Chapter 309 Hanging and Beating the Transformed Cold-Blooded

"What men are most afraid of is a woman like you. You can see through everything. How terrifying."

Not to mention that Zhuge Zheng, Leng Xue and I were very angry at An Shigeng, and here in Shenhou Mansion, Wu Qing, who didn't eat much at night, and Zhui Ming, who was habitual to drink, were having supper hot pot.

"Aren't you afraid?" Although Wuqing is unsmiling in front of outsiders, he still chats with his own people.

"That's because I'm not interested in you, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Zhui Ming said in a very bachelor way.

"But he doesn't seem to be afraid of me." When he said this, Wuqing thought of something, and his face turned rosy.

"Brother Hao, can he be an ordinary person? He is simply not human." Zhui Ming said.

"You are not allowed to say that about him!" Wuqing said angrily.

"Hey, it's just one nostril out, okay, let's not talk about him." Zhuiming made a gesture of surrender, and then saw Leng Xue walking in, and shouted at him: "Hey, come and eat some. You must like it , come come come~~"

Leng Xue ignored Zhui Ming and started to look for his puppy, but he couldn't find it after looking around. At this moment, Zhui Ming looked at Leng Xue with an anxious expression on his face, and said with a smirk: "Puppy, so tender!"

Zhui Ming must never have imagined that he would get a big mess because of one sentence.

Originally, Leng-Blood had accumulated countless depressions and entanglements during this period of time because the task of catching God violated his conscience. Catalyzed by the anger of the puppy being eaten, he roared and instantly transformed into a werewolf. It just landed on the stove, smashing the entire stove and the food on it to pieces.

The cold-blooded werewolf seemed to have lost his mind, and if he caught his life, he would be beaten, and his moves were fatal.

Fortunately, his sanity is still there. Facing cold-blooded attacks, he always focuses on defense, and soon falls into a disadvantage.

Ruthless on the side drives the items in the house with his thoughts, constantly obstructing Leng Lingqi's attack, and fighting for a chance to breathe for his life.

Originally, the martial arts of Leng-Blood and Zhui Ming should be between brothers, but who made Leng-Blood suffer? The werewolf-like Leng-Blood's body attributes have been greatly increased. Under his attack like a madman, even if there is With ruthless help, poor Zhui Ming was cut off the goose egg-thick iron rod in his hand after a dozen rounds, grabbed his neck, and pressed him directly against the wall.

Just when Zhui Ming was about to be kissed by a wolf, Tie Xue happened to walk into the hall. Seeing this, he immediately joined the fierce battle and saved Zhui Ming.

Leng Xue, Zhui Ming, and Tie Shou immediately fought into a ball in the hall. At the beginning, Zhui Ming and Tie Shou could stop as much as they wanted, not seeking to hurt anyone, but to restrain Leng Xue.

Unexpectedly, as the cold-blooded hook became bigger and bigger, he suppressed Zhui Ming and Tie Shou with his own strength, and gradually gained the upper hand.

At this time, Iron Hand and Zhui Ming also played real fire, no longer blindly defending when making moves, and instead launched a fierce attack on Leng Xue.

At this time, the hall of the Shenhou Mansion was already in chaos, especially when fighting, the three of them finally turned into a competition of internal strength.

Ruthless at the side immediately activated his mental power, trying to separate the three of them. After all, the competition of internal power is very dangerous, ranging from injury to death.

When Wuqing inserted her thought power into the room of the three of them, the cold blood suddenly burst out, and a powerful air flow rushed out of the whole hall, hitting Wuqing and the four of them flying upside down in an instant.

Zhui Ming and Tie Shou collided with a large bottle of things, the ruthless wheelchair fell apart under the momentum, and the whole person fell from mid-air.

"Yu Yu!"

An anxious voice resounded in the hall, and then Wuqing fell into a warm embrace.

"Why are you here now?" The princess' hugging posture caused two red clouds to rise on Wuqing's face, and she asked in a coquettish tone with blame in her shyness.

"I'm sorry, I went out for something just now. Are you not injured?" Hao Shuai looked at the girl in his arms lovingly.

Hao Shuai is indeed the Shenhou Mansion that just appeared now. He went to the Yitian World for some business before, but he forgot this scene in the plot, otherwise he would not leave the Shenhou Mansion if Hao Shuai was killed.

"I'm fine!" Ruthlessly was a little embarrassed by Hao Shuai's tenderness.

In the movie, because the director forcibly arranged for the werewolf-like cold-blooded to save Wuqing, and finally awakened the cold-blooded reason, this incident came to an end.

But here, because Wuqing has nothing to do with Leng Xue, Leng Xue has no intention of coming to save Wu Qing. On the contrary, because of the injury, the cold blood became more violent, the fur all over his body swelled, and his head became like a wolf. It almost lost its human form. A giant wolf, especially those eyes, were blood red and blood red. human rationality.

"Roar!"

After completing the second stage of transformation, the cold-blooded roar roared, and rushed towards Hao Shuai, the only one who was standing closest to him, like lightning.

"Brother Hao, get out of the way~~"

"Be careful~~"

Zhuiming and Tieshou, struggling to get up, looked at Hao Shuai and Wuqing who were just kissing me there, and hurriedly reminded,

"Yayu, don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to hurt you." Hao Shuai just hugged Wuqing quietly, as if he didn't see the big werewolf who was about to attack him.

The next moment, Hao Shuai reluctantly pulled out his ruthless right hand, spread his five fingers, and gently squeezed Leng Xue who was about to pounce on him!

The cold blood that was attacking quickly was fixed in mid-air in such an instant, and then Hao Shuai sucked his right hand, and the cold blood fell into Hao Shuai's hands.

Angry at Leng Xue's risk of hurting Wu Qing first, Hao Shuai knocked Leng Xue in his hand to the ground, muttering:

"boom"

"Tell you to bully my Yayu~~"

"boom"

"Tell you to become so ugly and scare my Yayu~~"

"boom"

"It's okay to tell you to demolish my Yayu's house~~"

...

"Hao Shuai, stop, he is dying!"

"Brother Hao, please stop~~"

Wuqing who came back to his senses and Zhuge Zhengwo who just came in stopped Hao Shuai in time.

From Hao Shuai's one move to restrain Leng Xue, to Hao Shuai hitting him on the ground like pounding rice, all of this happened so quickly that Iron Hands and Zhui Ming didn't have time to stop Hao Shuai's actions.

Seeing that Zhuge Zheng and I were back, Hao Shuai couldn't continue to abuse Leng Xue, so he let go of his hand and let him fall to the ground.

At this time, Leng Xue was quite miserable, with injuries all over his body, most of the bones in his body were broken, and he passed out, that is to say, after he transformed into a werewolf, his physical fitness far surpassed ordinary people, and his vitality was tenacious. After a few strokes, it was already cold.

Seeing such a situation is as strong as cold blood.

All the people at the scene, including Zhuge Zhengwo and Dalang who just arrived, looked at Hao Shuai in an instant.

There is shock, there is sluggishness, there is surprise, there is disbelief...

But more still-

awe!

Especially Zhuge Zhengwo, I knew Hao Shuai was very strong before, but I felt that I was not much stronger than myself, and I was confident that I would be able to retreat from Hao Shuai's hands.

But now Zhuge Zheng is completely clueless in my heart. He is strong, but not strong enough to beat the cold-blooded maniac after a single move, and teach him such a miserable lesson.

"If you're not treating him, he's going to die." Seeing Zhuge Zhengwo performing Sichuan's stunt of changing his face, Hao Shuai could only remind him kindly.

Hearing Hao Shuai's reminder, Zhuge Zheng and I didn't care about feeling Hao Shuai's force there, and quickly leaned down to check the cold-blooded situation that had already entered and vented less.

"Shall I carry you in to have a rest?" Hao Shuai seemed to ask, but in fact he carried her towards her boudoir without waiting for Ruqing's consent.