Chapter 791

"Well, you're not allowed? Today next year will be your death day. You son of a bitch, go to hell. " Said the beautiful woman with a knife against Tang Zichen.

"Ha ha ha." Tang Zichen laughed and said: "beauty, you hold a knife on my neck, but you don't do it. It seems that you are very kind."

"I can't be kind to you like you."

"Yo, do you know why I didn't resist at all?"

"That's because you don't have the ability to resist me at all. You're a door level waste. If you don't rely on your family, you're nothing."

"Hahaha, beauty, I have a good feeling for you. Stay with me tonight." Tang Zichen said.

At this time, the man named Qingshu hummed: "I don't know when I'm dying."

"Tang Zichen said:" it seems that you are not so good-looking. It has nothing to do with you

"Go to hell." The man named Qingshu couldn't stand it and killed Tang Zichen with a sword.

However, the next second, Tang Zichen did not expect that, blood splashed on the spot, but.

Tang Zichen caught Qingshu's sword between two fingers.

"Ah." The man named Qingshu was surprised. He didn't expect that he would kill him with a sword, but he was caught by two fingers of the other party.

Tang Zichen's two fingers were forced to fold, and with a click, the sword sections of Qingshu fell to the ground.

"How could that be?" The four assassins were surprised.

Tang Zichen said to the beauty with the sword on his neck, "beauty, aren't you ready to move the sword?"

"You."

Tang Zichen's internal power was suddenly scattered, and the sword on his neck was suddenly scattered by his internal power. It was broken into more than ten pieces, and only one hilt was left on the beautiful woman's hand.

"You." That beautiful woman is greatly shocked, inconceivable looking at Tang Zichen.

Another woman said, "Song Xiaolou, aren't you a waste? Why is it that the realm is the inner gate and the strength is so strong? It's impossible. "

"Ha ha ha, I'm song Xiaolou, which you ignorant children can know. You go. I won't kill you today."

"Go." The man named Qingshu is busy.

The four assassins were ready to withdraw, but they were afraid of Tang Zichen's repentance. They watched Tang Zichen with great vigilance and retreated.

Tang Zichen turned his lips. If they really want to kill them, can they be on guard?

Tang Zichen didn't want to kill them. After all, he wasn't the real song Xiaolou, and he didn't know whether the song Xiaolou died tonight in real history. It's very likely that he really died. After all, people who have done all the bad things like song Xiaolou will not live long.

"Wait a minute." Tang Zichen suddenly called out.

"What? Want to kill us again? " Said the beautiful woman named Yang Xi.

Tang Zichen said with a smile, "no, I have something else to say.

"Hum, we don't have time to talk to you. If you want to kill us, we can't kill you today. When my uncle comes back, we will surely kill you."

Tang Zichen said: "beauty, your name is Yang Xi, right."

"So what?" said the beautiful woman named Yang Xi.

"You are very beautiful. My young master is very interested in you. Would you like to be a friend?"

"Ha ha ha, ridiculous, I wish I could kill you, eat your blood, drink your meat, and be friends with you?"

Tang Zichen said: "beauty, you are a little nervous. You should drink my blood and eat my meat instead of my blood and my meat."

The man named Qingshu said, "Yang Xi, don't talk to him. Let's go."

Then four assassins flew out of the window.

However, as soon as they flew out of the window, there was a furious voice outside: "if you want to go, no way?"

It turned out that it was Wangcai, the follower of Tang Zichen.

The four assassins were depressed and found by Wangcai. Four young men came in to kill Tang Zichen. They were really young.

"Fight with him. If you can walk one by one, it's one." One of the men said.

The man named Qingshu also said, "I'll tell you why the dog thief let us go. It turns out that he doesn't want to do it himself. The dog thief is the dog thief."

Just then, Tang Zichen's voice came from the window: "Wangcai, let them go."

"Ah, second young master, how can this work? They are here to kill you." Wangcai is busy.

Tang Zichen firmly said: "I said let them go, you let them go, no nonsense OK?"

"Young master, if you let go the people who want to kill you, there will be trouble in the future." Wangcai is a little disobedient. After all, in his eyes, Tang Zichen is a waste master. He can't really be loyal to Tang Zichen. The reason why he protects Tang Zichen is to see the Song family, not song Xiaolou.

Tang Zichen frowned: "Wangcai, if you rebel against me again, I'm not polite to you.""Yes, second young master." Wangcai let Tang Zichen go when he saw that he was angry. Although he was not afraid of Tang Zichen, if Tang Zichen went to complain to the young master or master, he would be finished.

"Let's go." The four assassins left cautiously, and some of them looked at Tang Zichen incomprehensibly. How did song Xiaolou change a little.

Tang Zichen paid no attention to them and went back to his room to sleep. These were not his life for Tang Zichen. Tang Zichen's main purpose was to learn healing skills. If you don't waste time, you don't waste time. Although, just that beautiful woman is very beautiful, any normal man may have the desire to possess.

The next day, Tang Zichen got up early.

"Dong Dong Dong." There was a knock on the door outside.

"Second young master, are you up?"

"Up. What's up?"

"Second young master, young master asked you to go."

"Oh."

Tang Zichen went there in order not to get involved. Moreover, Tang Zichen didn't want to expose his strength. If he exposed his strength, a waste would suddenly become a strong man, which would certainly cause trouble. In this case, how can Tang Zichen learn healing skills and deal with those unimportant people every day.

Tang Zichen came to a pavilion. A man about thirty years old was drinking tea.

Tang Zichen knew that this was song Xiaolou's eldest brother. He was the most talented young man in cangmu city. He reached the peak of congenital perfection at the age of 29.

Tang Zichen did not expect that the world in the memory stone is the same as the real world outside. The real world outside, which can achieve congenital perfection at the age of 30, belongs to genius.

"Big brother." Tang Zichen called in Song Xiaolou's voice.

"Well, the second brother is coming." Song qintian smiles.

"What's the matter with big brother?"

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