My wife is the reborn boss

This is a matter of life and death, but he can't cause something to happen to Junior Brother Gouzi just because he wants to pretend to be coercive.

He closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly rushed up to the sky and merged into the space between heaven and earth, and then swept around with himself as the center.

After a while, he opened his eyes, sword intent radiating from them.

"found it!"

Twenty-five miles away from Wu Qiong, Xuan Qi sat down on the ground and kicked the almost inhuman creature.

From the gray Shaolin monk uniform that can still see a little color on his body, it can be barely seen that he is a monk of Shaolin.

"Let me go! Let go! Let go!!!" Xuanqi kicked Xuanzhong, who could no longer see a human figure, because Xuanzhong was currently biting his right hand, no matter what He didn't let go of the kick.

Just now, he was forced by Xuanzhong's reckless style of play and had to forcefully break through Xiantian, but Xuanzhong also forcibly broke through!

It's a pity... He who was already far behind himself was even further behind after breaking through.

It took him less than a quarter of an hour to defeat him.

But never expected... Xuanzhong, who could barely stand up, bit his hand tightly, no matter how he attacked him, he would not let go!

Click!There was a soft sound.

"Ah!!!!" Xuan Qi hugged his right hand and howled in disbelief.

All four fingers of his right hand were bitten off by Xuanzhong, leaving only one thumb standing alone on his hand.

He will never be able to win the boxing match with others.

Xuanzhong chewed the fingers in his mouth, and then spat them all out with a "bah".

Then he slowly, slowly crawled towards Xuan Qi's upper body.

He was almost unconscious, but his eyes were still fixed on one spot.

Mysterious throat.

Seeing the slowly approaching monster in front of him, Xuan Qi finally collapsed.

He exerted a little force, but found that he had lost all other sensations in his whole body except pain.

Just now, in Xuanzhong's desperate fight, he was seriously injured.

So he could only watch Xuanzhong climb up slowly, little by little, until he was in front of him.

His voice trembled: "Why..."

"Ha...ha..." Xuanzhong barely opened the left and right sides, revealing the eyes that were reddened by blood congestion, and then slowly opened his eyes from the mouth full of blood from the two of them. Say a word in:

"Xuan Kong...Senior brother believes...I, I can't live up to...his...trust..."

After speaking, he slowly moved his head to Xuan Qi's throat, and then slowly leaned over.

Xuan Qi only felt warm liquid dripping down his throat, and he didn't know if it was Xuan Zhong's saliva or the fresh blood in his mouth.

Then, the hot air slowly approached.In the end, two rows of hard jagged objects were clasped on his throat, slowly tightening...

"Uh..." Xuan Qi opened his eyes wide, looking at the sky blankly.

He never thought that he would die like this.

His heart gradually became silent.

Xuan Qi, gave up thinking.

...

......

.........

Then a quarter of an hour passed, and he was still alive.

Forced to use his last bit of strength to push Xuanzhong away, lowering his head slightly, he found that Xuanzhong had lost consciousness.

"Ha, ha ha ha, ha ha..." Xuan Qi laughed tremblingly as if he couldn't believe it, tears welled up in his eyes, "I'm not dead...I'm not dead!"

After all, he looked at Xuanzhong viciously, his face distorted: "The final winner is me! Xuanzhong!!!"

"Stop making noise." An impatient and clear male voice echoed in my ears.

"Uh..." Xuan Qi's distorted smile froze on his face.

A man in white clothes suddenly appeared in front of him.

This person is Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong ignored the half-dead Xuan Qi on the ground, picked up Xuan Zhong who was completely changed, and took out the "Taiqing Pill" from Ye Qingxuan's bosom 20 years later, like cheap jelly beans that cost no money. Put a handful into Xuanzhong's mouth.

He put his left hand on the back of Xuanzhong to protect his heart veins with his true energy, and his right hand picked up his leg socket from below, stood up, turned around and was about to leave.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and walked straight to Xuan Qi's side, looking down at him.

"Wait, wait!" Xuan Qi's hoarse voice sounded, "Don't kill me...I know many secrets of Shaolin Temple! I can tell you all!"

"Also!" He sped up his speech, "The little one is also a master in the innate realm, the little one will definitely be able to be a dog under your command! Please! Give the little one a chance! Woof! Woof!"

He even eventually learned how to bark.

Anyway, they are all dogs, who should they be?

However, when Wu Qiong raised his leg, it was just a kick!

Then he glanced at the minced meat on the ground and pouted:

"How dare a dead setter add drama to himself? Go down and get a lunch box and hit the street!"

............

One day later, outside the monk's dormitory of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Kong, who had been standing there for a day and a night, suddenly raised his head, staring fixedly at Wu Qiong who came out of the house.

"No name...how?"

Wu Qiong sighed helplessly, with a sad expression: "Sorry, dog. I tried my best..."

Xuan Kong shook his body and said in a low voice: "It's all my fault...I shouldn't have sent them out..."

Zi Yang, who was silently smoking a cigarette beside him, smiled: "Wu Ming, don't tease him."