Chapter 20： Xiao Wu is mine

"What the **** do you want to do?" Tang San's expression changed slightly, his hands pressed hard, trying to break free from Zhao Ming's feet.

However, he has just gone through two rounds of battle, and his body has already run out of energy.

"Don't even think about moving the hidden weapon, I watched it all!" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Tang San's hidden weapon hidden in his cuffs, and Zhao Ming said coldly.

From the very beginning, Zhao Ming was alert to Tang San's hidden weapons. This weird thing is extremely lethal. If Tang San used a hidden weapon without noticing it. He might be injured.

Hearing what Zhao Ming said, Tang San broke into a cold sweat. The hand that touched the Xiujian also began to slowly lower.

He didn't know that his technique was obviously very hidden, why he was discovered by Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming didn't say much, and kicked away the Xiujian hidden in Tang San's sleeve.

"This is the so-called protagonist, the so-called Son of Destiny? It's just that." Looking at Tang San, who was struggling to move and flick under his feet, Zhao Ming said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Tang San frowned. He didn't know what Zhao Ming meant.

"These are not important. But I will let you know some things." Zhao Ming said playfully.

While talking, he knelt down and looked at Tang San without blinking.

I saw a white light flashing on Zhao Ming's hand, and bursts of strange energy stirred up small air ripples.

"Close your eyes and enjoy it." Zhao Ming said, placing his right palm on Tang San's forehead.

In an instant, Tang San's body trembled suddenly.

A short light curtain image flashed in Tang San's mind.

"Hello. My name is Xiao Wu. Dancing dance."

"My spirit is a rabbit, a cute little white rabbit. How about you?"

……

"Brother. Can you help me comb my hair? My hair is a bit messy."

"The wood of this comb is very good!"

"This was given to me by my mother, and it was made by my mother. The above-mentioned good sandalwood and red sandalwood were carved from raw materials, although there is no decoration. But it is the last thing my mother left me."

"Xiao Wu, you are so beautiful."

"Brother, help me comb my hair."

was in Tang San's mind.

Xiao Wu raised her hand to close her scorpion braid and untied the pink strip of cloth tied at the bottom. Her eyes were always fixed on Tang San, her left hand held the braid, and her right hand slowly combed from the root of the hair. The braided black hair slowly spread out under the action of her five fingers, like a black waterfall gradually extending.

The light of Xingyue was shrouded, and seeing the braids quietly dangled in front of Xiao Wu, Tang San's gaze was a little silly. Xiao Wu was so beautiful at this time. Xingyue seemed to have become her foil, only she, This is the center of this picture.

Xiao Wu took a deep look at Tang San, and slowly turned around as the braids unraveled. When the last entanglement of the braids also opened gently, her head shook slightly, and the soft black waterfall shook slightly. Cover her beautiful body completely.

Black silk-like long hair hung down to the ground, at least one foot stroked the log under his feet. At this time, Xiao Wu seemed to have merged with the night. From Tang San's direction, only the moving black could be seen.

Maybe it took too long to be braided, and the long hair spread out in a big wave, and it swayed gently as Xiao Wu's body moved.

nice! So beautiful!

Tang San felt the fragments of the light curtain passed to him by Zhao Ming. Inside, there are fragments of him and Xiao Wu getting along warmly.

So warm, so beautiful!

A strange emotion was rooted in Tang San's heart along with these memory fragments.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu." Tears flowed from the corners of Tang San's eyes.

Looking at Tang San, whose mood fluctuated violently, Zhao Ming frowned, and he regretted a little.

Green Tang San still told him these things, what if Tang San goes crazy and burns his jade?

"System, nothing will happen like this."

"Don't worry, host. I only pass on to him some beautiful experiences with Xiao Wu that should have happened to Tang San. He won't know anything else." The system explained.

I know the truth! I'm afraid Tang San will go crazy! What if he kills me with a knife? But the idea came out of him, no matter what happens in the future, he can only swallow it himself.

"Host, you must know that in this world, you are the protagonist. Tang San's hidden weapon is very strong, but you are stronger. As time goes by, the gap between Tang San and you will grow. The bigger, his hidden weapon will be just a tasteless one."

Yes, I am the protagonist. I'm afraid of a hammer!

Zhao Ming's eyes lit up, and there was a burst of understanding in his heart.

These days, despite his great talent and strength. He still regarded Tang San as his life and death enemies. Seemingly ignoring him, in fact, I still have awe of these original protagonists.

Without the heart of a strong man, how can one contend for supremacy in the world, and why should he own those rare and exotic treasures?

This world. Beauty, rights, wealth, I want them all! Tang San is just a small stepping stone on this road.

Thinking, Zhao Mingzhi's heart became firmer.

thought to himself, kicking Tang San away.

At this time, Tang San was also awakened and looked at Zhao Ming in horror. "Zhao Ming, who are you? Why? Why? Give me back my Xiao Wu!"

"Who am I? Who do you say I am?" Zhao Ming smiled faintly, "Xiao Wu is now my girlfriend. What do you mean by giving it back?"

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu." Tang San read, "Xiao Wu belongs to me. Although I don't know who you are and what methods you used against Xiao Wu. However, I will definitely take Xiao Wu back. "

"Hehe, then I'm very welcome. I can't help but look forward to it. However, don't bother us when I am making out with Xiao Wu. Otherwise, I don't have a good temper." Zhao Ming said calmly.

"You!" Tang San spouted blood. Holding his chest, he was obviously angry.

"It's okay, I won't tell you. I should go back to sleep. Xiao Wu should be anxious." With that, Zhao Ming strode away.