The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Wen Hong suddenly burst into laughter, and after the maddened laughter stopped, he kicked Ling Han to the ground and threw Ling Han down: "Because you are geniuses! It's so unreasonable, why are you geniuses, why! In this world Why is there a genius, it's so unfair...God, I don't agree!"

Wu Jin didn't care about this lunatic who lost his mind and muttered to himself. He just went to help the seriously injured sister Han up with his tears, and put his palm on her back. Shui Youhan stopped him.

Shui Youhan shook his head, there was still a faint smile on his pale face: "Dangerous..."

Wen Xu sat down on the ground, his eyes glazed over: "Father...you..."

"Xu'er, I have practiced hard for decades and devoted myself to the pursuit of the highest level of martial arts. I have fought hundreds of battles in my life, with countless small stations, and strived to find a breakthrough between life and death. Even in a dream, I can’t forget the tricks that are engraved in my heart. But these people, I was born 40 years later! They are not as good as I study hard, so why catch up with me! You say, my life is just a joke... "

"Yes, Wen Hong, you are a big joke now." Wu Jin helped Shui Youhan aside, stood up, her tense face and clenched fists were something Yan Qimo had never seen since she met her .

"No! The old man is justice now!" Wen Hong shouted up to the sky, and his eyes widened: "As long as you kill all of you geniuses, it will be fair! The world will be fair! Even if someone takes advantage of it, so what? I love killing geniuses the most! With the magic medicine, I can kill all of you!"

The author has something to say: Uh, Sister Han is injured, I heard that every time you add a message, her injury will be one day earlier... Ugh! (Suddenly covered mouth)

A few days ago, the leader who was stripped of his clothes appeared, followed by sister Han with a gloomy look: "Come here, drag this unscrupulous author who lied to leave a message."

Xiaomeng, who lied to leave a message, was dragged away and locked in a gloomy little black room. Before she left, she actually said this sentence, and 99% of people didn't know it——【Click to read the original text】

(Click——) "I heard that Xiaomeng will be released one day earlier for every additional message today!!!!"

Chapter 30 Where's Sister Han?

"Madman..." Wu Jin stared at Wen Hong, his anger turned into crackling sparks and shot into the air.

A creamy and warm liquid overflowed from Yan Qimo's ears, and flowed along the contours of his profile all the way to his neck, like a bright red thread wrapped around fine ceramic white porcelain.

She raised her hand to wipe the blood line, staring blankly at the deep red on her fingertips.

Intense killing intent filled the air, and a powerful coercion swept across làng after làng.Wen Hong's rough and wild voice howling up to the sky ripped through the eardrums harshly, pulling back Yan Qimo's sanity.

"Xiao Jin! You..." Yan Qimo turned her head sideways, and just as she was about to tell Wu Jin to leave first, she saw that her hands were already bright red, her throat froze instantly, and her voice stopped.

I don't know when, Wu Jin took out the cicada-wing thin blade hidden in his sleeve and cut the palms of his hands with such force that he was merciless.

A long blood-red scar ran across the entire palm, in which the blood gushed out like a spring, scrambling to get out from the deep and long opening, covered the skin, dripped to the ground, and dyed Wu Jin's normally fair pair of eyes red without blinking an eye. Soft little hands.

As if fished out of a sea of ​​blood, everything touched by a pair of hands was dyed a dazzling bright red—the silkworm silver thread turned into a blood thread, and when it crossed the air, there were blood beads hanging on it. fall.

One's own blood is the thing that can most stimulate the toxicity of Gu insects, and it is better than thousands of prescriptions in the world.

But this method will do great damage to the Gu worm whose potential bursts instantly, as well as to itself.If it weren't for the imminent situation, Wu Jin would never use such a method of hurting others and himself.

But this man, damn it.

Wu Jin stared at Wen Hong angrily, wrapped the blood-soaked silk silk around his wrist, arm, and body, and held the other end tightly in his hand, tightly tightening it.The wound on the palm of the hand continuously overflowed with blood, and the bean-sized blood beads hung on the silkworm silk, being absorbed and absorbed by the Gu eggs.

Gu eggs swelled and grew up one after another, secreting a highly poisonous poison and crazily drilled towards Wen Hong's body.

Wen Hong's body suddenly felt pain like mosquito bites, which spread infinitely from that small point to all limbs, bones, and every tendon.

He yelled wildly and waved his arms, grabbing the silkworm with both hands and about to pull it, his brows were huddled together, and his expression was already ferocious.

It happened that Yan Qimo was attacking at this time, Wen Hong had to distract himself to resist, he couldn't have another hand to push away the silkworm, and under his impatience, his moves were swift and fierce, and he only wanted to make a quick decision.

Yan Qimo happened to have the opposite idea.

The moves are like pear blossoms raining down, not giving Wen Hong any time to breathe and rest, nor giving him any chance to break free from the blood-red thread.

Especially thinking about the reason for Xiaojin's anger this time, all the jealousy in Yan Qimo's heart turned into moves in his hands and smashed at Wenhong.

There were only dozens of strokes between the two of them, and the veins on Wen Hong's darkened skin suddenly burst out, as if they were about to split in the flesh and blood at any time.

At the same time, the celestial silk that was gradually turning red suddenly retracted, and the black veins on Wen Hong's neck jumped suddenly.