She was close to her snow skin.
"There is no symptomatic antidote, I am afraid that the analgesic agent I configured is about to fail." The venom put away the syringe, and sighed helplessly and heartache. Mrs. Butterfly behind the scenes was too poisonous.
It's.
Qi Manjing buried the wet face into the quilt, and he wiped it fiercely, but he couldn't rub it.
, I also have to push her out, and I also want her to taste the consequences of being tortured by people. "
When the venom walked to the dresser, strangled the cold towels in the basin, gently sweating Qi Manjing's mind. I have to admire Qi Mangjing. This more and more frequent poisonous hair is like a ghost bite, knocking bones and pulsation.
Pain. The spirit is even more destroying human nature. It will become brutal and angry evil spirits, completely ignoring any behavior of her. But she is unrepaired, and she has a strong toughness once.
"Yes, I want to make her thousands of swords." Venom hated the despicable and shameless generation. Thinking of Qi Mangjing, he had been going all out to investigate, and asked, "Have you found out her clues?"
The analgesics played a certain role. Qi Manjing felt that her body was scattered, and she was not angry. She shook her head and shook her head. She said that she did not have a response to the venom and was caught in thought.
"Abominable." In the eyes of the venom, the anger was steaming. Throwing the towel into the basin in one hand to vent your anger. Excessive strength. The water basin moved down, hit a perfume bottle of the dressing table, and fell a drop.
Smash. A strong flavor of perfume instantly permeated the entire house.
"Sorry. Out of your perfume." Venom apologized to say hello to Qi Manjing.
"Stop" Qi Mangjing's excitement, as if he had captured something, she frowned deeply, her white lips shake and demanded: "You tell me the words just now."
To be continued...