Chapter 596: Very Lively
"Tonight, it's very lively."
Song Qianlong was by the window, looking at the night view outside the window. Faintly, he could see that there seemed to be flickering fire and thick smoke in the distance.
Behind him, Che Xintai, who was lying on the bed, wearing only underwear, was stroking his bulging belly with a happy face.
"Song Lang, the date is coming soon."
"Really?"
Song Qianlong turned around and smiled.
Whether it was a burst birth or a natural birth, Song Qianlong was quite interested.
As for the life and death of the woman on the bed, he didn't care.
It was just a container, and the life and death of the container was not worth mentioning.
But before that thing was born, it was quite necessary to comfort the container properly.
Back to the bed, Song Qianlong lifted Che Xintai's chin with his fingers.
"Mrs. Tai, when the fetus is born, I will divorce that arrogant woman and marry you in a formal way!"
"Really?!"
Che Xintai's eyes widened immediately, and he was so excited that he wanted to pounce on her.
But she couldn't. In her relationship with Song Qianlong, she had always been the weak and passive one. Without Song Qianlong's permission, she didn't even dare to make any extra moves. This was one of the reasons why she could stand out from the competition of many women and become Song Qianlong's favorite.
Che Xintai was very obedient, at least in front of Song Qianlong, she had always been very obedient, but the excitement had overflowed from her body.
"When did I lie to you? I didn't like that ruthless woman, but my family insisted that I marry her, so I had to marry her! The person I like has always been you."
Happiness.
A huge sense of happiness surged up.
The child in the belly seemed to feel the mother's happiness and became a little more active, causing Che Xintai to groan.
"What's wrong?"
"The little naughty kicked me in the belly."
Kick? It was more like human behavior, but it hadn't been born yet, so everything was still unknown.
The fire in the distance seemed to be slowly extinguished, and the night returned to silence.
It seems that the wild dog has already dealt with its own mess.
That's right, with the help of the Black Rain Chamber of Commerce, which I sent over, there is no need to worry about not being able to solve the problem.
With both kindness and force, even a wild dog will learn to be grateful and wag its tail to beg for life.
Song Qianlong was thoughtful, hugged Che Xintai, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
If you gradually zoom out of this peaceful scene, you can find that the place where the two are is the first room of an inn. Further away, the place where the Song Mansion is located.
The wife of the Song family, Bo Shan, who has been married in a formal matchmaker, the eldest daughter of the Bo family in the past.
But now she is alone in the empty room and can't sleep at night.
She just feels bored, puzzled, and unspeakable anger.
Putting on clothes and walking out of the room, Bo Shan strolled in the huge courtyard.
Bo Shan just wanted to take a walk and relax.
Since getting married, her mood and temper have always been irritable and bored.
Walking on the quiet courtyard path at this moment, I felt a little bit of peace.
Just about to close my eyes and enjoy this peace...
Suddenly!
Her peripheral vision swept across the wall of the courtyard, where a group of strange figures as tall as a person stood!
"Who is it!"
She paused for a moment and suddenly shouted.
This is the Song Mansion, who dares to trespass!
With a tip of her toes, Boshan was about to rush up, but the figure moved very fast, and her agility was almost incredible.
When Boshan jumped onto the wall, the figure had already retreated a hundred meters away!
As the figure jumped high again, Boshan seemed to vaguely see the ugly appearance of the thing.
"Septicemia... clone monster??"
Boshan widened his eyes.
The septicemia clone monster has been making a lot of noise in Thunder City recently. The Yudi Mansion has made great efforts to capture this monster, but it has always been unsuccessful.
With his eyes narrowed, Boshan actually chased after it!
Just when I was worried about having no place to vent my anger, a demon came and let me vent my anger!
Boshan, the eldest daughter of the Bo family, was already well-known for her strength before she got married.
Just based on her strength, it was rumored that she was far more than worthy of Song Qianlong, a pretty boy.
Now that her strength is fully unleashed, her body moves like a spring thunder!
"What's the noise?!"
"Wait! That seems to be..."
"It's the young mistress! It's the young mistress!"
"The young mistress seems to be chasing someone!"
"Notify the master! Go and notify the master!"
The escape of the blood-defeating clone demon can be said to be silent.
But Boshan's pursuit was so loud that it was shocking, opening and closing, but it was just like that.
In this world, although it is not loud, the strength must be stronger.
But Boshan's strength is undoubtedly strong!
To be a candidate for marriage, sometimes just having status is not enough.
Boom! !
Thunder roared, and Boshan suddenly approached the blood-destroying clone monster.
Although there was still some distance between them, Boshan had already made a move!
"Boxin Hand!!"
One of the Bo family's martial arts, Boxin Hand!
It can hurt people from a distance! Capture!
As the eldest daughter of the Bo family, Boshan has already mastered this move to perfection.
As soon as she made a move, she locked onto the target like a dragon's claw at a distance of dozens of meters, and rushed forward rapidly!
The air in the body was continuously drawn out along the distance of the Boxin Hand like flowing water.
After about one-fifth of the air in the body was drawn out, the giant-like Boxin Hand grabbed the target in the air.
"Roar!!!"
The blood-smearing clone monster roared and resisted violently, but it aroused the anger in Boshan's heart.
The grievances after getting married, the pressure of not being able to find Song Qianlong, the pressure of being alone in an empty room and being talked about behind the back, and the anger all burst out at this moment.
"Die!"
The air in the body was instantly withdrawn by half, and the illusory hand of Bo Xinshou almost turned into substance, faintly shaping the outline of the dragon head.
At the same time, the power doubled!
"Young Madam, retreat, we are coming!"
The voice of the Song Mansion Guard sounded from behind, but everything was too late.
Bang! ! !
With a loud bang, the blood-smearing clone monster was squeezed into blood foam. When they arrived, only Boshan and he were left to bathe in the scattered blood rain.
"Young Madam..."
The captain of the guard team lowered his head nervously.
"Go back, I want to take a bath and change clothes."
"Yes!"
Everyone was relieved.
Because from the tone, the young lady... didn't seem angry, and even... her tone seemed to be a little lighter than usual?
Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to say much.
On the contrary, the head of the Song family, who was standing by the window and watching this scene from afar, looked calm.
No one knew whether it was the body or the clone of the blood-smearing clone monster that died this time, or in other words, no one cared at all.
As long as the demon that invaded the Song family died, that was enough.
But no one knew that in a small alley across more than a dozen streets, the shadow curled up in the corner suddenly flashed with blood.
The next moment.
Its power increased!
It sniffed.
It smelled a strange fragrance that was almost impossible to ignore!
That was the charming evil spirit, the flesh and blood contained in it!
Gurgle.
As the throat rolled, saliva was already flowing from the corner of the mouth.
The shadow raised his head, his eyes were blood red, emitting a fascinating blood light.
One, two, three...
The clones near the scent began to move upon hearing the news, gradually approaching the Forest Snake Gang!
...
"Hu——"
Fang Yu exhaled.
At his feet was the body of the eight-toed mouth-coated monster that could no longer move.
[Eight-toed mouth-coated monster: 0/51316. ]
[System prompt: Congratulations to the player for killing [Eight-toed mouth-coated monster] and gaining 513 experience points. ]
[System prompt: Experience points exceeded 100, converted into a total of 5 attribute points. ]
Unfortunately, this was a big monster that was beaten to a low health by Monk Quan Heng, otherwise, a large number of attribute points would have to be lost in this wave.
The bone armor on his body disintegrated and separated like powder, and Fang Yu shivered the remaining bone powder on his body and greeted Master Quan Heng.
"Master Quan Heng! Thank you for your hard work!"
"Amitabha, I have accomplished my mission."
"I will go in to see Ding Hui and come back to you later."
"Go ahead."
Watching Fang Yu enter the room, Quan Heng jumped onto the eaves and looked down at the surroundings.
The killing continued. Although the situation was clear, there were still people who were in a life-and-death battle with the people of the Senshe Gang.
"Amitabha."
Quan Heng chanted Buddhist teachings to pray for the dead souls.
He looked compassionate, like a high monk.
But this state of mind was broken in the next second.
"Bald pigeon↑pige↓, what are you doing up there? Come down and play~ I have braided two ponytails, bald pigeon↑pige↓, come and try it!"
Guo Yuxin, who came out of the room, completely broke the atmosphere.
What he said made Quan Heng sigh.
After such a long time together, he was helpless to not be able to change Guo Yuxin subtly.
Seeing Guo Yuxin start to find a ladder to climb up the roof when he saw that he ignored her, Quan Heng sighed and jumped down.
...
In the room.
"Done?"
Ding Hui asked without raising her head.
"Done."
Fang Yu was a little depressed when he saw Ding Hui still busy mixing materials.
The fight outside was fierce, but this guy was working in the room at ease, not affected at all.
"You are too careless, what if an invader rushes in?"
Ding Hui stopped and looked back at him: "You are still here."
Distant water cannot quench nearby fire, but having Quan Heng monk protecting Ding Hui was one of the reasons why Fang Yu went out at ease.
Seeing Ding Hui start mixing materials again with a focused look on his face, Fang Yu sighed.
He felt that he was a little too worried.
For these things, he didn't even need to rush back in person, Quan Heng monk could handle it alone.
After going out, Fang Yu coughed lightly when he saw Guo Yuxin clinging to Monk Quan Heng.
"Master Quan Heng, I'll go over there and see if they need any help."
"Amitabha, Patrolman Diao, go ahead, I'm here."
Monk Quan Heng's words really made people feel extremely relieved.
Fang Yu really hasn't felt this safe for a long time.
With a move, Fang Yu jumped up and rushed in the direction of Qiu Xiaoping and the others.
While rushing on the road, his eyes casually swept around, and suddenly, Fang Yu's pupils shrank!
I saw a shadow, landing on the top of the wall, looking back and forth as if looking for something...
Suddenly, it seemed to have found a target, and its eyes were directly locked on Fang Yu.
Step!
At this time, Fang Yu also stopped suddenly and frowned at the thing.
[Blood-sickening clone monster: 31989/31989. ]
Isn't this the blood-sickening clone monster that Yudifu has been chasing!
Good guy, why did it come to my side?
Fang Yu was confused for a moment, and then he immediately realized something.
Evil spirit!
His evil spirit is too strong! This blood-sickening clone monster was attracted by his evil spirit!
However. It's just 30,000 blood...
His body moved!
Fang Yu actually took the initiative to attack!
"Roar!!"
The blood-sickening clone monster roared and jumped out of the shadows. Its blood-red muscles bulged, and its limbs were as developed as a blood dog. The moment it landed, it moved rapidly.
Blood-colored veins protruded almost all over its body. The hairless blood dog was extremely ugly, but it seemed to contain a terrible explosive power!
A two-meter-tall dog demon rushed towards him at high speed. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared, but for a warrior, this was nothing.
There are many larger demons and more terrifying demons. The blood-septic clone demon with the sound of a blood dog is just a piece of cake!
During the sprint, Fang Yu had already drawn his sword and held the sword in his hand. As a result, he kept saliva secreted. As if the blood-septic clone demon was extremely greedy, it jumped up and flew towards him when it was approaching!
Fang Yu was slightly stunned, and he slid down.
What do you mean by a slid down? What do you mean!
The tip of the sword broke the belly of the blood dog...
"Roar!!"
With a shrill scream, blood splashed on the ground.
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3079!
[Blood-septic clone demon: 28910/31989. 】
After Fang Yu crossed with the bloodhound, he dragged his palms on the ground to increase friction, and straightened his body, like a crouch before a 100-meter sprint. With a tip of his toes, he rushed directly towards the blood-smearing clone monster.
"Roar!!!"
The injured blood-smearing clone monster, regardless of the big mouth in its stomach, slapped the ground with its claws!
Splatter!
The continuous blood on the ground seemed to obey its command, slapped the ground, and undulated in waves, slashing towards Fang Yu one after another!
Fang Yu frowned and sidestepped to avoid a blood line, and slashed at the oncoming vertical blood line with his backhand.
Like drawing a knife to cut water.
The sword passed through the middle of the blood line.
But...it did not stop any attack of the blood line!
Swish! !
The vertical blood line, from Fang Yu's left cheek to his lower left foot, cut over like a straight line, leaving a wound from top to bottom.
The wound was not deep, and could even be said to be a little shallow, but it had already touched the blood in Fang Yu's body.
The blood line that should have lost its power instantly flowed along the wound and merged into Fang Yu's blood.
And then... nothing happened.
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155!
[Life: 94016/95046. ]
Fang Yu:?
When I typed a question mark, you'd better really be hiding something!
Fang Yu grinned and showed a ferocious smile to the blood-septic clone monster.
If it weren't for the blood loss in the previous continuous fight, this injury would not be reflected in the blood volume.
In the eyes of the blood-septic clone monster, which was stunned, confused, and even shocked, Fang Yu was already grinning ferociously, ready to attack with the blood line and rush towards it head-on!
Blood-septic clone monster: !!!
When the blood-septic clone monster was about to shout "Don't come over here", Fang Yu was already at "-95!" "-87! '-122' These insignificant injuries rushed to the front of the blood-septic clone monster!
As the blood-septic clone monster retreated half a step in fear, Fang Yu had already drawn his sword!