Practice origin column

Chapter 139

"This should be No. 18, I don't know if it will come out?"

"Hey, I see Xuan! Only three of the first seventeen succeeded, and even Ba Mang's son died in it. This kid's strength is still too low..."

Indistinctly, as if there was water-soaked kraft paper covering Sikong's ears, there was a distinct sound, but he still couldn't hear it clearly.

"Haha, Wang Meng, this kid just woke up when he said no, why, the last time that Xiai undead punched you on the forehead, knocked out your eyeballs?!"

Just like being fished out of the water, the sky and the earth suddenly became clear.An insolent laugh suddenly rang clearly in Sikong's ears, Sikong raised his head in doubt, and saw that the East Ninth District was still the same East Nine District.

Insects and flies were flying everywhere, garbage was everywhere, and the stench was overwhelming. Men who smoked and took drugs were lazily lying on dilapidated recliners, lazily basking in the golden light from the artificial light source. .

The artificial light source is warm and comfortable, hanging in mid-air.The light that sprinkled down was like a golden gauze, draping over Sikong's body, which contained a certain amount of ultraviolet light, which made Sikong feel relaxed, and his tense nerves instantly relaxed.

Where there is even the slightest ghostly chill.

Sikong was standing in front of the small foreign building, checked the time, only three seconds had passed.

It seems that the space of the dead and the dimension of life and death just now were just an illusion.

It's just that, in Sikong's hand, there is an extra string of talisman posts, which are neither gold nor wood, like jade or tortoise, and the handwriting on the talisman posts is even more pure official imperial script.

It is the life and death talisman.

"The little boss of the East Ninth District? I seem to remember what his name is, Sikong? He was appointed by Du Lang."

When the voice came, Sikong saw three people standing in front of the wall leaning or leaning on the opposite side of the street, keeping a proper distance from Sikong.

For Xing Kou, distance means safety.

The three of them were the kind of ordinary-looking men who wouldn't stir up any waves if thrown into the crowd, but Sikong noticed them at a glance.

Just because, the gazes of these three people, the way they behave and talk, all reveal a vigor and...ambition that is different from the star bandits in the East Nine District.

There is even a hint of a gangster's temperament, watered by blood and human life. Occasionally, I saw Sikong's piercing eyes, like the eyes of a wolf.

They are the real star bandits.

'Shua!Swish!Swish! '

At the same time, afterimages floated from a distance, extremely fast, and appeared in the East Ninth District in just a few breaths.

"Huh? Life and death talisman? You are weak, like a pig and dog, and you are also qualified to have a life and death talisman?"

"Give me death!!"

The sudden change occurred, and before Sikong could figure out the form, he saw a figure like a tiger pouncing on food, with a bone-scratching wind and a bone-chilling murderous aura, attacking directly towards him!
Sikong's eyelids twitched wildly, but before he could move, he felt a pain in his shoulder blade, and then it was removed directly with a click, and his right hand suddenly drooped limply, like a cramped snake.

It was only then that Sikong's body caught up with his thoughts. He bowed and lowered his waist, squeezing the potential of his whole body. He stretched out his left fist like a mad bull reaching the sky!
Due to the anger of suffering an indiscriminate disaster, his energy and spirit were highly condensed, and at this moment he merged into his fists, which almost represented the peak of Sikong's current strength!
But, just one finger.

This person only had one finger, and it resisted Sikong's 660-[-]kg punch, and even Sikong's left hand was broken from the fingertips, like tofu colliding with fine iron, collapsing inch by inch!
'Boom! '

Then, Sikong's whole body was thrown up, his whole body was light and light, but perhaps because of the aftermath of Sikong's fist force, the cuffs of this person were also shaken open.

On the exposed wrist, there is a low-key statement of luxury and exquisiteness, a whole body obsidian watch.The dial has a pattern of mysterious starry sky patterns, and there is a faint nebula and celestial body under the dial.

At first glance, forget it.

Seeing it with a second eye is unforgettable for a lifetime.

It was the master-level mechanical watch, Zhoutian Xingxiu.

Sikong's eyes froze, and the mental level that had reached the entrance retreated to his mind, allowing blood to spurt from his mouth as if he didn't want money, and fell to the ground dully.

The huge gap in strength made Sikong helpless to resist.

With just one move from this person, Sikong was brought to a desperate situation!

It's a long story, but it's only a snap of the fingers, and Sikong was hit hard in the blink of an eye.

This man walked quickly and silently, and was about to kill him when he heard a clear and crisp scolding sound -

"Cao Ni, you dare to try again!"

Hearing this, the person froze, and resentfully flung over Sikong who was standing up weakly while holding his hands.

It wasn't that he didn't want to make another move, but that when the words sounded, there was a tall figure standing between Sikong and this person.

Cao Ni had no doubt that if he had any more heresy, the woman in front of him would definitely kill him.

It also only takes one move.

Sikong stood up slowly, from his angle, he could only see the woman's back.

The upper body is a simple beige cropped shirt, which just reveals a tight waist.

A charming and enchanting curve descends from the neck, extending to the blue shorts that can barely cover the buttocks, and the legs are so straight that they are almost vertical, so delicate that even the pores cannot be seen, all revealing temptation.

A head of long and flowing curly hair hangs over her shoulders, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and her jade-like back is so white that even the capillaries under her skin can be seen.

'This is a deadly stunner. '

Sikong thought to himself, but stood behind the woman calmly, with his head down, without saying a word.

He didn't even look at Cao Ni more.

Cao Ni quietly rolled down the cuff of his left hand, blocking Zhou Tianxing and the stars. Seeing that Sikong didn't seem to notice, he felt a faint sigh of relief.

"Those who touch my East District, either you cut off your own arm, or I cut off your arm. Choose..."

The woman's body is as hot as fire, but her words carry a fury that is hidden and shattering when she speaks.

Hearing the woman's words, Sikong knew the identity of the woman.

The big boss of the East District, Xin Du Niang, whose strength has reached three dimensions.

Also following the arrival of this woman, the lazy East Ninth District star bandits got up tremblingly as if seeing a cat or a mouse, hurriedly hid the drugs, stomped out the cigarette butts, and straightened their bodies like javelins.

"Ahem, Boss Xin, I was only fooled by lard for a while, and that's why I made a mistake. You have a lot of adults, so let's spare the little one..."

Cao Ni had a smile on his face, flattering to the extreme, and there was no trace of the oppressive aura that crushed Sikong just now.

"My name is Niang Xindu."

Xin Duniang suddenly became calm, and her melon-seeded face with a layer of light makeup was devoid of any emotion.

Coupled with her well-made eye shadow, amorous glances, and watery flaming red lips, she highlighted a different kind of charming charm.

As soon as this remark came out, the hearts of many Xingkou who came over trembled.

Xin Du Niang's character, just like her figure, is so enthusiastic that it is almost domineering.

There is a saying that the fragrance of flowers is elegant, and butterflies come naturally.

But the flower Xin Du Niang is a poisonous rose with thorns.

Cao Ni's face suddenly turned extremely pale, but when he looked into his eyes, he was flustered and undisturbed, faintly reliant.

Sure enough, a handsome laugh came, which quietly dispelled Xin Du Niang's awe-inspiring aura.

"Haha! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! It turns out that these friends are Xin Duniang's subordinates, and the flood has washed into the Dragon King Temple! Cao Ni, hurry up and apologize to this friend. We are all part of the poisonous wolf, and we should unite with each other! "

(End of this chapter)