In this era, most officials are wine bags. Sanchihong doesn't care at all, but she doesn't want to come to assassinate Yang Wei but "suffer". When Yang Wei put on her clothes, Sanchihong waved the dagger in her hand and said, "Dog official, you have killed many brothers, come and take your life!"

Although the three-foot-red Zhou Meier's head was a little confused, her kung fu was remarkable. She pressed her hand and went straight to the vital point. Yang Wei dodged backwards. Just as the dagger in Zhou Meier's hand rushed towards Yang Wei's neck, Yang Wei quickly bent down and slipped into the bathtub, but Zhou Meier couldn't dodge. The floor tiles under her feet were so slippery that she could no longer stop at this time, and she fell into the bathtub with a "thump".

Zhou Meier was shocked and flew around in the water. Yang Wei stood up and looked at Zhou Meier in the bathtub. He felt helpless. Is this woman really here to assassinate? Yang Wei sighed and stretched out his hand to Zhou Meier to help her up. Zhou Meier was choked and coughed, and grabbed Yang Wei's arm and stood up.

When the beauty went out of the bath, Yang Wei was stunned. She could not tell anything when wearing a night clothes just now. However, after the clothes were wet with water, Zhou Meier's concave figure was uncovered. Unlike Bai Lu, Zhou Meier's figure was not so plump, but because of her many years of martial arts practice, her figure was very well-proportioned, and she was just like her "gender" and was a little playful and cute.

Yang Wei's eyes immediately made Zhou Meier realize something was wrong. She looked down at her body, and immediately screamed and covered her upper body. Her little face was so angry that she said in anger: "You! Don't look at it! Give me your clothes!" Blood-tempered Mountains and Rivers 119

There were so many things happening to the people who came to assassination. Yang Wei went to get the bath towel on the ground and muttered: "The killer must also have some professional qualities."

Yang Wei said as he walked over, trying to hand the bath towel to Zhou Meier, but he didn't expect that the ground was filled with water from Zhou Meier's thrust out. As soon as his feet slipped, he fell into the bathtub in the same posture as Zhou Meier, and threw himself on Zhou Meier's body. The two of them flipped into the water together.

The lonely man and widow were in the same bathtub, and Zhou Meier screamed and kicked her hands and feet, but the bathtub was only a little bit in a little bit. The more she struggled, the more Yang Wei couldn't stand up. The two of them choked on the water. Yang Wei was so angry that he pressed Zhou Meier and said angrily: "Don't mess around! I didn't mean it!"

"You..." Zhou Meier lay in the water, her eyes turned red suddenly, and she said in a crying voice: "Rogue! "A 'lewd thief!"

Yang Wei looked at his hands in confusion with Zhou Meier's gaze. Unexpectedly, he accidentally pressed on Zhou Meier's chest. No wonder he felt so soft. He was also panicked and quickly stood up in the bathtub and sighed: "With your skills, you'd better go out less. Just relying on the skills of this three-legged cat, I still want to assassinate you. Fortunately, I met me. If I met someone else, I would have eaten you up."

Zhou Meier bit her lips aggrievedly, and tears fell down her face. She looked at Yang Wei stubbornly and said, "What can I do? If I don't kill you and give an explanation to the brothers of the Cao Gang, I will not be able to take over my father's position."

Yang Wei raised a finger and pressed it between his lips, laughing and crying: "I'll warn you a little more. Next time I go to assassinate someone, don't talk about who you are. OK, I'll find you clothes and go back quickly."

Seeing Yang Wei get up, Zhou Meier hurriedly chased him and followed him pitifully and said, "What should I do? I haven't killed you yet."

Yang Wei casually said, "What do you think you should do?"

Zhou Meier grabbed Yang Wei's sleeve and begged, "Please let me kill you. If I don't kill you, I will not be able to sit in the position of the leader of the Cao Gang!"

Yang Wei was so angry that he stubborn that he said, "You want to make trouble for others."

When he heard Yang Wei's tone, Zhou Meier looked at him angrily with her cheeks. While Yang Wei was looking for clothes for her, Zhou Meier took out a dagger and carefully pressed it behind him. However, before Zhou Meier could take action, Yang Wei had already noticed the small movement behind her. She turned around and pinched Zhou Meier's wrist and pushed her against the wall.

Zhou Meier was blocked by Yang Wei in the corner. The two were only less than an inch away from each other, and they could even feel the other's breathing. The petite Zhou Meier saw Yang Wei's strong chest in front of her. She whispered in a panic: "What the hell are you going to do?"

Yang Wei held Zhou Meier's wrist firmly. It seemed that this girl had been spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. No wonder she was so nonsense. Yang Wei sneered: "I will let you know the price of the failure of the assassination today."

Zhou Meier suddenly felt a little deer bumping into her heart, but she didn't seem to feel afraid, but instead felt her cheeks were dry and hot.

But after Yang Wei said this, he suddenly lost his reaction, but looked at the roof with a calm breath. Zhou Meier was about to speak, but Yang Wei covered her mouth and whispered in her ear: "Listen!"

At this time, only Yang Wei's breath was heard in Zhou Mei'er's ears, and there was no other sound. The two of them had been in a stalemate for a long time. Zhou Mei'er's tense body was almost numb. She couldn't help asking again, but Yang Wei suddenly snatched the dagger in her hand and swung it out in the direction outside the window behind her.

As early as later generations, Yang Wei's skill in playing darts was amazing. The dagger seemed to have eyes in his hands, and went straight out of the window, and it hit the eyebrows of a man in black by the window without any bias. The other party fell downstairs in a muffled voice.

Yang Wei picked up Zhou Meier without saying a word and rushed out of the bathroom. Behind him was the sound of glass being broken. Yang Wei turned around and headed straight to the bedroom next to him, picking up two m1911b semi-automatic pistols in the bedside table, standing quickly behind the door, one gun was aimed directly at the door, and one gun aimed at the window to prevent someone from breaking the window again.

Zhou Meier looked at Yang Wei in confusion, confused and said in confusion: "What happened?"

Yang Wei frowned and lowered his voice and said, "Do you have any accomplices?"

Zhou Meier shook her head without thinking, "No, no one is willing to accompany me, saying that she wants to see my skills."

This confused girl doesn't seem to be able to lie, but since she is not Zhou Meier's person, who will it be? Yang Wei stood at the door and held his breath and said to Zhou Meier: "You are not allowed to speak out no matter what."

Zhou Meier nodded repeatedly, covered her mouth honestly, followed Yang Wei's instructions and lowered her body and hid under the cabinet by the window.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed past the window, and Yang Wei's body had already formed a subconscious reaction. He fired the gun at the moment when the black shadow appeared. The bullet shattered the glass window, and hit the person outside the window with one shot. Blood broke out. Zhou Meier, who had not yet understood, had already been splashed with blood. She was surprised to touch the blood on her face. Although Zhou Meier grew up in the Cao Gang since she was a child, she had never seen such a real sword and gun scene. She no longer ignored Yang Wei's orders and screamed fiercely.

Yang Wei wailed in his heart, and today he was causing trouble.
Chapter completed!