Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 188 The Hard-Pressed Heroine Can't Afford to Hurt (67)

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Chapter 188 The hard-pressed heroine can't afford to hurt (67)

Gong Wumei asked his servant to bring ice cubes, and then looked at Ning Shu with a pair of long and narrow peach eyes.

what do you watch me do?

"How do you say it?" Gong Wumei asked Ning Shu, who immediately said, "Just put it in your crotch."

"Are you playing the deity?" Gong Wumei roared at Ning Shu, "Don't you want the deity to cover his crotch all the time?"

Ning Shu scratched his ears, and said to the palace without sleep, "Sect Master, if you really can't do it, just lie down in ice water, and then scald it with hot water. It will always be good to stimulate back and forth."

Gong Wumei took a deep breath and said in a light and emotionless voice, "You are playing the deity."

"I don't... I have." Before Ning Shu finished speaking, a shadow appeared in front of him, and then someone grabbed his neck. Gong Wumei made a sullen face, and the hot air from his breath hit Ning Shu's face. .

"Don't think that this deity is reluctant to kill you." Gong Wumei's face became more and more hideous, and fingers as root as white jade pinched Ning Shu's neck, "This deity can't wait to kill you now."

Ning Shu touched the poison in the palm of her hand. If she sprinkled the poison powder now, Gong Wumei would have broken her neck before the poison had developed.

Death by tricks.

Ning Shu felt that her breathing was getting faster and faster, and her lungs were burning.

Ning Shu patted Gong Wumei's hand and wanted to pull his hand away. Gong Wumei asked Ning Shu coldly, "Tell me, what should I do?"

Ning Shu struggled to point at his neck, you pinched my neck, what can I say.

Gong Wumei let go of Ning Shu's neck with a cold snort, Ning Shu coughed violently and choked out tears, but he was very happy, he just smeared the poison on Gong Wumei's hand.

Paralyzed, I want my mother's life, I deserve your eunuch.

Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu sitting on the ground coldly, "Speak."

"Sect leader, sect leader, it's not good, the people in the martial arts have passed the iron lock and besieged the cave." Liu Guanshi hurriedly rushed in and shouted to the palace.

Gong Wumei's face flashed with shock, "Why did you pass the iron lock, didn't this deity say it before, when these sects came to attack us, they just loosened the iron lock, why did they let these martial arts people run over?"

"The deity also specially sent people to guard the place where the iron locks are placed. What's going on?" Gong Wumei shouted very irritably, and there was another unpleasant smell on his body.

Ning Shu breathed a sigh of relief, Emma, ​​these people finally came, Ning Shu tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, and when Gong Wudi left the room, she hurried away.

Gong Wumei didn't care about what was going on below him anymore. Now that these people were hitting the door, Gong Wumei took two steps, then came back and grabbed Ning Shu's collar, and headed towards the entrance of the cave.

Ning Shu: ...

What's the use of bringing her a yellow flower girl on this occasion, she didn't fight at all, what to do with her, Ning Shu really wanted to die.

When we arrived at the entrance of the cave, I saw a lot of people gathered at the door. These people served different things. Some people just carried flags, which said which school they belonged to.

The people of the Demon Sect resisted the attacks of these famous sects. When they saw their leader, they immediately shouted: "The leader."

Both parties stopped their attacks tacitly. Gong Wumei looked at these people with a very ugly expression. He had already made arrangements, and these people could still get through the iron lock, unless there were traitors. "

Gong Wumei's stern eyes swept across the Demon Sect disciple's face.

Ning Shu wanted to leave, but at this time, Gong Wumei didn't loosen her collar. Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, Ning Shu, who was fighting the five scumbags, said that her legs were weak. Martial arts, rushed into the crowd with a barbed whip, like no one, but now that his body is soft and soft, Ning Shu feels short of breath.

Paralyzed, does Gong Wumei want to drag her to death?

A man came out from the decent side of the famous sect. This man was dressed in a strong blue suit and held a sword in his hand. When he stood there, he gave people a sense of justice, and the world was full of righteousness.

A handsome martial arts leader with bright eyebrows and a straight nose.

When Gong Wumei saw this man, he said coldly, "Yan Nanzhu, this deity and you don't break the river. You brought someone to knock down the door of this deity, are you trying to provoke a martial arts competition?"

"Gong Wumei, your demon sect harms the common people, robs people everywhere, kills innocent people indiscriminately, and even plunders countless women to your Wuyang Palace." Yan Nanzhu said loudly, "Shouldn't we crusade you?"

Ning Shu looked at Yan Nanzhu, really wanted to shout for help, but thought that Gong Wumei was beside her, she closed her mouth.

"If you want to kill the deity, it's just a joke based on your rabble." Gong Wumei's hair was flamboyant, his face was extremely cold and evil, and a strong momentum erupted from his body.

Yan Nanzhu stood in front and said righteously: "Gong Wumei, you have done all the things that hurt the world, and there is still a way to survive."

When Ning Shu heard Yan Nanzhu's words, he immediately had a sense of sight of an ancient police uncle.

"Let the deity be captured, Yan Nanzhu, do you have a problem with your brain? You don't have to be so hypocritical. You people are nothing more than fancying the wealth in the deity's Wuyang Palace, jealous of you, disgusting famous and decent."

"Gong Wumei, these wealth of you are all robbed, and they all come from killing people and stealing treasures." Yan Nanzhu said with a frown.

Gong Wumei laughed loudly, "This deity came from a robbery.

Yes, what are you doing now, aren't you also robbing? "

"It's different." Yan Nanzhu shook her head and said.

"What's different, it's just because you are holding the banner of justice and doing what your deity is doing," Gong Wumei said with a sneer.

Ning Shu: ...

Damn it, you guys are fighting, what are you talking about, what's the point of talking so much?

"Master Yan, we will directly destroy the devil's cave, and we will return to the world with a bright future."

"That's right, people in the demon sect kill people like numbness, no matter how much you tell him, it's useless, these people are already helpless."

It seems that the famous and decent side can't stand the chatter between these two people, and they want to go straight to it, and they want to move.

Standing next to Gong Wumei, Ning Shu felt that Gong Wumei's body trembled slightly, her eyes were red, her breath was strong but messy, and Gong Wumei suffered an internal injury.

"Since your demonic nature is hard to change, Gong Wumei, don't blame the leader for being rude. Listen carefully, kill the disciples of the demon sect and capture Gong Wumei alive. If you can't catch them alive, just kill them."

"Kill, destroy the devil's cave..."

"Kill, help justice..."

While shouting slogans, the famous and upright swarms rushed towards the disciples of the Demon Sect, and the two sides fought together.

Gong Wumei and Yan Nanzhu were facing each other at a distance, and the two did not do anything for the time being, watching the battle between the two sides.

Ning Shu: ...

How should she run? !

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