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Chapter 137: Female Killer

Seeing that Wang Ziqiao was so surprised, Longquan hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong. Even if we can't become lovers, we can become friends, right? After all, we are fellow villagers. In Shanhai City, I am the only fellow villager. Shanhai City is so messy recently. If we two girls rented those unsafe places, they will easily suffer losses, so I'll bother you for two months!"

Seeing Long Quan's shy and embarrassed look, Wang Ziqiao realized that he had misunderstood the other party and smiled and said, "Okay, I usually don't stay at home anyway. You can come to my house directly another day. Even if you don't live there, you will be idle there, so you can spare the rent or something!"

"You don't live at home, where is that?" Long Quan became curious.

"You know the Hailong Club, too? I should have lived there in the past two months!"

"Why are you living there?" Long Quan was even more curious: "Didn't the news a few days ago say that there was a sealed place? And several people died. You live there now and get someone's dog. What's going on?"

"The club has been dissolved, but the assets still exist after all. The club belongs to a friend of mine. I asked me to go over and help watch the venue. Just like you, I will work during the summer vacation!" Wang Ziqiao did not tell the truth.

Longquan suddenly realized and said with some envy: "It's better to be a local person. You know so many rich people! I heard that the Hailong Club was only able to go to people with very high identities. People like us are just thinking about it!"

Prince Qiao could only laugh dryly: "If you really want to go, I will take you to the club to have fun some other day!"

"Really?" Long Quan was delighted.

Prince Qiao nodded.

"Hehe, that's great. I'll take a few more photos then. Well, it's better to make an album inside!" Long Quan grabbed Wang Ziqiao's arm excitedly.

As the two chatted, they had already left the campus gate and walked in a green area, which blocked the light of the street lights.

Suddenly, Wang Ziqiao felt as if he was staring at something dangerous. Subconsciously, he hugged Longquan and took her to the side of the road for an instant.

Chiu!

Three conical hidden weapons passed through the location where Prince Qiao was just now.

However, Wang Ziqiao's mental power had already caught the visitor. A smaller body in black and wearing a mask was like an arrow from a string. Following the hidden weapon, he rushed towards Prince Qiao.

Prince Qiao let go of Longquan, and just quickly poked out his hand, turned his palm into a sword, and hit the person's throat.

However, a silver light flashed in the hands of the visitor, and a soft sword appeared, which was cut to Wang Ziqiao's hand.

Prince Qiao was shocked, and hurriedly shrank his hand and kicked it out, as fast as lightning, hitting the person's lower abdomen.

But when I lifted it up, I felt soft, as if I was kicking it on cotton, and I couldn't use any force.

On the other hand, the person's body was still as boneless, his lower abdomen was bent and stretched back, but his upper body was pressed forward, and the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and the tip of the sword pierced Prince Qiao's right eye.

At this moment, Wang Ziqiao had already concentrated his mental power, put his fingers together, and instantly clamped the sword body. His blood rushes, and suddenly he tries to snatch the sword from the hands of the people.

The visitor suddenly released the hilt of the sword with the help of the soft sword, and the hilt hit Wang Ziqiao's left eye. At the same time, a snake-shaped hand attacked, reaching Wang Ziqiao's throat.

Prince Qiao leaned back and stepped on the ground with his feet. The floor tiles were trampled and cracked, and his body shot out three or four meters, but the soft sword was still stuck in his left hand.

But his feet were not yet firm, and two silver lights locked his throat and eyebrows respectively.

Prince Qiao was shocked, and his mental power instantly attacked, turning into an invisible thrust, knocking away the two hidden weapons. When he saw the other party rushing back, he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and stabbed forward in an instant.

Over the past few days, Wang Ziqiao's fast sword has already reached its peak. It only has one thorn, as fast as a wind, so the other party has nowhere to hide.

But the visitor still avoided the vital points as much as possible and turned his head quickly. The tip of the sword brushed the man's cheeks. With a bang, he tore a hole in her mask, and a ten-centimeter-long blood mark appeared.

But before the person who came to escape, Wang Ziqiao quickly stabbed him again, and he was also in the face of the person who came to visit.

Rush...

In an instant, there were more than a dozen swords. Wang Ziqiao did not hurt the other party anymore, but completely tore the other party's mask open and picked it up, and the tip of the sword was approaching the person's throat.

It turned out that this person was a woman. After the mask was picked off, her long black hair poured down like a waterfall, drifting behind her back with the wind, revealing a beautiful melon-shaped cheek with incompleteness.

The incompleteness is the two blood marks caused by Wang Ziqiao's two quick swords, one on both sides of his face.

The woman's body trembled and stared at the tip of the sword, but she no longer dared to move.

In fact, the moment the other party set out the sword, Wang Ziqiao recognized that the sword was the one with the monkey head.

With his eyes as sharp as the edge of the head, Wang Ziqiao stared at the other party and said, "Is it you who sneaked into my house? Are you Hu Congfeng's apprentice?"

The woman kept silent, just staring at Wang Ziqiao with cold eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it now, I naturally have a way to let you say it!" After Wang Ziqiao said that, he looked at Long Quan in shock and said, "Long Quan, you go back first!"

Longquan nodded quickly.

"You two send her to the door!" Prince Qiao said to the two mastiffs again.

The two dogs were really obedient and hurriedly protected both sides of Longquan, which also made Longquan feel a sense of security. The height of the dog was the same as her thighs, as if two guards.

It was not until Longquan walked into the school gate that the two dogs quickly returned to Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao's sword was still pressed against the woman's throat, and then quickly slapped the back of the woman's head, and the woman fell into a coma on the spot.

After retracting the sword, Wang Ziqiao searched the sword trap from the woman's waist and wrapped the sword around his waist.

He held the woman's soft and elastic waist with one hand, grabbed her arm with the other, drove her, and when he arrived at the road, he took a taxi casually, and the two of them got in.

Amid the doubts of the taxi master, he soon arrived at the Hailong Club.

Wang Ziqiao picked up the woman and felt it again. He found that the woman was quite well-known, with a fat buttocks and breasts, and a delicate figure. She was much more elastic than ordinary girls.

Without further ado, Wang Ziqiao took the woman into a bedroom in the club, tied her hands and feet together, and then woke her up.

The woman immediately wanted to stand up as soon as she opened her eyes, but found that her hands and feet were tied and she was lying on the bed, while Wang Ziqiao was sitting on the sofa beside the bed, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, shaking.
Chapter completed!
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