Hidden Assassin

“Bang”, the bamboo knife fell hard on Jiaming. Opposite, Sha Sha shouted, struggling hard on the chair.

“Ha ha, our classmate Ming was really good, so he couldn't stand not to make a sound.” Then Cao Dongfeng proudly carried the bamboo knife on his shoulder, "but Sister Huisha, what's your name? Jiaming didn't call out, obviously it didn't hurt. ”

He smiled on his face, and then the bamboo knife waved harder and snapped and connected to Jiaming: “You don't hurt! You don't hurt! I knew I did it lightly! It was a light one! ”

On his side, the fierce god fought desperately, and the old RB man waved the bamboo knife next to him, and the crisp noise also came from the RB girl named Lunar Pool Kaoru. However, apart from the sound of the bamboo knife, everything else appeared quiet. The lunar pool lavender seemed to have lost its soul to sit there, hit, crooked, and then sat upright. Jiamin, tied to the pillar here, also said nothing, bit the teeth, and endured bitterly.

After a moment, Jia Ming noticed that the cold gaze of the moon pool shifted for a moment, and thought that he could bear it so strangely, he had to laugh in his heart.

If you really want to put up with it, of course, you can't do it without reacting at all like her, but you're now playing a child, barely exceeding the limit is enough, the look of biting your teeth still has to be done.

The two people beaten on this side were silent, but the sand eyes tied to the chair watched the beating under Ming Ming, but as if a single beating on himself, the struggle became more and more fierce, the yelling of “woo woo woo" in the mouth, the chair's four feet also jumped on the ground as she struggled, bang bang, desperate noise, finally, the chair fell to the ground, along with the sand, holding the kneeling position up, the girl's eyes open, tears had flowed down, I don't know whether it was because of the fall of the head pain or for Ming.

Hearing the sound of Sha Sha falling on the ground, Cao Dongfeng finally gasped and stopped. His gaze at home was full of surprise: “I didn't think you could bear it... are you immune because you are always beaten up? ”

He made a joke and looked back at the sand underground: "However, your girlfriend knelt down directly. Cousin Huisha wanted to do what she wanted and begged for forgiveness. Come on, help her loosen her mouth and listen to what she has to say. ”

One of the men pulled out the group in the mouth of Sha Sha, and only heard her say: "Cao Dongfeng, what are you doing to me? Come with me if you have the guts! ”

“Single choice?” Cao Dongfeng raised his eyebrows: “I can't beat you, I can't hear you at all. ”

He said, turning back and hitting Ming again.

It's absolutely depressing to be hit like a piece of wood when you go through all your strength. It's as if the singer sings without applause, and no one laughs at the performance, but at this time, although Jiaming has no voice, the noise of Sha Sha in the back is constant, Cao Dongfeng is more and more energized.

“Cao Dongfeng, you bastard...”

“You are not a man, you are a pussy...”

“You can't dare to fight a woman alone, you have to hit me...”

Such cursing gradually turned into crying, begging for forgiveness...

“Stop fighting...”

“Please, stop fighting, you will kill him...”

“Ah--”

Watching Sha Sha's stubborn and strong face filled with tears and screaming, Jia Ming sighed in his heart. If it was an ordinary child, it would have been unbearable under such torture. However, Cao Dongfeng did not seem to want to kill him directly. Therefore, there was no harm in the place where the attack took place. Now, as long as the timing was seized, there should not be too many problems, but shouldn't it be done in front of her? What can be explained later? He sighed in his heart and felt a slight headache.

More than an hour after the beating, the sand throat had been hoarse and she knelt on the floor with the chair behind her back. The strapped knee could only move forward in small strides, dragging out a climbing trace more than a meter on the ground. In this scene, the bystander simply looked at it as lively and ignored. Cao Dongfeng was lifting a bamboo knife and snapped. It was the old RB man next to him who held his bamboo knife and frowned and said something.

The Japanese translator next to him said: “Brother Feng, Mr. Yuechi said that he can no longer watch, the so-called torture is to give people the greatest pain, if the limb is damaged prematurely, it will only reduce the time of the other person's pain, he lets you watch how he is beaten. ”

Cao Dongfeng's eyes lit up and then said respectfully: "Ask Master to teach, ask Master to teach.” He knew that the RB man was pretty good, and at this point he rushed to the snake stick. The old man in the moon pool waved a bamboo knife in his hand, and suddenly caused severe pain deep into the bone marrow on Jiaming's arm.

Old man Tsukiki explained this method of force in Japanese, how to dot it, how to stabilize the wrist, how to lift the weight as light, Cao Dongfeng nodded and listened. After a long time, the old man suddenly looked at the sky and said in Japanese: "Time has come. ”

He walked back to Kaoru Lunar Pool and asked: "Three days have come, if you haven't already, don't blame me for doing something embarrassing for you! ”

When the old man walked back, Cao Dongfeng's face excitedly wanted to learn how to use it. Sha Sha moved forward for another moment. At this time, he cried softly: “Don't, don't...” This call added to Cao Dongfeng's excitement. He took a few sighs on his hands. He looked back at Sha Sha with pride, then shouted "Ah” and struck down the bamboo knife.

“Pā -”

This sound was louder than any previous sword wave, Jiaming's tiny body shocked, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his head pulled down. Cao Dongfeng checked excitedly: "Haha, knocked out, knocked out...”

Sha Sha hectares set on the ground for a moment, and his eyes were pale, and then he cried softly: "Jiaming, Jiaming…” His knees moved this way faster.

As soon as Cao Dongfeng turned around, he was about to ask someone to bring water to wake Jiaming up. Suddenly, the old man RB called him again: “Mr. Yuechi said that you would take off the RB girl's clothes right here and put her on...” The translator laughed obscenely.

“Here, let everyone watch?” Cao Dongfeng stood still slightly, but saw Cao Jinghao, who was always watching the noise, had already called out: “Mr. Yuechi let you do what you want! Why do you say so much? ”

“Oh." Cao Dongfeng rubbed his hand, although he thought it was ridiculous, but anyway, the girl was too pretty to be inferior to the spiritual calm, only this is the woman brought by Mr. Yuechi, so he tried to break all his thoughts about this woman. At this time, even if someone watched, it was some acquaintance at last, no loss.

Thinking about it, he walked to the girl, looked at the old man in the moon pool, and received a positive answer before feeling his hands stretched out. However, he had just come into contact with the collar of the kimono, and a white light suddenly lit up in front of him!

“Bang-" sound, the left hand of Moon Pool Kaoru shrunk back, but Cao Dongfeng was scared back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground. Seeing a few drops of blood dripping down the sleeve of the generous robe on the left side of the lunar pool lavender, it became clear that this little girl, who looked like a porcelain doll, had not beaten her, she would have had her neck severed.

What is it... Since Mr. Tsukiki is going to hit her, she will not be allowed to carry any murder weapon on her body, then... refers to nails.

In his head, the old man patted him on the back with a bamboo knife, urging him to go up immediately, and the translator said beside him: “Don't worry, Mr. Tsukiki, he will help you watch. ”

“Oh, I'm relieved. ”

This time, Cao Dongfeng walked directly to get his hands on it, but he saw the moon pool jump up and run aside. The old man next to him moved and suddenly “banged”. The girl fell on the floor like a butterfly with folded wings. The wide kimono shop unfolded, and the dark hair was like a waterfall. However, over a section of the calf revealed under the kimono, there were eye-catching scars. The old man made him wear big red clothes and call every day, apparently beautiful and seductive, but under this kimono, the girl's body is probably already scaled.

Cao Dongfeng hesitated for a moment and still reached for the girl underground. At that moment, the girl's body moved again, her right hand stabbed out, Cao Dongfeng's body retracted, then the bamboo knife approached, and then harshly. This time Cao Dongfeng could see, lying on the ground, in the sleeve, the fiber finger on the blood red, slightly trembling.

He looked unconsciously at the old man around him and took a deep breath of breath, then bowed down again.

At this time, the sand beside her had slowly moved to a distance of less than a meter from her home. As she moved, she looked at the boy who had been knocked out, and her heart ached so much... Why...

Suddenly, she saw Jia Ming raise her head and then opened both her eyes.

The scream in her mouth had not yet been shouted out, and suddenly she settled down, because at this moment the home was filled with blindness, like a dead person, and then turned into a bloodthirsty red.

“Jiaming................................."

The voice is in the throat, turning into the unknown fear and obscurity.

On the other hand, Cao Dongfeng was grabbing the collar of Kaoru Yuechi's kimono, slowly pulling it apart and tearing the scars from the inside. That amazing scene was only reflected in the eye curtain, surrounded by a sudden shout, beside him, the old man RB's hand vibrated, the shell of the bamboo knife broke directly, and then a little cold burst out, but this time, he failed to catch up.

Cao Dongfeng was raised.

The collar was grabbed tightly, and behind him only a sharp spike could be felt firmly resisting, and in front of him, the samurai knife stabbed by the old man stopped in front of him, and the sharp ray of the knife tip was almost close to his throat.

“Don't move...”

“Let go! ”

“Jiaming…”

Among all sorts of voices, the RB girl lying on the ground quietly raised her head and looked at the teenager standing beside him. The dagger in his hand held tight against Cao Dongfeng's back waist. The blood in the corner of his mouth slowly went underground. In his clothes, whether he had also been scaled like himself...

Then she saw the teenager smile.

“Old man... you are not big enough...”