MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 872 Happy fool

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Ellen Manor.

"... All the tendons and toenails were cut off, and the whole body was below the neck. The bones were smashed seriously. Well, there is no good bone, and the technique is very fine ... The trauma was so severe that it could not be added, and the internal injuries were fine. It is very easy to handle. I believe that Master Winsling ’s strength will not endanger his life in a short time ... er, of course, this is not the point now ... "

"What the **** ... is this what he said is alive and well?" Scratching his hair, Philip looked at him lying on a wooden board twitching from time to time, his flesh and blood seemed to be blurred, his entire face wrinkled, indignant. Looked at Allen standing by the door. The latter looked away, silent.

Although previously secured from Don, he did not kill Winsling. But Philip was prepared, after all, it was Winsling who proactively provoked first, and also intended to take relatives and friends such as Allen and the Johia family. Regardless of whose turn it is, this matter will be agitated. It can be said that it was the result of extreme restraint to be able to save Winsling for a short life.

However, Philip did not expect that Tang En would do such a great job. It can be said that everything was done except to save his life, and he did it to the extreme! As the guard who checked the wound said, in the face of such injuries, the danger of life is really not the point ...

How can this not win Winsling's life? It is clear that this proud genius is forcing himself to die!

This is a trouble. How can I explain it when I go back ... Rubbing my brows, Philip has a headache. Then he grinned and leaned down to reveal a healing smile, dim glance on Winsling: "What, you rest assured, we will set off now. Your injury ... well, it is not too serious. When you go back, let Brother Haita asked the high priest of the temple to take action, and he will soon be able to recover. "

He paused, looking at Winsling with no expression or answer. The doubt turned to look at the guard aside. The latter spread his hand: "Forget to say that Master Winsling's jaw has also been removed, and he can't say the whole thing now."

"Your mother ... then what are you still doing? Put it on."

"Yes." It is not a big problem that the chin is removed. The guard nodded slightly to Winsling, signaled rudeness, and then reached out and dragged Winsling's chin. Click!

"Ah-" It was not painful to put on the jaw, but this action involved Winsling's whole body injuries, and he suddenly made a terrible and miserable sound, as if the beast was dying and mourning.

Immediately, the dim and apathetic gaze became extremely sharp. Staring at Philip, he snarled lowly: "He Lewo! Hiss ... Stupid ..."

"What? What did you say?" Philip couldn't hear. The guard on the side watched Winsling purs his lips and hesitated: "Master seems to be saying ... kill him?"

Philip heard a word, subconsciously looked down at Winsling with a small nod, scratched his hair, and got up: "I'm really thinking about suicide, Tang En you can ..." He shook his head. Without responding to Winsling's request, he waved to the guard and ordered, "Check out which city in the vicinity has a teleportation array, and then prepare the medicines to be used on the road. Then take Master Winsling and immediately set off and return to the capital. Right, be careful."

"Yes."

"Hale nest ..."

"I can't hear, I don't understand ... What's the joke that made you die, do I dare to go back?" Touching his nose. Philip, a bell-sniffer, took a few steps, came to the door, and carried Allen's shoulder out of the room. "Now, you can see the situation. I need a carriage now ..."

The words did not fall, "No problem, our carriage has sent you!" A hurried reply came in. Anika, who suddenly came over from nowhere, held Allen's arm and looked at Philip with a bad look, as if she could not wait for the other party to disappear immediately.

"Annica!" Allen frowned when he heard that.

"Uh. Okay, thank you." Of course Philip didn't know that Anika already had an opinion on him, thinking that it was him who had caused Ellen to break. He doesn't have time to think about it now, watching Allen nod his head: "Then don't let it go, thank you for the hospitality these days. If you have time, you can go to the capital city to play, and I will entertain you then. Well, don't worry about other things. As long as you don't interfere in the future, I will deal with it. "

Listening to the latter sentence with a stronger tone, of course Allen understood the meaning. He bowed his head slightly and saluted solemnly: "Thank you!" Anika on the side was a little dissatisfied when she heard the words, and looked at Allen angrily with her mouth closed, and sure enough she still There are 'other things' hiding from me ...

Philip laughed and waved his hand, and said lightly and earnestly: "Haha, don't be so polite. Although Don ... that guy really makes me very upset, I can't stop the **** now. But since you are his friend, that is My Philip friend. "

Allen nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but at this time it came out sternly from behind him, screaming and anger, only to make the three people at the door tremble.

"Oh!" Philip turned his head in annoyance. "Isn't it to make you more careful?"

"My lord, it's not our cause." The guard who rushed out of the door looked a little weird, drew closer and whispered, "Master Winsling can't control his body now, so, uh, incontinence ..."

"Pee, pee ... incontinence?" Opened his mouth, Philip was speechless. It's normal for this kind of thing to happen to a newborn baby or an old man, but if it happens to other ordinary people, it is a great shame, not to mention the self-confidence of Winsling ... So it is, compared to this Shame, it's normal to have suicidal thoughts ...

"Cough." In response, Philip coughed twice with a strange look, with a funny and serious expression on his face. "Come on, no matter what you see, it will rot me in the stomach. This is for your good ... I'll prepare more absorbent cotton towels later. Forget it, just go and ask for a grandmother or take part in with your mother-in-law. "

"Yes!"

"Come back." Philip thought for a moment, hammering his palm, "Control your expression, then blindfold Winsling's eyes for me, and then remove his chin ... Look, you can't stand it all the way, you can bear it. What if he bites his tongue and commits suicide? Go, go. "

"Yes ... wise man."

"I know it wisely, I need you to emphasize it again." Humming and turning, Philip looked up at the gray sky, pursed his lips, and sighed, "This kind of heart-wrenching trick You can use it ... you're cruel! "

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Don't naturally hear Philip's comment. Even when he heard it, he didn't feel how much he hated him. Because now, he can't even control his own hands, and trembles constantly ...

It's still the deserted small hotel, it's still the old room. The light rain slaps outside the window, and the cold wind blows. But the house is full of mist and steam. Warm as spring.

No, it should be as hot as summer! Otherwise, why would Tang En raise fine beads of sweat on his forehead?

Wow, the wooden scoop tilted, hot water slowly flowed along the edge of the barrel, and the rising white mist was denser again. Completely covered the roof of the roof beam. After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Tang En felt that his throat was dry even though there was enough water in the room. Looking at Xin Changmei's back that surfaced in front of him, he asked a little bit hardly: "How is the water temperature?"

Nodded and didn't answer. But for Tang En, this is the most wonderful answer in the world. Because with his eyes lifted slightly. The line of sight glanced naturally across the jade neck from the back, and turned sharply down, a glimmer of spring ...

Retreating, he breathed slightly, Tang En's heart seemed to be fighting fiercely. calm down! You've eaten pork, and you've seen a veteran pig run, why can't you hold it like a gimmick ... but, your body is really good. Concave and convex. There is no trace of extra fat, like a masterpiece of God's favor ...

Tang En was enchanting, Xia Wei'an was being enchanted. Inside, there was a moment of silence.

Perhaps it is because women are always better at accepting new environments and new states than men. So unlike Tang En, who is complicated and unspeakable, Xia Wei'an looks much calmer, without the shyness when she was undressed before. Some are just confused in their eyes.

Or maybe it was because of the warm current that melted her ice-bound strong shell a few days ago, and gradually exposed the inner one because it was blank. But the beginning of the faith that seems uncertain and uncertain.

Sighing and breaking the silence, "Am I stupid? Like you often say, big breasts?"

"Yes ... and no!" Tang En, who was fighting from heaven and man, didn't blurt out "is very big", could not help but move slightly behind Xia Wei'an, and secretly despised himself, then said, " No, because it's not your fault. Yes, because you didn't choose the right way when you were doing the right thing. "

He paused, "Of course, choosing the right way often means making some compromise. In fact, if one can not forget his original intention, he will always do the right thing, even if it is Failure is also a fool worthy of respect and happiness. "

After speaking, thinking about Xia Wei'an's actions during this time, Tang En shook his head and sighed, and the desire in his heart went out a little.

This is the fact. If Tang En was allowed to stand on Xia Wei'an's stand, he would not be able to do these things. The reason is beyond him, because the possibility of failure is extremely great, and because this method is too fierce. People will always change, or in a good way, they will grow. Needless to say, Tang En feels that he is changing. If he is returned to the first place, he may not kill the priest in Xiaoshicun, and he may not be hunted down by a group of unrelated villagers. A big man in the temple.

But Xia Wei'an is different, whether it is past, present or future. She is just the Xia Wei'an who will uphold the righteousness and jealousy in her heart even if she breaks the south wall and bleeds her head!

Such people, this way of doing things. May be dismissed by everyone, but who dares to obliterate a little respect from the bottom of my heart? You know, that's probably what you look like ...

For a moment in silence, Xia Wei'an's mouth showed a few smiles: "I thought you would take the opportunity to ridicule, ridicule, and even scold me. I did not expect that you would choose comfort."

Tang En touched his nose: "Maybe I'm not used to saying good things to beautiful women, you know, it's very destructive."

"Hehe ..." Xia Wei'an lowered her head and pursed her lips, then said, "The water is going to be cold, please help me clean it."

"... Okay, okay." Damn, nothing good ... After speaking, Tang En couldn't help patting himself with a slap, full of regret, this is absolutely not the same as the idea!

With Tang En's habit of taking one step and three steps, of course, he could have anticipated that Xia Wei'an could only clean the body because he could not move. Just now I was thinking that I should learn to look like a gentleman, hesitate first, then quit, and finally I had no choice but to help if I was really indifferent. Bowing humorously, the phrase `` willing to help '' is elegant and decent. Who ever thought about it, came up with such a dry word. What a shame!

The words have been exported, just as it is difficult to recapture the water, it is naturally not good to change it. After calming down his emotions, Tang En, who was reorganized, took up the towel hanging by the bucket. Gently cover Xin Changmei's back in front of her eyes.

Water ripples tremble.

Tang En swears that this is definitely not his hands shaking. You should know that in order to prevent shame again, Tang En is treating the towel in his hand with a dagger. The silk is not trembling, so the only thing shaking is Xia Wei'an's delicate body.

Seems shy. Seems nervous. Although Xia Wei'an must have made a lot of psychological preparations, when this time really came, she could not help but subconsciously dodge. Of course, due to the current state, Dodge failed to succeed. Immediately, this reaction fell on the honest body. The blockbusters and blockbusters are ashamed, and they cover the whole body instantly from top to bottom.

Strictly speaking, Xia Wei'an, who travels all the year round and battles, has not good skin. Skin color is not as dazzling and fair as ordinary people's aesthetics, but it represents a healthy wheat color. Of course, it also represents wildness. It is precisely because of this, when this looks like a girl ashamed. Cover this wild satin, the angel and the devil, and make each other shine, giving people a powerful visual impact immediately!

The so-called wild beauty is nothing more than that.

Grunting, he thought he was subtle, but in this quiet environment, the throat sounded more and more clearly. Tang En's expression suddenly disappeared. Then he smiled weakly: "Oh, this water vapor is too much ..." The voice did not fall, and his head bowed deeply. Tang En wanted to slap himself again. What's the explanation? Water vapor is not drinking water. It ’s not a mouthful, as for swallowing ...

"Hehe ..." Xia Wei'an couldn't help laughing, and bowed her head solemnly, "Yeah, water vapor is too much."

Without you, I'm here to help you ... to sew it! Where is the ground stitch? Don't stop me, I want to get in ...

Well, it's wrong. Although Tang En's resentment could not evaporate immediately, this serpentous and funny explanation greatly eased the tension in the room.

With a slight cough, Tang En officially started ... No, it was the official start of work.

I am a hard-working bather, like a hard-working bee ... Empty is color, color is empty ...

Waving the towel up and down, his hands are rigorous and standardized, but Tang En's thoughts have already flew into outer space, all kinds of strange thoughts have come forward, press this, tilted that, a imagination.

Of course, one point that must be faced up is that Xia Wei'an's figure is really good. I usually can't see it under the cold armor, but now it is completely exposed. Even if it is mostly hidden in the sparkling water, even if it is only on the back, it can be seen only by the elastic feel and the thrilling waist limbs measured.

What's more, the water was clear and there were no rose petals. There is no need to deliberately, you can see through the hazy mist at any glance, and you can see the arcs of the two full moons like a full moon ...

I have to say that there are some things that are less desireful and more appreciated.

Feeling the soft touch of the cloth under his palm, Tang En shook his mind, obsessed with eyes, and suddenly thought of a myth.

According to legend, when God created man, some perfunctory things, and some meditate. The perfect figure that is more tired and less expressive is a lot of work for the gods ...

I was feeling sorry, and soon, the pure appreciation gradually diminished, and the desire gradually took over.

Because, rub it to the front.

After a pause, with a sense of temptation, Tang En met Xia Wei'an's eyes. Shyness, nervousness, fear ... and so on, and finally lowered his eyes slowly.

This is naturally the default. Taking a slight breath, Tang En calmly put the towel on the delicate collarbone, rubbed his head a few times, and "lifted his head." Xia Wei'an raised her head, her long eyelashes like the thin wings of a butterfly, trembling, wondering what she was thinking about. It is not lowered when the arc of the chest is brushed.

On the ground, click, a drop of crystal water dripped onto the water.

Tang En gave a hand, his eyes disappeared like a tide, and he loosened his towel: "If you ..."

"It's not because of you." Xia Wei'an raised her corners of her mouth while blinking her eyes constantly to stop the tears in her eyes. "It's my own reason. You know, this feeling of weakness and weakness can only be attached, I'm strange ... this is a woman ?"

Tang En nodded, and dimly understood Xia Wei's mood at this time. Just like the wide-opening, powerful and overbearing marksmanship, Xia Wei'an's personality is also the same, and it is impossible for her to be a little daughter. But because of this restraint, she can only be a weak woman once. This feeling was indeed strange to her. She wanted to be more indignant than sensitive, so she couldn't help crying.

Thinking of this ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Tang En suddenly hated his previous despicable desire. Although it's not subjective will, it's really taking advantage of people now, isn't it?

However, Xia Wei'an shook her head at this moment, with a bright smile on her tears: "Ha! Yeah, I've been strong for so many years. Occasionally change my attitude to life and relax, maybe it will be good."

It seemed to decide what, looking straight at my uncle Tang En, suddenly showing off, "Thank you!"

"Uh?"

"Thank you for your comfort, I figured it out a bit."

"It's nothing." Tang En touched his nose, somehow failed to respond, said silly, "I should say thank you, because it looks like ... I'm taking advantage of it?"

"Yeah, it's cheaper for you." Xia Wei'an glanced strangely, looking up, "Help me wipe my tears, and then ... continue."

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