The coastal area in the wind and rain is like a gloomy dead city, especially the bungalow area near the school district, which is even darker due to the power outage.

A small pickup truck slowly drove into the alley. The lights inside the car were dim. The driving was a strong man who looked about fifty years old.

The co-pilot was sitting at the old lady. At this time, she swept away her old look during the day, her body was tall and her eyes were shining. She looked several years younger and even more vicious.

"Hurry up, after a while the centipedes ate all the fat guys, we will get nothing."

"How come it rains so hard? Don't you think we had a car accident halfway through before we got to the place."

The man complained about the ghost weather, but stepped on the accelerator deeper under his feet.

"This weather is just right. After the rain rushes, there is no trace of it. No matter how I come, I can't find anything."

"Are you sure the two fat men didn't call their homes and told them where they live?"

"Of course, I have a signal receiver here. Once they call the phone, I will find that these two fat men don't have mobile phones at all. Humph, they dare to rent such an expensive house without mobile phones. This shows that they are also more spiritual people. If they feel comfortable living here, their organs must be very healthy."

The old woman's eyes were shining with a vicious light, as if she had seen a lot of money flying over.

The car bumped all the way and finally arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

The man jumped out of the car, touched it from his waist, and took out a sharp pig-killing knife.

The old woman also followed the man with agility, pulled out a dagger, and carried a big bag behind her.

The two of them quietly opened the yard door with the keys and walked in.

As soon as he walked in, the old woman saw the open window in the west room.

"Look, the window is open!"

The man stood up alertly, twitched his nose twice, and his face looked happy: "There is a bloody smell, which means the two fat people are dead. We should move quickly, don't let the centipedes eat up all of the people, have you brought your things?"

"Take it, fresh beef with blood, which will definitely attract those centipedes to return to the cellar."

"That's good. I've killed a lot of people, but I still seep those centipedes, so I must not fall into the hands of these monsters."

The two of them discussed and came to the window. The man picked up a flashlight and turned it on and shone it inside.

The two fat men were imagined to have centipedes covered with them, and there was no blood in the room after being baptized by wind and rain, and there was no one in the empty room.

"Hmm! What's going on?"

"The window is open. Maybe the two fat men broke the window open while they were struggling, but...what are the centipedes?"

The entrance to the cellar is also open, and wind and rain outside blow into the room, and rainwater is constantly pouring into the cellar. If the centipede is still in the cellar, it will definitely be crawled out, which means there are no centipedes in the cellar.

"Did those centipedes eat up all the people and then crawl out?"

The man said in confusion just now, and the old woman interrupted him: "It is absolutely impossible. It is a centipede and not a tiger. How could it be that it could eat up all the two fat people so quickly."

"What's going on? Where is the person?" The man was a little confused.

“Here.”

"Well, where?"

The man answered casually, but the pig-killing knife in his hand suddenly drew a cold light and rushed straight behind him!

Just behind them, Ding Ning stuck out his hands and attacked the two of them violently.

But Ding Ning never expected that the man's reaction was so fast that he confused himself just now.

Judging from the angle and strength of the knife, he is definitely not an ordinary person!

After all, Ding Ning is a monk. He did not want to play the trick of getting into a sword without any hand. Now he can only withdraw his hand and dodge his body backwards.

The man and the old woman separated from each other and moved quickly, forming a horn on both sides and vaguely surrounding Ding Ning.

"Hehe, I really didn't realize that you are a little fat man, and I'm wrong with the old woman."

The man also sneered: "It's normal for you to be fooled. Who has ever seen such a fat martial arts practitioner?"

Ding Ning looked at the couple in front of him and knew that they were the organ thiefs who killed many students. At this moment, Ding Ning had already sentenced them to death. In any case, he would kill them even if he paid some price.

A character in the arms was taken out of his arms, and Ding Ning crushed it!

But the imaginary pressure did not appear, but the two men looked at Ding Ning's actions with some confusion and vigilance.

"Little fat man, are you going to sing a big show with a piece of yellow paper?"

Ding Ning was a little enlightened that these two people were not monks, they were just ordinary people, no, they should be said to be people who know martial arts.

I don’t know if there is another monk in the world, but there must be many people who practice martial arts. These two people obviously have real skills.

A cultivator with a first-level qi induced no advantage over a martial arts practitioner, Ding Ning knows this well.

Because they do not have spiritual energy, the character of Zhen cannot exert pressure on them, so Ding Ning loses an important means.

While thinking about how to deal with them, the two of them were already smirking and forced them up.

"Little fat man, you didn't deal with those centipedes, right? I didn't expect you to be quite capable. We dare not provoke those monsters. It's already worth pride that you can do this."

The strong man sneered and said, then his face changed: "But I don't think you are too skilled. I don't know how you got rid of the centipede, but you will definitely not be able to pass my level! Old lady, let's go!"

The two of them screamed strangely, and they were not afraid of being heard by others during this stormy night. They waved their swords left and right and pounced on Ding Ning.

At this moment, Ding Ning could no longer hide his weakness, and he was almost ready to fight with Tai Chi.

"Haha, Tai Chi, can I fight even if I don't even want to play with things?"

The old woman laughed strangely, and the dagger in her hand rushed straight to Ding Ning's heart.

Ding Ning's mind was released, and everything was hidden within a distance of 60 cm. The old woman stabbed her with a knife, and everything was under Ding Ning's control.

Seeing that the other party was about to approach, Ding Ning quickly took a step back and grabbed the old woman's wrist with his right hand. He pulled the old woman with a cloud hand and made the old woman lose the center of gravity. Then he exerted force with one palm and hit the other's wrist!

"Hao!"

A crisp sound of fracture came, and the old woman screamed, the dagger fell to the ground, and her wrist holding the knife had been broken by Ding Ning with the force.

The old woman was too careless and didn't take Ding Ning seriously. Moreover, Ding Ning's spiritual consciousness was too mysterious. Her grasp of distance and strength had reached a perfect level before she could succeed in one blow.

Ding Ning's long-planned move was still very expensive to consume his body and spirit, and his heart, which had not yet recovered, was beating rapidly.

The heart directly affected the body. He could have avoided the strong man's knife, but now he has not been able to completely avoid it. When blood appeared on his shoulder, Ding Ning also had a look.

The man went to help the old woman, but the old woman shouted with a vicious look on her face: "Don't worry about me, this kid's body is either injured or sick. Kill him now!"

As he said that, the old woman picked up the dagger on the ground with her left hand, and rushed towards Ding Ning again regardless of the pain of the fracture.

The man also waved the pig-killing sword, and the swords attacked Ding Ning's fatal place.

Ding Ning relied on Tai Chi to fight, and the discomfort in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The heart always affects the movement of the body. Although the man and the woman in front of us are not weak, they are not as good as the flat-headed young man that day. Ding Ning could have easily won the situation, but because of the consumption of those centipedes was too great, it was full of dangers.

If it weren't for the mysterious thoughts and the mysterious ones, Ding Ning would have died at this moment.

"It's so damn! If this continues, it will be over."

The rain was getting heavier and heavy, and it was already a heavy rain, with lightning and thunder, and the battle of several people in the rain was even more expensive.

"You have to succeed in one blow, at least one knockdown, or I'll die."

Ding Ning dodged a knife and found a character from Quan.

"I hope this talisman paper can bring me a glimmer of hope."

****

Life is not easy. Some of the books below suddenly popped up, squeezing our ranking a lot. Regardless of whether the other party’s data is normal or not, Black Tu doesn’t want to be stepped on by others. According to the collection, we should be among the top three. Book friends, what about your recommendations?

I also thank my friends who gave rewards. Heitu will sort out the reward list every month. Your wishes will not be in vain. Heitu remembers it and will burst into repaying you.
Chapter completed!