When Hun Wuming saw a series of crystal-clear things rushing towards his face, he panicked and had nowhere to hide. Just like that, with the sound of "Crash!", Hun Wuming's upper body was completely drenched.

, at this time, a disgusting fishy smell hit his face, causing Hun Wuming to smell it carefully with his nose, and then he was sure that this disgusting smell came either from somewhere else, or from his own body. This

Making him bend down involuntarily and retching on the ground!

"How's it going? Does my boy's urine taste good? Do you want some more?" Lu Jin looked at Hun Wuming who was vomiting on the ground. He held the water bag in the air, swung it back and forth, and then smiled at Hun Wuming.

Wuming said.

"Is this urine?" After hearing Lu Jin's words, Hun Wuming quickly opened his eyes and asked Lu Jin.

"Yes? Didn't you smell it? Good baby urine!" Lu Jin spread his hands and replied with a look of disbelief on his face.

After listening to Lu Jin's words, Hun Wuming held on to his last hope and touched his wet head with his hand, then put it to his nose and smelled it. The indescribable fishy smell instantly filled Hun Wuming's nasal cavity.

It was so full that Hun Wuming bent down and vomited out the contents of his stomach!

Lu Jin looked at Hun Wuming, who was vomiting due to the urine in his own water bag, and thought to himself, if I don't deal with you now, how long will it take? So Lu Jin shouldered forward and faced the person who was bending over to vomit.

Hun Wuming stepped forward and kicked Hun Wuming, who had not finished vomiting, directly to the ground. The filth still in his mouth also sprayed onto his face as Hun Wuming leaned forward.

But Lu Jin did not let Hun Wuming go. This opportunity to beat the drowned dog was not in vain, so he worked hard with his hands and feet, and his mouth was not idle, and he fired a barrage of bullets at the painful Hun Wuming on the ground.

scolded:

"You perverted germaphobe, how are you? Your vomit has been sprayed on your face, right? You have the nerve to pretend to be clean!" As he said that, Lu Jin stepped hard on Hun Wuming's stomach, and then cursed:

"Say this is dirty, say that is dirty. I think you are the most damn filthy. Now I will throw you into the cesspit. Even the turds will call you big brother, and the maggots will chase you and become their grandfather!" After saying that, he turned towards the soulless person.

There are two more feet on the lower abdomen!

"If you know how to do martial arts, just fucking pretend. You don't use your hands to touch acupuncture points, and you can't touch people with your own hands, so as not to dirty your dog's paws. I let you pretend, let you pretend, pretend, pretend..." Lu

Every time Jin shouted the word "pretend", he would stomp on Hun Wuming's stomach, more than a dozen times in a row, and then continue to curse:

"Oh, by the way, you can't touch other people with your hands now. Why? Because others think you are disgusting. Who made your hands full of fucking urine and feces!"

Just like that, Lu Jin cursed and then beat Hun Wuming violently. After the beating, he continued to curse until Hun Wuming was rolling on the ground and wailing. In fact, it wasn't that Hun Wuming couldn't resist, but who could

He has a severe mysophobia. His face and body are covered with filth. This makes Hun Wuming, who has always regarded dirty things as a hatred, his whole spirit about to collapse. He cannot see a dirty self existing in this world.

If you become filthy, you might as well die!

Therefore, Hun Wuming, who could have resisted instinctively, did not resist, until he was kicked wildly in the abdomen by Lu Jin and finally lost the ability to resist. But no matter what, Hun Wuming's martial arts foundation is still there, and this dead camel is bigger than a horse.

When Lu Jin punched and kicked Hun Wuming, he didn't know which nerve of Hun Wuming was connected to the right line. He suddenly rolled on the spot, dodged Lu Jin's kicks, and then quickly stood up and walked toward him.

Lu Jin rushed over!

Lu Jin saw his face covered with filth, his body smelly, his hair was disheveled, and his nameless soul was rushing towards him like an evil ghost. Lu Jin was immediately frightened and stood there, not daring to move. The bullet in his chest was

Her weak little heart suddenly beat very hard, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. At this moment, Hun Wuming threw Lu Jin to the ground, pinched Lu Jin's neck tightly with both hands, and shouted

:

"If I die, you must die too!" After saying that, Hun Wuming used his hands hard, pinching Lu Jin until his face turned red. He opened his mouth slightly and sucked in the air fiercely. His hands were not idle either, and he used all his strength.

He pulled Hun Wuming's hand around his neck, but no matter how hard he tried, this guy's hand was like a steel bar on his body, and he couldn't break it off no matter how hard he tried!

Seeing that Hun Wuming's strength was getting stronger and stronger, Lu Jin's tongue was almost pinched out, his eyes kept rolling upward, and his head gradually became blurry.

"Are you going to be strangled to death by him like this?"

Lu Jin's remaining consciousness thought about this question countless times, and gave an absolutely no answer countless times. But now, what else can he do besides being strangled to death by him? No, even if he dies, I can't let him.

He succeeded so easily. Thinking of this, Lu Jin concentrated the last bit of strength on his mouth, gathered the saliva that was pinched out of his mouth, pointed it at Hun Wuming's filthy face, and spit it out!

Hearing a scream of "Ah", Hun Wuming instantly released his hand from Lu Jin's neck, covered his face, and shouted: "You actually spit on my face!"

After shouting, he covered his face and fell to the ground. At this time, although Lu Jin was incredible by the effect of this mouthful of saliva, he had no more thoughts to think about it because he was pinched by Hun Wuming and almost lost it.

Half life, when he let go, Lu Jin quickly covered his neck, gasping for air.

After a while, Lu Jin felt that his breathing became much smoother, and then he struggled to get up from the ground. Only then did he realize that Hun Wuming had completely collapsed and was lying on the ground, covering his face and shouting loudly.

It screamed as if the end of the world was coming, and looked extremely pitiful.

But Lu Jin didn't pity him, because he didn't know when this guy would get up and give himself a try again. By then, it was unclear whether I would be able to have so much saliva and good luck, so now I want to take him

He couldn't get down completely, so Lu Jin picked up a big stone from the ground, crawled to Hun Wuming's side, aimed at his head, and smashed it down hard, cursing as he did so:

"I made you resist, make you crazy, make you mysophobic, make you think my saliva is dirty!" As he said that, Lu Jin hit Hun Wuming on the head three or four times, until Hun Wuming fainted and then gave up.

, and after Lu Jin knocked Hun Wuming to death, he was also a little exhausted. He fell to the ground, breathing heavily, but his head was still running crazily, thinking about what to do.

Deal with the remaining three weirdos!

Here Lu Jin was thinking about how to deal with those three people, while over there, Suo Wuqing, Ming Wuji, and Zhui Wuding were also thinking about what happened to Lu Jin and their fourth brother. Seeing that less than half an hour had passed,

Why hasn't anyone come back? Could it be that something happened? It's impossible. They all know what Hun Wuming is capable of. It's not easy to kill him so easily. Besides, Lu Jin and the others have seen it.

It can be concluded that he is simply an incompetent person. It is even more impossible for such a person to do anything to Hun Wuming. However, the time spent here is too long. Is it possible that it takes so long to defecate?

"Brother! Why hasn't the Fourth Brother come back? Is something going to happen?" Zhui Wuding was the most impatient. After enduring it for a long time, he finally asked Suo Qingqing loudly.

"You crow-mouthed person, what are you thinking about? You always think about other people's troubles. Why can't you think of something good? You just don't have a good heart!" Ming Wuji, who was standing beside him, said in a neutral tone.

Zhui Zhui Wuding scolded him unceremoniously.

"Aren't I worried about him? Why don't you have good intentions? You fake old lady, don't stir up trouble here again!" Zhui Wuding, a big-hearted man, was not polite at all, and immediately retaliated against Ming Wuji!

"You said I was sowing discord, what evidence do you have?" Upon hearing Zhui Wuding's words, Ming Wuji immediately pointed at Zhui Wuding's nose and asked with a cold eyebrow.

"What you just said is evidence!" Zhui Wuding also raised his face and yelled at each other.

Just when Ming Wuji and Zhui Wuding were facing each other, Suo Qingwu suddenly inserted himself through the gap between the two of them with a black face, and forcefully separated the two of them, glaring fiercely on the left and right.

He glanced at Ming Wuji and Zhui Wuding, and then said fiercely to them:

"I just knew it was noisy. If you continue to argue, don't blame me, the big brother, for not being polite to you!" As soon as Suo Qingqing said these words, Ming and Chai both lowered their heads and remained silent. Suo Qingqing looked down again.

Looking at the two of them, he continued:

"Fourth brother is too willful and cannot hold a grain of sand in his eyes. In any case, we are not without danger in Liao Ze's territory, so..."

"Brother, are you saying that the fourth brother is in danger?" Before Suo Qingqing could finish what he said, Zhui Wuding took over from the side!

However, Suo Wuqing did not pursue Zhui Wuding's rash move, but nodded thoughtfully and said: "It is possible that Liao Ze has been here for more than twenty years and has countless good men under his command. If it weren't for these masters,

Serving him, he must not dare to raise his troops to rebel. What's more, Liao Ze wants us to deal with the "saint" of "Huaqing Pavilion". If the fourth child meets this "saint", I'm afraid it won't be very good.

That’s great, so we can’t be too careful!”

After listening to Suo Wuqing's words, Ming Wuji couldn't help but nodded and said: "Brother is right, but the fourth child has been out for such a long time and has not returned yet. Brother, look..."

"I want to send you two to check together. If you encounter other masters in the house, deal with them on the spot and leave no one alive. If you encounter the 'Saint' of Huaqing Pavilion, then fight and wait.

Retreat, don't be aggressive with him, do you understand?" Suo Qingqing ordered the two brothers beside him in an extremely stern tone.

After Ming Wuji and Zhui Wuding listened to Suo Wuqing's instructions, they glanced at each other, then both saluted Suo Wuqing and said, "I will obey the orders of my elder brother!"
Chapter completed!