Wu Ruotang picked up the corpse of a Wen family soldier beside him and pointed at the steel claw attacked by the iron-armored bat, and he also jumped up, hiding behind the corpse, and used all his strength in his hand to urge the heavenly demon qi to the limit, and stabbed at the iron-armored bat with a knife. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Whew! Laugh at! "A few loud bangs.

The corpse in front of Wu Ruotang had been torn into more than a dozen pieces by the steel claws of the ironclad bat, and they flew away, and a blood mist suddenly exploded in front of him, and the heavy smell of blood filled the entire space. However, taking advantage of the short time when the iron armor bat had exhausted its strength before it was born, the star-breaking flame in Wu Ruotang's hand had successfully pierced the opponent's iron armor and deeply pierced the opponent's right shoulder.

The iron-blooded bat roared angrily, and the iron wings behind it flew over and shook Wu Ruotang away, and with the residual strength of this shock, the wings slapped several times in a row, and flew backwards.

Wu Ruotang was on tiptoe, and was about to chase after him, but he saw a flower in front of him, and three iron arrows came from the back of the ironclad bat, as fast as a meteor. Wu Ruotang was shocked, busy in the air for a turn, and fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassing upside-down posture, narrowly avoiding the opponent's killing move. When he wiped his cold sweat and stood up again, where was the figure of the other party in front of him?

Where the hell did the monster come from? It's so powerful!

Wu Ruotang searched the ground, found a small piece of wing that had been cut off from the iron armor bat, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and found that this piece of iron wing was surprisingly light, as thin as a piece of paper, and its weight was only about the same size as a piece of linen.

To be able to make iron so thin, so light, and still hard and sharp, it takes not only a piece of pig iron with excellent quality and high toughness, but more importantly, a pair of delicate hands!

As if thinking of something, Wu Ruotang's face faintly showed an imperceptible smile.

At the same time, in the "Xiyue Building" in Wenfu. Wen Heng curled up in the corner of the chair and shivered, the wound on his neck had been tied with gauze, but there were still stains of blood oozing, which was particularly shocking against the white gauze.

"Bat...... Bat...... Homicide...... Killer bats......" Wen Heng muttered over and over again. His mind was visibly unarmed, his eyes were disorganized, like that of an over-frightened child, his hands clenched into his sleeves, and his knuckles were a little pale from overexertion.

From the hall on the first floor to the bedroom on the second floor, in this short distance of hundreds of steps, there were about seventeen or eighteen corpses of Wen soldiers and maids in charge of defense, and most of the causes of death were throats cut with sharp weapons.

Judging from the scene, Wen Heng was the only survivor of the murder. There was no trace of fierce fighting in the entire Xiyue Tower, except for the many corpses lying on the ground, it could be said to be orderly. From this, it can be inferred that the attacking assassin's killing methods are extremely clever and fast, almost fatal with a single sword, and the target does not have time to resist and entangle with him.

Wen Shizhongtie's face was blue, and his eyes were almost spewing fire. The incoming Assassins killed people silently and calmly absconded at the heart of the Wen Mansion, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow and a merciless taunt to the Wen Mansion's security system.

Most importantly, the Assassins' target was Wen Heng, the central figure in charge of the Wen family's finances and business operations, which shows the sinister nature of his intentions. Fortunately, Wen Heng survived the assassination incident, otherwise, the Wen family's Yangtze River water transport system would have been paralyzed immediately, and it would not have been able to recover within a few months.

"What do you think?" Wen Shizhong suppressed his anger and asked Yang Si on the side. In this Wen Heng's bedroom on the second floor of the Xiyue Building, in addition to Wen Shizhong, Yang Si and the delirious Wen Heng, there was also a half-naked female corpse.

Her long black hair was scattered on the ground behind her head, her dilated pupils were full of fear, her beautiful face was unusually pale from massive blood loss, and her lips were wide open, as if she was telling someone something.

In the pink bandeau breast, the firm **** is about to come out, the white skirt is slightly rolled up, revealing a pair of slender jade legs, covering her throat with both hands, blood flows out from between her fingers, and a large carpet under her is soaked red.

"Such a beautiful pair of hands, it seems that they are only suitable for playing the piano, let's be a female celebrity......" Yang Si did not directly answer Wen Shizhong's question, but seemed to be extremely interested in the hand of this female corpse.

He observed in detail for a long time before he sighed softly: "Family Master, please forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, can you tell me who this woman is?" ”

Wen Shizhong frowned slightly, looked at the female corpse, and said, "It should be the maid in the house, the singer and the like, I don't have any impression of her." My Wen family has a large population, where will everyone remember? ”

Yang Si smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Appearing in Ling Lang's bedroom in such a costume, it seems that Ling Lang can be regarded as a romantic character......

When he said this, seeing Wen Shizhong's unhappy face, he hurriedly coughed and changed the topic: "Judging from the current situation, it is not easy to make a judgment. The only thing that is certain is that the murderer's martial arts are extremely strong, and his techniques are quite clever, and he is a veteran of this for a long time. Because, all the victims were fatally stabbed and died by cutting their throats...... Now, the only thing we can do is wait for Ling Lang to come to his senses and describe the situation to us at the time of the crime, hoping to find some useful clues from it. However, Ling Lang seemed to be greatly frightened, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and it was difficult for him to wake up for a while, and he could scare an adult man into such a look...... Could it be that the murderer is really an inhuman monster like the 'killer bat' that Ling Lang said? ”

"The murderer is indeed a monster, but this monster is still a human pretence. To be exact, the murderer should be an ironclad bat......"

Wu Ruotang suddenly jumped in from the window, threw the bat wing in his hand on the low table in front of Wen Shizhong, and continued: "This is the ...... I cut off when I fought with that iron-armored bat."

Under the light of the candlelight, the extremely delicate and perfect bat wing lay on the low table, flowing with a strange black light, exuding an evil aura.

Yang Si and Wen Shizhong silently looked at the bat wings, while listening to Wu Ruotang tell about the thrilling battle between him and the ironclad bat, hearing the danger, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and found that each other's faces were full of surprised and horrified expressions.

For Wu Ruotang's martial arts, both of them know very well in their hearts, and they can crisscross the rivers and lakes without dying in Huangquan, so they naturally have his ability! However, this iron-armored bat can make Wu Ruotang feel extremely difficult to deal with, which shows that it is enough to rank among the first-class masters. (To be continued.) )