Chapter 370 Friends, Enemies


Chapter 370 Friends, Enemies

“You are not Wu Yan.”

Hearing Fu Qingzhou’s words, the man in black’s only two eyes exposed under the cloth cover froze slightly.

But before he could do anything, another cry of killing came from the hollow on the roof. Several people jumped down suddenly and fought with the man in black again.

"Big brother."

Tang Jiao said softly: "What should we do?"

Before Fu Qingzhou answered, Qiu Chan curled her lips and said, "What can we do? I can't play cards anymore and I don't have a house to live in. Let's find another house." Let's go."

They opened two rooms, one for Fu Qingzhou, which is their current room...the other one is, of course, Tang Jiao and Qiu Chan's room.

They silently bypassed the fierce fighting and pushed out the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he came face to face with several killers covered in blood.

This group of people are also the half-baked killers in the lobby before. Judging from their appearance, they must have fought against the men in black. They have many scars on their bodies. At this time, they are waving their weapons and rushing through the corridor to kill here. Come.

But when they saw Fu Qingzhou and the others walking out of the room, they were still startled.

"I'm fighting inside."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Let's stay in another place. You can continue and borrow it for a while."

The killers: "... ”

Fu Qingzhou, Tang Jiao, and Qiu Chan kept their expressions on their faces and squeezed past the group of killers while talking and laughing, and walked to another room.

Those people didn't care about them. After they passed by, they continued to rush into the room.

For a time, the shouts of killing were so loud that the floors were buzzing from their vibrations.

But at this moment, a "squeak" suddenly came from the corridor.

This sound was originally very slight, and it should have been inconspicuous amid such a lively and violent sound of killing.

But for some reason, this gentle sound seemed to step on the rhythmic intervals of countless loud killing sounds, making it appear extremely clear.

That was the sound of a door opening.

Fu Qingzhou and the others turned their heads, and happened to see a confused and confused woman sticking her head out from the crack in the door, staring blankly.

Looking at her sleepy look, it seemed that she had just been woken up from her sleep and came out to watch the fun.

But when she probed her head, she woke up all the killers in the corridor!

yes! This woman...is related to Wu Yan!

In an instant, all the killers who were still in the corridor suddenly woke up, turned their heads suddenly, and rushed towards the woman!

But the woman seemed not to feel the ill intentions of these people, and she still stayed where she was.

Soon, a killer's hand had already reached for her neck, which was as thin as a swan... With this grab, even if he couldn't strangle her to death, I'm afraid it could kill half of her life.

But in the next moment, a cold light flashed across the building!

Blood splattered and screams resounded.

Tang Jiaohan stopped in front of the woman with a face on her face. A short spiritual sword that was all white and magically transparent was suspended on her shoulder, with a chilly air.

The killer just took a few steps back with a bloodless face, looking down at his wrist.

I saw that his right hand was broken at the wrist!

It was only then that his severed hand fell to the ground with a plop.

The woman was still unaware, watching all this blankly.

"Damn thief, this woman... doesn't seem right."

Qiu Chan whispered beside Fu Qingzhou: "She seems to be stupid."

Fu Qingzhou nodded lightly, without saying anything, and placed his hand gently on the handle of the long knife.

"You?!" The killer whose hand was severed covered his severed hand, sweating profusely, and yelled: "You want to interfere?!"

The other killers did not speak, but their eyes had turned cold, and their murderous intent began to spread towards Fu Qingzhou and the three of them.

"Oh, you are talking about you..."

Qiu Chan blinked and stood next to Tang Jiao, stroking the soft sword at her waist, and smiled charmingly: "You want to kill Wu Just kill him, why attack a woman? "She's not Wu Yan!"

A killer said in a muffled voice: "Good morning!" It was spread that she was the last person Wu Yan saw before he betrayed Xiaoyu Pavilion, and he placed her here. With her, he will not be afraid of being unable to kill Wu Yan! "

While they were talking here, the sound of fighting in the room had gradually died down.

Da, da, da.

The man in black was holding a rapier, covered in blood, and walked slowly out of the room with thick and rich blood under his feet.

I don’t know how much of the blood on his body is his own and how much is the enemy’s. The killers were startled and turned around suddenly.

A chill rose from their eyes.

In front is Qianlong Fu Qingzhou... Somehow, they seem to have offended him.

What’s behind is probably their target this time, Wu Yan!

Being, being made into dumplings? !

“Don’t touch her.”

The man in black said in a low voice: "She is mine."

Hearing this, Fu Qingzhou suddenly raised the corner of his mouth again - he was indeed right, this man in black was not Wu Yan at all.

In this case, who is he?

Why stand up for Wu Yan?

Right now, it is obviously not the time to discuss this issue.

The killers hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and killed the man in black.

Perhaps they felt that Fu Qingzhou was scarier than Wu Yan, or they felt that it was a bit too far-fetched to rob a woman and give up the immediate goal, so they finally turned around.

But these people are simply not enough for the men in black to kill.

He hit here from the roof, and all the Xiaoyu Pavilion killers hiding around him were killed by him.

To him, these remaining wandering killers are nothing more than a group of minions.

He rushed into the midst of the killers, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and instantly a large amount of blood mist was raised!

"You just said that he is not Wu Yan."

Qiu Chan looked at Fu Qingzhou: "Why?"

"I have fought against Wu Yan...many times "Fu Qingzhou responded: "He has a talent that he doesn't feel pain at all."

"But this man in black is different."

"When the enemy attacks, as long as it is not pointed at his vitals, he will not dodge; but when he is stabbed and slashed, his body will twitch involuntarily, which is a sign of pain."

"He's just pretending to be a person who won't feel pain."

As he spoke, the man in black wiped the throats of the killers in the corridor one by one.

These guys who were clamoring to kill people just now were paralyzed on the ground one by one, scattered all over the corridors, with their heads tilted and eyes staring, lifeless.

The man in black held a sword, stepped over the corpses on the ground, and walked step by step.

There was no emotion in his exposed eyes, and they looked more like a dead person than a dead person.

"What about you?"

At this moment, Fu Qingzhou suddenly asked: "Do you want to kill this woman, or take her away?"

Black clothes The person stopped and looked him up and down. A muffled voice came from under the masked black cloth: "Since it has nothing to do with you, leave, otherwise, you will die."

Tang Jiao snorted coldly, Yu With a slight flick of her fingers, the spiritual sword made a bend in her arm, and made a clear sword sound. The sword was slightly raised, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the man in black, ready to go.

Qiu Chan also smiled coldly, stretched out her hand, and the soft sword appeared in her hand like a snake, buzzing.

But the next second, Fu Qingzhou stopped in front of them.

"Originally, we were just watching for fun, but if you attack a defenseless woman, we can't stand it... But, I think it's quite interesting."

He smiled calmly , said slowly: "You are not Wu Yan, but you stand up for him and rob this woman, there are only two possibilities."

"One, you are his friend in Xiaoyu Pavilion, and he himself If you can’t come, I’ll ask you to attract others’ attention.”

"But I don't think this is right. If you want to attract other people's attention, Wu Yan should take this opportunity to take this woman away... More importantly..."

Fu Qingzhou smiled: "I think, Wu Yan I can't think of such a move. He will just kill you all the way."

"So, it's only the second possibility."

He narrowed his eyes. Looking into the eyes of the man in black: "You are also here to kill Wu Yan, but you plan to pretend to be his helper. First kill all the nearby competitors, then take away his woman, lure him to appear...and then take action. "

"After all, you have seen that we protected this woman from those killers. If you are Wu Yan's friend, you should not say anything about killing us even if you don't thank us. ”

When he said these words, the woman hiding behind them still just blinked with a blank look on her face.

After a moment of silence, the man in black asked softly: "Are you done?"

"I know, you don't care."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "I This is not for you...but for Wu Yan. Now, he knows that you are his enemy."

Hearing this, the man in black's pupils suddenly twitched. Shrink!

At the same moment, a dead "corpse" at his feet suddenly bounced up!

(End of this chapter)

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