Heming Jiuyuan

【Seventeen】

The man stood upright at the entrance of the corridor, with a troubled expression on his face - the corpses on the first corridor were lying all over the place, and it was not easy to find a place to step down.

He leaned against the wall and moved forward cautiously, trying not to touch the corpse and the semi-congealed water.

When he finally reached the door of the house, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the person he wanted to arrest squatting in front of the brothers.

"They were treated so badly by Xiaoya and Feier!" He sighed in his heart, "I told Feier not to help Xiaoya bully them, but Feier just didn't listen."

This tall and strong man cowered and hid by the door, secretly watching the movement of the people in the room. He didn't behave like a grown man, but like a child who didn't grow up.

"He is bandaging their wounds. I know that cloth strip is called a bandage. After being injured by her stepfather, Xiaoya used that to bandage Xiao Abao's wound."

The man couldn't help but took a small step forward, standing right at the door, trying to see the man's movements clearly.

"That man looks so gentle..." Before he finished sighing, the squatting man suddenly stood up and looked back at him.Startled, he quickly hid behind the wall and hid himself.

Han Heming: "..."

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, the man scratched his head, and slowly poked his head out——

A clean and handsome face was close to his eyes, and his shadow was reflected in a pair of dark eyes.

He trembled in fright, turned around and wanted to run, but just as he took a step, he tripped over the corpse on the ground, his tall body collapsed in an instant, and the man only had time to close his eyes hard...

"Oh!"

Han Heming: "..." He raised his hand and rubbed his temples. What is the purpose of this felled man at his feet?

The man thumped on the ground in a hurry, and finally got up from the corpse.

Probably because he felt too embarrassed, he scratched his head, grinned at Han Heming, and stood at the base of the wall in embarrassment.

Han Heming lowered his eyes and took a step back, avoiding the pool of blood gathered at his feet.The corpse that was used as a meat pad for the man was already in pieces, the body was crushed into pieces, and the internal organs were all over the place...

He frowned and looked at the blood-stained man, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably - this man just fell and crushed a person...

"Small, Xiao Ah didn't do it on purpose..." The man muttered, seeing Han Heming's cold eyes, he couldn't help shrinking his shoulders.

Han Heming: "Your name is Xiao Ah?"

The man nodded obediently.

Han Heming: "..." Is this the name a big man should have? "What are you doing here?" He didn't look like an ordinary guard at the base.

Xiao Ah secretly glanced at him: "Xiaoya said let me arrest you."

Xiaoya?Han Heming thought for a while, and remembered, isn't the man in front of him the man who appeared with the woman in red in his arms.Then, Xiaoya in his mouth should be that woman.

"Come on with me, otherwise Xiaoya will be in a hurry." The man said that he was about to grab Han Heming's hand.

Han Heming turned sideways and dodged. "You have blood on your hands."

"Ah?" Little Ah stopped in mid-air, and immediately retracted his hand when he heard Han Heming's words, looked at the big dirty hand, and rubbed against his chest with a blushing face.

At this point, Han Heming understood that this man is mentally retarded.

"Fuck it, it's clean." Xiao Ah stretched out both hands and raised them in front of Han Heming's face for him to see.

Han Heming resisted the urge to cover his face, and pushed the man's hand aside, "There are still under the nails, how can you hold others with dirty hands? It's very impolite."

"Oh, oh..." The man's hands were stiff in front of his chest, a little at a loss.

Han Heming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that this person should be easy to deal with, so he will be fooled first, and then he will leave with the Gu Shui brothers.

It was also Han Heming's nature to take soft things rather than hard things. If Xu Yuan were here, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with this mentally handicapped man, knocked him out and left.Therefore, Han Heming is about to pay a heavy price for his indecision.

"Xiao A doesn't know what to do. He said Xiao A is rude, um..." The man bit his finger aggrievedly, and a man muttered nervously, "That's right! Phil must know what to do!" The man With shining eyes, he said to Han Heming, "I'll let Phil tell you." Then, he covered his eyes and whispered, "Fair, Phil."

Who is Phil?Han Heming raised his eyebrows in doubt—is he summoning a divine beast?

"Oh, what else can I do..." Suddenly, the man's voice sank, his hands were still covering his eyes, but Han Heming felt like a mouse being targeted by a poisonous snake, a crack opened in his heart, and he shuddered. The letter wraps him up carefully.

Han Heming instinctively raised his hand to block in front of him, and the next moment, the man let go of the hand over his eyes, pointed at Han Heming, lightly touched his lips and spit out a cold killing intent: "Of course I will kill him directly."

"Hmm!" Han Heming suddenly raised his right hand and pinched it around his neck, while the other hand also suddenly raised, hanging in mid-air with some twists, trembling and moving towards his neck little by little.Han Heming closed his eyes in pain, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"You think our hands are dirty?" The man bent down and looked at Han Heming, his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.His thick eyebrows hung upside down, his eyes were dark, "Then use your own hands."

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, his hands stretched out in the air and folded together, as if grabbing something.

The second Han Heming raised his hand, his hand hanging in the air also pinched his neck.

"Those two brothers in the house are really lucky. If you didn't break in suddenly, their bodies would probably be completely cold right now."

The man licked his lips, "But it's okay, we'll send them on their way after we finish you off." Then he snapped his fingers together.

us?So is this retarded person a dual personality?One personality is Xiao Ah, and the other is Fei Er.

Han Heming opened his mouth wide, and let out a meaningless gasp in his throat. His fair face turned into a maroon, his eyes were turned up, and saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He was about to be strangled to death by himself.

"It's a really nice expression..." Feier said, "It's much more interesting than those two brothers."

The man pulled Han Heming closer, "Do you know how we played with those brothers? Xiaoya cast an illusion on that Eckard's, and then he attacked the boy like crazy, but the boy only hid in the knot What is the meaning of the boundary? So, I manipulated the mental power shield in the house, so that he could no longer use the barrier... Hehehe..." The man laughed at the end.

There was a crisp sound of "click".The man glanced at Han Heming, whose head was hanging limply, "Oh, I'm sorry, I was so excited, I strangled you to death before I finished speaking."

The man curled his lips a little bored.I thought this person was so powerful that he killed Qin Hai, who was able to bounce back all attacks, but now it seems that he is just a faster speed user.The others let go, and Han Heming fell to the ground, his pupils dilated and his eyes dark.

Fair stepped over Han Heming, turned his head and entered the room, "You are the only ones left."

He walked towards Brother Gu Shui in the corner, moving his fingers as he walked.He stopped three steps away from Gu Shui, raised his right hand, and attached it to Gu Di's head.

"Let me try to see if I can crush an Eckard's head." He thought of the magnificent scene full of brains, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Just as he was concentrating on preparing to release his mental abilities, a bony pale claw suddenly protruded from the slanted spines and grabbed his hand.

Feier was terrified by the sudden ghostly hand, and his back was soaked in cold sweat instantly.

"Where are you going?" Han Heming whispered next to his ear, "It's said that you are rude, how can you leave in the middle of greeting the guests?"

The man's pupils constricted, his eyeballs turned to the side stiffly, and he saw a clean and gloomy face out of the corner of his eye.

As soon as his legs were weak, he was about to fall to the ground, but the man's thick waist was supported by a strong hand.

"You, what are you?" Fell felt a sharp pain on his waist in horror, it was Han Heming's sharp claws piercing his skin.

"What am I?" Han Heming closed his eyes, opened them again, and the pupils began to shrink violently, leaving only afterimages quickly, and two vortexes that devoured the world seemed to fall into the amber eyes. "I'm the one who wants your life."

As soon as the words fell, Feier felt his body lighten, and then he spun around for a while, and was thrown out by Han Heming.

The tall body shattered the wall and flew out of the building. There was a loud "bang" and hit the ground, stirring up a piece of flying sand and gravel.

Standing by the broken wall, Han Heming glanced back at Gu Shui and Gu Shui who were still sleeping peacefully, then turned around and jumped out.

Just at this moment, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and Han Heming fell to the ground with bone-clawed animal eyes and scarlet pupils, like an evil spirit born with the wind and clouds.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" the man who smashed a thin hole on the ground was lying on the ground and crying loudly.

Han Heming walked up to the man and stood still, "Are you Xiao Ah?"

The man stopped crying and nodded, the man looking down at him looked terrible.

"If I'm not mistaken, your ability should be speed ability and strengthening ability, and Feier's ability is mind control, right?"

Xiao Ah blinked in confusion, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Heh..." Han Heming raised the corners of his mouth, stepped on Xiao Ah's head, and with a "boom", stepped his head into the ground. "Are you really ignorant or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......

Maybe it was because he was holding back hard, but this mentally handicapped child finally opened his mind by instinct.I saw that he didn't care about the feet above his head, but started digging up the ground that trapped his head.

Han Heming looked in amazement at the man digging wildly like a groundhog with his hands, and couldn't help loosening his feet.

Xiao Ah jumped up suddenly, and fell limp on the ground, coughing violently, as if he would not stop until he vomited his soul out.

The air surged into his lungs, piercing his heart with great pain, and tears flowed out.

Han Heming frowned and stepped forward.

"No, don't hit Xiao Ah, cough cough—" the man rubbed his back to hide.

"Tell me, what skills does Fair have?" Han Heming asked softly, restrained.

"Still, still..."

With a hush, Han Heming was overturned to the ground, "Go to hell!"

The man who was crying and begging for mercy one second, pushed Han Heming to the ground the next second, drew out the sharp knife on his calf and stabbed Han Heming.

"Ding—" The edged knife broke into two pieces.Immediately afterwards, there was another "puff", and Han Heming's sharp claws pierced Fair's abdomen.

The man's eyes widened, he looked down at the claws in his stomach, and he swayed and fell down.

Han Heming pushed quickly with quick eyes and hands, so as not to be crushed by this man like that corpse.He just sat up when a man's cry came from the side.

"Wow! It hurts to death! It hurts to death, little Ah!"

Han Heming frowned, and covered the man's mouth.

"Mmm! Mmmmmmm—"

"Don't cry!" Han Heming shouted, "Let Phil come out if you are afraid of pain!"

Xiao Ah looked at Han Heming with tears in his eyes, the grievance in his eyes was higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.Han Heming twitched his eyes, "Let Phil come out!"

The man clutched his stomach and shook his head in despair.

"What do you mean?" Han Heming let go of his hand.

"Fair, no, no, I don't want to, come out, woo..." Xiao Ah was crying so hard, hiccupped, "Only, er, Phil can come out..."

Han Heming: "You mean you can't freely switch personalities like Fair?"

Xiao Ahu nodded his head indiscriminately. He didn't understand what personality was, but he felt that what Han Heming said should be right.

Han Heming: "..." Fair has seen my temper, right?

He was already irritable and irritable when he was in Eckard's state, but seeing the man's weeping face now, he felt a burst of anger in his heart.Raising his claws was about to sever the man's throat, but——

"Don't kill Xiao Ah! Woohoo, Xiao, Xiaoya is afraid... Mommy—" The man under him burst into tears, and Han Heming's liver trembled in grief.He pressed down on the man irritably——I don't believe I can't force you out!

So, when Xu Yuan and Chu Yu arrived, they saw this scene——

Han Heming held down a burly man with one hand to keep him from moving, and kept shaking the man's lower abdomen with the other hand, and shouted sharply: "Can you come out? Can you come out?"

And the big man was crying and crying loudly: "Don't! Don't! Please spare me!"

Xu Yuan's face turned green instantly.