[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

When Dongfang Bubai woke up feeling sore all over, he found that he was already lying on the bed.

The dandy who can't take care of others wrapped him up casually, and stuffed him into the quilt without even drying the water from his hair.The water vapor soaked a large area of ​​the mattress, and the skin next to it was icy cold.Dongfang Bubai didn't know whether to scold him for stuffing himself naked on the bed, or to thank him for not forgetting to cover himself with a quilt...

The beautiful dude fell asleep lying on the bedside, half of his face was covered by his hair, and the exposed half of his wrist was the same color as snow.When he was awake, he always had an annoying expression, but suddenly he became quiet, and his sleeping profile looked very cute.

Looking at the smooth and beautiful side face of the dude who had calmed down, the young man stretched out his hand suddenly, and pinched Master Tang San's neck with his pale fingertips!

This dude was going to kill him, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky that he survived.Just like that, she still dared to sleep next to him defenselessly, what a big heart!

Suddenly snow fell in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, and the water plants entwined in his moist pupils began to surge—he must never let Ren Woxing know that his poison has been cured, but... this is so mysterious. The dandy of Ce didn't look like a tight-lipped person.

The best way to make a man keep a secret is to... shut him up forever!

The young man's blood was reversed. Although he was healed, his body was still very weak, and even his outstretched fingertips were trembling.The cold fingertips slowly approached Tang Wule's neck, and the nails almost touched his Adam's apple.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune—Master Tang himself has never been able to live his own life well.He never knew that sleeping in unlined clothes could easily catch a cold.The thin middle coat was attached to the body, and the material, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, could not block the cold air at night.

As soon as the candle that was burning all night and was about to burn out, the coolness slowly climbed up from the back.Tang Wule sniffled, and suddenly opened his eyes...

What came into view was a white wrist, unlike a woman who is weak and boneless, this wrist is clearly a man's.The thin skin seemed to be transparent, covering the thin bones for a man, and even the beating blood vessels underneath could be seen clearly.

If... this hand was not about to pinch his neck, Master Wule would have whistled lightly by now.

"It is said that people's hearts are sinister, young master, I have seen it today." It was too late to hide now, Tang Wule simply didn't bother to move, frost formed in his peach blossom eyes, and he looked coldly at the young man who was close at hand.

He raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "Why? Just crossed the river...Brother Dongfang is going to demolish the bridge?" Young Master Tang San is notoriously arrogant. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have killed himself last night He couldn't figure it out, but now he has already started fighting with the young man lying on the bed.

Dongfang Bubai was a little annoyed...

This time he was reckless.He had just woken up, probably because his mind was still a little unclear, otherwise, he would never have planned to assassinate Tang Wule hastily.

Not to mention whether these trembling fingers could strangle Young Master Tang San to death, even if he really killed him, he didn't have the strength to deal with the body.If Tang Wule sensed his malice and resisted, how could he subdue him with his weak body?

In just a few breaths, several thoughts flashed through Dongfang Bubai's mind.But they didn't realize——Master Tang San on one side was about to be blown up!

He finally did a good thing, but instead of being grateful to him, people even wanted his life!

At this moment, Tang Wule has never felt so strongly before—how correct it is to be a villain from beginning to end...

He is really bewitched!

Now that he was about to tear his skin apart, no matter what he said, he could still seize the opportunity - Dongfang Bubai thought so, and with a snap of his fingers, he grabbed Tang Wule's throat!

"I'm sorry! For my own life, you must die!" He was born to get ahead, even if the road was long and difficult, every step he took was stepping on blood and dry bones.

Although Young Master Wu Le is a little playful and ignorant, he is still a person cultivated by a family of killers.In the face of danger, his reaction can not be described as unpleasant.

The corner of the dude's eyes twitched, and he suddenly leaned back.He was originally sitting on the ground, with his upper body leaning against the edge of the bed, and he suddenly leaned back, his whole body stuck to the ground like a gecko.

The young man's fingers snapped at the air...

"Looking for death!" The dandy's pretty face was distorted, and he looked angrily at the half-up young man on the bed, his tyrannical expression was shocking.

Missing a blow, Dongfang Bubai flicked his hair, and suddenly bent over.He pulled a piece of cloth to wrap his body, curled up and rolled around on the bed, fell from the bed like a ball and hit the dude lying on the ground.

The wound on Tang Wule's waist was almost bone-deep. If the blow hit hard, he might die on the spot.

Fortunately, his waist strength seemed to be good, so he rolled on the spot and narrowly escaped the blow.

'Hiss——' With a soft sound, the poor coat was ripped apart by the young man's claw-like hands.Just like that, a large area of ​​fair skin on the dude's chest was exposed.Although he looks thin, the body hidden under the clothes is well-defined.Thin muscles wrap the slender frame, which seems to contain amazing explosive power.

Dongfang Bubai rolled to the ground, and pulled out a cold soft sword from the quilt of the bed with his backhand!The point of the sword pointed directly at the dandy: "Brother Tang's great kindness, Dongfang will never forget it! But today, I must save your life!"

If it wasn't for Dongfang Bubai who wanted to kill himself, Tang Wule would have laughed when he heard this: he had never seen such a righteous murderer.

"Okay...Okay!" Now that the face has been torn, there is no need to wear this cute mask anymore.Tang Wule sneered, and Feixue seemed to be lurking for thousands of years in his eyes: "I want to see, young master, how are you going to kill me!"

With such sufficient preparations, Dongfang Invincible has not been premeditated for a long time... I am afraid that ghosts will not believe it!The third young master of the Tang family has always been a person who doesn't care about anything, but at this moment, the anger in his heart suddenly surged out, and his whole body was about to be burned to ashes.

Dongfang Bubai didn't talk nonsense with him, he raised his sword and stabbed, the soft sword gleamed coldly, and attacked Tang Wule swiftly in the air like a poisonous snake.

"Small tricks!" The dude sneered, stood up straight and stared at the young man with the sword impartially.

Suddenly, the tip of the sword almost touched the tip of his nose, but it was difficult to penetrate any more.

original……

On Tang Wule's hands, at some point, he actually put on a pair of black gloves.Holding the blade with his fingers, he was not only unharmed, but even crushed the edge of the soft sword.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes widened - Dandy hooked and folded his fingers, and the strength struck back through the blade, making his palm numb from the shock.

"How dare you be arrogant in front of me, young master, with all your fists and legs? Huh?" The young man said nonsense with his eyes open, and it was obvious that he was laughing more arrogantly than the young man.

The reason why Tang Wule was called Poison Hand by the Jianghu people was not only because he was proficient in poisoning, but also because - he had a kung fu that he had figured out by himself.

These gloves are painted with meth that he made himself, and only he can untie them.The hands with this pair of gloves not only won't hurt soldiers, but can also cut gold and jade.No matter how sharp the weapon is, after all, there is no one who can do whatever he wants with his own hands.

This kind of kung fu is simply cheating.Just imagine—you fight with him, as long as he blocks your tricks, even if you die from exhaustion, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of him.But if his finger touches you, within a stick of incense, you will report to the Palace of Hell.

Who would want to do such a tiring and life-threatening job?

Of course no one wants to.So even if Tang Wule was so frivolous that he didn't pay attention to the whole world, everyone turned a blind eye.If you are offended by something, if you can bear it, you will pass it.No one is willing to go all out for such a small matter.How wrong would it be if he died like this?

It's a pity that Dongfang Invincible doesn't know...

"Wu Er!" The young man couldn't draw out the weapon that Tang Wule was holding in his hand, so he simply dropped the sword and let it go.With a flick of his sleeves, he flew upside down.He forced the zhenqi that had just subsided, and called the coachman's name in a loud voice with his internal strength.

Seeing that he seemed to be exhausted, Tang Wule actually wanted to... find help?

……

I have seen useless ones, and this is the first time I have seen such useless ones...

In an instant, the hunter and the prey were separated.

Young Master Wule narrowed his eyes, and put on that condescending expression on his face that made people want to punch someone with hatred: "Useless sissy!" He closed his hands suddenly, and the handle looked very Gui's soft sword was instantly ravaged and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

The black fingers gleamed with metal, and the sound of piercing the air was like death horns.Dongfang Bubai pulled the table behind him, grabbed it and threw it towards Tang Wule.

'Crack! ' With a sound, fingers poked a hole in the thick wooden table.The wood next to it was corroded by gunpowder in an instant, and collapsed like cotton.With a swipe of Tang Wule's right hand, the entire tabletop was cut in half as smoothly as if it had been cut by a knife.

With no obstacles, the young man could only watch that weird finger approaching him with cold sweat all over his face - the room was too small to use it at all.It was a good thing for Tang Wule, but for him who was hunted down...it was a huge bad thing.

Dongfang Bubai's lightness kung fu is considered good, but in this small room, where can he escape?The dandy's fingers stuck behind him like a shadow, as if as long as he stopped, they would immediately poke into his flesh and blood.

It's like cat and mouse...

Tang Wule has always been vindictive.The two had known each other for less than two days, and the enmity between Dongfang Bubai and him was beyond count.If he was killed so easily...Master Wu Le is really not reconciled.

No matter what, I have to wash it clean, after I enjoy it...

The dandy was thinking so intently, but he didn't notice at all——behind him, there was an extra person breathing suddenly.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.