Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 576 Runaway Xiao Wu [Part 2]

"Zhou Cao, why have you been running wild lately?" I complained like this. I didn't dare to stand where I was, and hurriedly hid to one side. I was lucky enough to escape Xiao Wu's attack, and I also pulled Xiao Wu's hand.

Wu's collar prevented him from falling to the ground.

When Lan Yuzhuo looked at Xiao Wu like this, he was stunned, his eyes widened. I turned around to look at his dumb look, and shouted angrily: "Can you give me a little wink? Get out quickly! If

What should I do if I get hurt?!"

When Lan Yuzhuo was yelled at by me, he immediately reacted and ran out in a down jacket. "Close the door!" I yelled and touched the door panel to close it.

Suddenly there were only three people left in the room: me, Xiao Wen, and the crazy Xiao Wu. I was the only one left in the room who could be Xiao Wu's target.

I can still protect myself, but it is a bit difficult to protect Lan Yuzhuo, so I let him run first.

However, although Lan Yuzhuo had already gone out, Xiao Wu here suddenly stopped attacking me and rushed towards the door as if he had a target.

I saw that the situation was not good, and knew that Xiao Wu had remembered Lan Yuzhuo's scent, so I rushed to Xiao Wen who was still in a daze and said: "Xiao Wen, please help suppress Xiao Wu, we can't let him run out of here."

The house has gone, otherwise Lan Yuzhuo might suffer."

Hearing my roar, Xiao Wen suddenly came to his senses. He quickly followed Xiao Wu and rushed over. He successfully caught Xiao Wu just a second before he wanted to penetrate the door panel.

Now Xiao Wu has completely gone berserk and has become a state where he does not recognize his relatives. Even when facing his own sister Xiao Wen, he punched her without mercy.

To describe it in one sentence: Anyone who blocks his actions now will die.

Xiaowen didn't expect that Xiaowu would punch her, her biological sister, so she couldn't dodge and got punched hard. The power of ghosts is immeasurable. For example, now, Xiaowu punched Xiaowen

It flew several meters away.

Fortunately, Xiaowen was in a soul state, so she would not be harmed twice when she fell to the ground.

I reacted quickly and dodged the moment Xiao Wen was beaten. When Xiao Wu tried to turn around and go out, I successfully stopped him. Xiao Wu still turned over and beat me, but I was not easily hit.

.

Xiao Wu even punched me several times, but he didn't even touch me. Ghosts have no physical strength. After Xiao Wu broke free from my grasp, fists like raindrops began to attack me.

I tried my best to avoid it, dodging left and right, trying my best not to let him hit me. Otherwise, who knows what would happen to me after this punch.

"You tangled brat." I spat, put my index finger to my mouth and bit it hard. Blood suddenly poured out from the wound like it was free of charge.

Xiao Wu, who was originally bent on beating me, smelled the blood on my fingers, paused, his bright red eyes shone, and then he rushed towards me with all his strength.

His hands were stretched forward as much as possible, with sharp nails and an extremely cold look in his eyes.

"This should be able to pester him for a while and consume some time." I smashed my mouth, then quickly took out the mobile phone in my pocket, and quickly punched in a series of numbers.

But at the moment when the call was made, Xiao Wu actually took the opportunity to lean in front of me. I subconsciously blocked his attack with my arm, and the phone accidentally fell out of my hand.

It happened to fall next to Xiao Wen, who had been lying on the ground for a long time without moving. Because of that blow, Xiao Wen could not recover for a long time, and his whole body was trembling on the ground.

"Hello, Xiaoyang?" Yang Jisong's voice rang from the phone.

"Come and help! I'm in trouble here!" I tried my best to resist Xiao Wu's attack while shouting with all my strength.

But because the distance was too long and the signal in the suburbs was not good, Yang Jisong didn't even hear me shouting so hard.

I could only hear Yang Jisong yelling on the phone: "Xiaoyang?! Did you hear that? Why didn't you say anything back?" It could be heard that there was an accident on Yang Jisong's side, because he only answered the phone.

It's just a phone call, how can I be so breathless?

Yang Jisong's panting was like he had just run a one-thousand-meter run, which made people feel like he couldn't keep up with his breathing.

beep--

Finally the phone beeped, and I sighed resignedly. I turned all my attention to Xiao Wu in front of me: "Xiao Wu, please wake up, okay? I'm Duan Muyang, I always

That Duanmu Yang who plays with toys with you."

Swish——

What responded to me was a cold fist. I twitched the corners of my mouth and stepped back to avoid the punch. It seemed that gentle persuasion was not enough.

"Fuck," I cursed, then recalled the contents of the books that Murong Zhen had given me before, and began to look for ways to deal with it in my mind.

Suddenly a light flashed in my mind, well, the next moment, I bit the tip of my tongue. A mouthful of blood from the tip of my tongue was spat directly onto Xiao Wu's arm.

Because I knew the power of blood on the tip of my tongue, I didn't dare to point it directly at Xiao Wu's face. After all, Xiao Wu was an acquaintance, and he was still a child, so I really couldn't do anything cruel.

The blood from the tip of his tongue squirted onto Xiao Wu's arm, and the effect was felt. Slow black smoke came out from the place where it was squirted, and then the arm shrank as if it had been burned.

"Well." Xiao Wu was also stimulated. He initially attacked me, but then he covered his arm. "Is it okay... um..." I saw him backing away again and again, which was also subconscious.

asked.

But before I could say anything, someone strangled my neck severely. I grabbed my neck with both hands, and the cold touch was transmitted from the palms of my hands to my nerves.

"Don't hurt my brother." Xiaowen's voice sounded from behind me.

He's holding grass. I cursed in my heart, what the hell is going on now. "Xiao Wen, can you figure out the situation? It's your brother who's going crazy now. I'm protecting him and not letting her get in there.

Being fucked."

"Don't hurt my brother." But no matter what I said, Xiao Wen's grip behind him did not relax at all. Xiao Wu in front of him had already slowed down. He stood up from the ground tremblingly, his tongue burned with blood.

The arm was hanging, and the other arm turned into a claw shape.

The next moment Xiao Wu stood firm, he flashed and dived straight towards me. Looking at the sharp claws getting closer and closer, feeling the clamp on my neck, I couldn't help but wailed: Death

deal.

"What the hell, I don't want to die yet. I'm the King of Heaven, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha, Jesus! Someone, please help! Hei Wuchang! Help!"

Inexplicably, I actually called out Hei Wuchang's name.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next