C1378 I'm Not Familiar with Yama
C1378 I'm Not Familiar with Yama
It wasn't that she despised Lao Hu because he was' old and decrepit '.
On the contrary, the Lao Hu of today has a maturity that young people do not have.
It was like a bottle of wine that had been stored for many years. The settling of time had allowed him to possess the grace to attract the most women.
If she hadn't fallen in love with Lee Nanfang, after knowing Lao Hu and being enchanted by him, Helan Xiaoxin might have used all of her powers to turn her body into a fox and seduce him.
The reason why she didn't want to be ruined by Lao Hu right now was because he was Lee Nanfang's second uncle. She should respect her elder.
Sister Xin's sexual orientation had been affected by Scumbag Lee, but it was normal in terms of ethics.
That's why she was willing to die to protect her innocence from Lao Hu.
Fortunately, Lao Hu was not what she had imagined, and he made her feel despair.
Lao Hu suddenly jumped on her and didn't throw her onto the bed to do anything to her.
It was Lao Hu's almost abnormal sixth sense that had discovered the danger and quickly knocked her down before the bullets could blast her beautiful Tiny Skull to smithereens.
Helan Xiaoxin, who was pushed under the bed by Lao Hu, was still jumping around with a pale face after three minutes.
Fear.
Currently, only fear could be used to describe Sister Xin's feelings.
If Lao Hu's reaction was even slower by 0.01 seconds, Sister Xin would probably have died too.
After death, his soul still had a stupefied look on his face, "F * ck! What the f * ck!?" Who got rid of me? "
People who had never experienced life or death would not feel that life was precious.
Just like the current Sister Xin.
Lying under the bed, he closed his eyes and murmured, "It's been a long time since I last met you, why are there always some blind bastards who want to get rid of me? It's not like I f * * ked his second grandpa. It was fortunate that I was blessed with great luck and great fortune. "At the most critical moment, we can always have the help of a noble and meet with danger …"
Helan Xiaoxin had just finished talking to herself in an extremely low voice when she was interrupted by a woman who seemed to be laughing, "It's not certain this time, is it?"
Just like on the floor beneath the bed, there was a leakage of electricity coming from a power cord. Helan Xiaoxinhao's wrist just happened to touch it, causing her delicate body to tremble!
Xinn'er, who had just been about to calm down, once again started to jump from side to side.
The blood in his body instantly froze.
An unbearable cold energy came from the soles of his feet, covering his limbs and bones in the blink of an eye.
The fear of despair forced her to slowly open her eyes.
Then, she saw a pair of shoes.
Common shoes, black on white.
The shoes were small and slim, about three to seven yards in length, about the size of Sister Xin's feet.
Looking up from the shoes, it was a pair of slightly spread long legs.
Black tight pants.
The legs were long and slender, with delicate curves. However, they were very well-developed and should be around one or two meters in length.
The crotch was wide.
To put it bluntly, his butt was very big, or perhaps it could be said to be very plump.
At the waist, the curve quickly retracted and formed a beautiful concave shape of flowing water — Helan Xiaoxin could only see it because it was hidden under the bed and her line of sight was limited to this.
But from what she saw, she was sure it was a woman.
Her figure was quite plump, and even if she wasn't as good as Helan Xiaoxin, she was probably still in the same league.
However, it was clear that this body contained quite a strong explosive force. Regardless of whether it was running away or doing that kind of thing with men, they were both much stronger than Helan Xiaoxin.
"Who, who are you?"
When Sister Xin boasted about how lucky she was, she said that she might not have any good fortune this time. It was clear that she was going to end her lucky enemy, but she did not give up. She hoped that this woman was like the old Lao Hu, only joking and scaring her.
"You don't know me."
When the woman's voice sounded again, Helan Xiaoxin saw a face.
Her heart once again pounded violently against her chest.
Strictly speaking, she saw a face covered by a black veil, which only allowed Helan Xiaoxin to see her pair of big eyes.
What was there to be afraid of when you saw a face covered in a black veil?
Sister Xin, who had seen too much, was scared to the point that her heart skipped a beat again?
It was necessary!
It was only because of this face that had crawled out from between those beautiful legs that were still standing.
However, the legs didn't move at all.
The masked woman leaned back and peeked her head between her legs, looking at Helan Xiaoxin.
This posture was very strange.
Sister Xin, who was already scared to begin with, was so scared that her heart was trembling. It was normal for her to be scared.
But very quickly, she wasn't afraid anymore.
His posture was indeed a bit strange.
It wasn't that big of a deal. It was just a soft technique, most likely Indian yoga.
Compared to men, women tended to reduce hostility towards her.
This was especially the case for this woman, who had a pair of clear, black and white eyes, as well as a pair of dark and deep eyes.
"You … you're here to kill me?"
Helan Xiaoxin forced herself to smile, making her smile as charming as possible. It was a smile with a trace of helplessness and pity.
This kind of attitude would definitely attract the love of men and sympathy from women.
"Yeah, I'm here to kill you."
The masked woman seemed to smile, and the face slowly disappeared. She then lifted one foot and stepped on the bed.
The two-story building, mainly made of wood, stood at the foot of the deserted Great Wall of Arrows.
When Hu Mietang rescued Helan Xiaoxin from Helan Qunxing's hands that day, he didn't think that he was Hu Laoer and just underestimated some people.
If he was that arrogant, he wouldn't have lived this long.
Anyone who could make a name for themselves would appear to be very free and at ease on the surface. In fact, they would have to pay far more than ordinary people to achieve their current results.
Zhuge Kongming was revered by his descendants. Other than his scheming in the middle of a battle and his plan to win by a thousand miles, the biggest point was still caution.
People had their own clouds, so Zhuge was always cautious.
Lao Hu was the same.
Therefore, after saving Helan Xiaoxin, he did not underestimate others with his aloof status. Instead, he quickly brought her to the wooden building hidden deep in the mountains, and they started a life of "seclusion".
He practiced writing with a brush every day, read books, and admired the mature little imperial concubine. He was quite happy.
Helan Xiaoxin disdained to think about why there would be such a small house with all the daily necessities deep in the mountains.
She wouldn't be surprised if someone said that Lao Hu had a palace on the moon.
Lao Hu was Lao Hu. No matter what he did or what he had, it was all normal.
Furthermore, when they had just moved in, Lao Hu had clearly instructed Helan Xiaoxin to turn it off for her safety.
This way, she could prevent anyone who was premeditated against her from coming here based on the frequency of the calls that had locked onto her.
However, Helan Xiaoxin felt that Lao Hu's words were too surprising.
With Lao Hu's identity as the Unrivaled Expert, to protect the little imperial sisters who had already escaped into the wilderness, their status was already very low. Who would dare to chase after them?
Only now did she know why Lao Hu had to be so careful.
It turned out that the person who wanted to kill her was not only Helan Qunxing, but also the father and son of the Yue Clan, who hated her so much.
"Who are these people? Why did you want to kill me? "
Helan Xiaoxin's eyes lit up when she thought of this.
The Solid Wood bed that weighed at least 300 kilograms was easily kicked by the black veiled woman.
Helan Xiaoxin was immediately exposed to the woman from every angle.
"Can you tell me who you are and why you want to kill me?"
At this point, with Helan Xiaoxin's intelligence, she knew that there was no way she could survive.
Hu Mietang, who thought himself to be awesome and cautious, had already been tricked and chased after the assassin who had fired the shot.
Leaving only the frail Sister Xin to face the ferocious killers here.
She was in a small building in a desolate mountain. The only thing around her was the constant chirping of insects — not a single ghost could be seen. Who could come and save her?
To accompany her?
Besides despair, there was only regret accompanying Sister Xin.
Why didn't she listen to Lao Hu's persuasion and finally couldn't stand the loneliness anymore and turned on her phone. Why did she contact Zong Gaang on her own?
If she hadn't made the call, these people who had been trying to locate her hiding place through the GPS positioning system on her cell phone would not have been able to get here quickly.
What was even more laughable was that she called Yue Zitong when the other person was already heading this way, and even intentionally 'slandered' Lao Hu.
However, it was obvious that it was useless to regret after making a mistake.
Helan Xiaoxin's biggest hope was that she would be the one to understand.
It's a pity.
He had already slowly taken out a flexible sword from his waist. With a flick of his wrist, a masked woman dressed in black appeared.
He just laughed and raised his hand, "When you are in the Underworld, King Yama will tell you everything you want to know."
"But I'm not familiar with King Yama."
Helan Xiaoxin forced a laugh as she tried her best to widen her eyes.
Since she had no way of knowing who was trying to kill her, she could at least see with her own eyes how she died, right?
A cold light flashed!
The surroundings quieted down.
The insects stopped chirping and the wind seemed to stop. The female dancers in the palace, who were dressed in black, also disappeared as Hu Mietang glared at them.
However, the intoxicating scent of a virgin still permeated the air.
While Lao Hu was completely immersed in his fantasy, Buddha's Boogie hugged him from behind. Her right hand was moving up and down quickly like a Snake, and after a second, she could lock onto his throat and pinch. With a crisp sound, she managed to pinch Unrivaled Expert to death, and after the illusion disappeared, her reaction was also very fast.
With a single glance, her delicate body was sent flying backwards.
After landing lightly on the ground, she looked at Lao Hu with eyes filled with obvious fear.
Buddha's Boogie had obviously already unleashed her Heavenly Demon Divine Art to 120%!
No expert who tried to kill Lao Hu dared to leave even the tiniest bit of leeway.
He had to do his best.
However, seeing that she had succeeded, Buddha's Boogie still failed.
Luckily, Lao Hu had just awoken from his erotic illusion. His anesthetized nerves had not fully recovered yet.
Otherwise, Buddha's Boogie wouldn't have had the chance to flee in panic. He would have grabbed her by the neck and crushed her throat with a crack.
It was Lao Hu's favorite thing to do to deal with others whatever they wanted to do to him.
He had the elegance of "using one's own path to return another's body" from "Eight Parts of the Sky Dragon".