The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 145 An Orange Kiss (2)
And the moment they struck, Fu Tianlang's figure flickered, and he fought back like an afterimage.

All of a sudden, the scene is on the verge of breaking out!
The group of boxers couldn't see his movements clearly at all. They only knew that when the two fists collided, bearing the strength of the opponent's fist, it was as if they were hit head-on by an explosive airflow, and blood burst out of their throats. He was about to be shaken out, and his whole body was filled with a crushing pain.

Seeing him take off the arms of several boxers in an instant like a ghost, one of the boxers said in shock: "Who are you? You are proficient in the art of assassination!"

Looking at his young age, he doesn't look like this kind of master.

Fu Tianlang narrowed his eyes, and easily shattered his mandible with a scream.

The boxer's eyes widened in shock, but he had no time to resist. In an instant, the six or seven Muay Thai masters had all been knocked to the ground.

Chen Ming was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He has worked under Master Jiu all year round and has seen many masters, but in his impression, someone like Fu Tianlang is extremely skillful, mature in punches, and can break bones in a blink of an eye. , it seems that only a rumored killer organization can do it.

Those shadows living in the dark, as long as they can afford it, no matter when, where and whoever they are, there is nothing they cannot do.

Everything happened so fast that he was the only one he brought who could stand on two legs.

Chen Ming gasped in shock, and met the young man's eyes. Although he had withdrawn his hands and stood quietly among the crowd, the murderous aura that seemed to penetrate his body was still so sharp that it made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts. !
"I'm fucking your grandma's leg, it's driving you crazy!" Seeing Fu Tianlang approaching him step by step, Chen Ming was startled, and actually took out a black pistol from his body.

The moment he pointed at the opponent, he thought to himself, no matter how good this kid is, he can't be faster than a bullet. This time he not only wants his leg, but also explodes his head!
Facing the black muzzle of a gun, Fu Tianlang showed no fear on his face, but squinted his eyes, revealing a trace of cruelty.

Chen Ming gritted his teeth, and at the moment when there was a little violence between his brows, he raised his gun, intending to open a hole in his head.

At this moment, a small stone flew over in the air and hit Chen Ming's hand with a "snap".

It didn't hurt or itch, but it annoyed him.

He turned his head subconsciously, pointed the pistol at Qiao Wan who was standing in the corner, and pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", accompanied by Chen Ming's screams, the entire finger on his right hand was blown away, leaving a bloody palm, shocking...

The pistol that was fine just now actually exploded!

After losing the gun, he rolled on the ground with his arms folded. He couldn't hide the fear in his heart. Then he looked at the young man who was full of evil spirits. He was crawling on the ground and crawling towards the van in a panic. That was not a human being. , is a monster!

I wonder if there is a normal person who can bend the barrel of the gun at the moment he shoots, and when he finds out, he has already pulled the trigger, directly causing one hand to be blown out...

How can an ordinary person do it, so he is not an ordinary person, he is a monster!

Looking at the back of Chen Ming fleeing in embarrassment, Fu Tianlang did not choose to catch up, but walked towards Qiao Wan who was behind him.

And the moment he turned around, the hostility all over his body seemed to subside in an instant, and what was left was only a trace of tenderness.

Qiao Guan's legs were a little weak, and he met his eyes with a pale face, gritted his teeth and apologized: "I'm sorry, I..."

She found a small slingshot in a pile of furniture just now, and after a long time of fiddling, she successfully wrapped the will-o'-the-wisp in her hand with a stone like clothes. She knew very well that as long as the stone came into contact with the human body, then he Her primordial spirit will definitely be burned by her ghost energy.

The pain from the depths of the soul is more serious than any skin trauma, so as long as she can hit it, she is sure that Chen Ming's hand will be crippled. After all, once the soul of a person is burned, there is really nothing left. But she overestimated her own strength, but wrapping the will-o'-the-wisp on the stone was her limit, and the flame wouldn't last long without her.

So just in mid-air, she saw the will-o'-the-wisp go out, and then turned into an ordinary pebble again.

"Wanwan." Fu Tianlang was startled, he thought she would be afraid, but she wasn't.

If in the previous life, this group of people would not have been ordered to go out from this alley, but he didn't want Qiao Wan to be afraid of him because of this, so he was merciful when he did it, not to hurt anyone's life, and not to let her see blood, but He couldn't guarantee that the scene of the explosion just now would frighten her.

"Are you injured?"

Qiao Guan's reactions were naturally slower than people's. She was more concerned about Fu Tianlang's injury than the one who was lying on the ground and crawled out from the alley just now.

So he started to tear his clothes again, felt around, and looked around, and when he was sure that there were no new wounds on his body other than the old wounds of the past, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But when he raised his head, he met his extraordinarily deep eyes.

He stared at her with ulterior motives for a long while, then suddenly picked her up from the corner, buried his forehead in the hollow of her shoulder, and took a deep breath: "I'm fine, let's go home."

Qiao Wan blushed again, where did his head rest, it was her chest... no, it had already touched her chest.

She raised her little paw and pushed his head, her originally fair little face was now blushing to the brim.

"I can walk." She moved wildly, wanting to get down.

But he hugged her tightly, and it was the way of holding a child again. Although he kept a straight face from the beginning to the end, he began to recall the softness he touched just now in his heart.

Qiao Guan was carried by him all the way out of the deep alley, and after walking for a while, he put her down and bought her an ice cream.

The afterglow of the evening dyed the whole world golden, and the slanting sunset stretched the shadows of the two very long.

Qiao Guan held the small spoon and poured it into her mouth spoon by spoon. The sweetness and the cold taste made the corners of her lips bend into a crescent, as if what she was eating was not cheap ice cream on the roadside, but ice cream. What delicacies.

Fu Tianlang stood by, never leaving his eyes from the girl beside him. Seeing her crooked eyebrows and smiling lips seemed to have become the last ray of warmth in his heart.

(End of this chapter)