200: C200 The Head Kill Him

C200 The Head Kill Him

The two of them exchanged punches for a few minutes.

Bang! The two fists collided again.

Wendu quickly pulled away from him and shook his slightly swollen hand. Emma, it hurts.

"Friend, you won't be able to beat me like this. Take out your weapon." The head smiled and reminded.

The System hurriedly used its Healing Hand.

"Is that so?" Wendu looked at his hand, which was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. He raised his head and said, "Again."

"Good courage." The head praised him and then clashed with Wendu again.

Wendu clenched his teeth as he endured the pain and smashed towards the head. When Wendu didn't react, the head raised his leg and kicked Wendu's shoulder.

Wendu only felt a huge force hit his shoulder. As soon as the pain nerves rebutted their senses to the brain, the body ran sideways as a result of inertia.

"Hur hur." The head stood there with his hands behind his back: "Young man, you have quite the courage, but you don't know how to use it flexibly."

"Is that so?" Wendu shook his sore arm and secretly ordered the system to continue healing.

"You have already missed the best opportunity to attack me. Now, please take it seriously."

After saying that, Wendu went to attack the main building again.

The head was shocked, because no matter what move he used, Wendu always dodged it as if he knew it in advance.

Wendu had already begun investigating the situation. He also wanted to learn more about combat techniques. Otherwise, he would have taken out his saber long ago.

Two minutes later, he had another few dozen moves with the head. He also realized that the head doesn't have any more moves.

After beating back the head with a punch, he shook his head in disappointment and said, "Head, it's time to send you on your way. Take care!" After saying that, he placed his hand on his back.

With a grab, the scabbard knife appeared in Wendu's hand. He took it in front of him and shook it a few times. "I'm starting."

"At any time … "Ugh!" While the head was speaking, the blade sliced right through his neck.

Wendu waved the knife in his hand, turned around and disappeared.

There was no fear on the face of the pavilion, nor was there fear of death. Instead, there was a smile on his face.

He covered his neck with his left hand and gave a thumbs up with his right hand. He said to Wendu with great effort, "Li..." Li... "Dammit!"

"Bam!" The moment the last word left his mouth, his body fell to the floor.

Looking at the head on the ground and the blood flowing out from between his fingers, Wendu didn't know if he did the right thing.

If a person did not commit suicide, then the heavens would be destroyed and the earth would be destroyed. He just quietly took out his phone: "Insect Emperor, Taihe Martial Arts School, bury him well."

Then, he put away his phone, shook his head and walked to the next mission location.

"..."

"Brother, it's Insect Emperor again?" a man in sunglasses asked.

"Yeah," the stubble man touched his stubble: "It's just that Insect Emperor doesn't seem to be happy about it."

Then he stood up. "Who cares about that? Let's go quickly. Where's Ol 'Five?"

"Big Bro, where's Ol 'Five?" A person wearing sunglasses answered.2

"Tell him to stop pulling, hurry up and come out to work." He headed outside. "I'll give you two points."

"..."

Ten minutes later, five people wearing sunglasses appeared in Taihe Martial Arts School.

"National Security Agency." All five of them had their ID cards in their hands, letting the group of people in the martial arts suit look at them.

"Where's your head?" The stubble man asked.

This time, those academies became much more obedient. A person walked out from the crowd. "Our master is in the courtyard. I can lead you there."

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