My Joint Tenancy Wife

"After ten years, I've finally returned."

Wang Xiaoshi walked on the streets of Qingzhou, looking at the bustling traffic and crowds on the streets.

The near countryside was shy.

The familiar street of snacks in his memory had been replaced by tall buildings that lined the streets, and Wang Xiaoshi wandered aimlessly through the unfamiliar streets, trying to retrieve a bit of his former memory.

"Hey, Miss An Lei, it's not that we're cruel, Second Uncle said that you must not be allowed to go back alive, so resign yourself to your fate."

Turning down a raw alleyway, there was a desolate, rotten building in front of him, Wang Xiaoshi just wanted to turn his head, but he heard such a vicious sentence.

The voice was low, but the tone was murderous.

Wang Xiaoshi frowned, when did the city of Qingzhou become so chaotic, someone actually wanted to commit murder in broad daylight?

He hesitated and slowly walked into the rotten building.

The rotten building was littered with messy piles of cement and red bricks and scrap rebar, making it look very dirty and dark.

Next to a large pile of scrap steel, four or five elite men surrounded a girl, daggers flashing coldly in their hands.

One of the leading men, with a cold face, held his dagger high and slowly approached the girl.

The girl huddled and slowly retreated, pitifully, "Brother Dare, I just came back to take a look at my father, please, please let me go! Okay?"

This was a girl who was pitiful.

She had a pair of beautiful and shy eyes, fair skin, a kind of tenderness that came from her bones, and was as clean and pure as a water lotus flower.

How could such a girl be associated with blood feuding and killing?

The fierce man named Brother Dare was as pale as iron and raised his dagger high in his hand: "Miss An Lei, if I let you go, I'll have to die, to be Blame it on your bad life."

He said, the dagger sliced through a cold light and wiped at the girl's delicate neck, the girl had nowhere to hide but to close her eyes and wait for death.

"Bang!"

At this moment, only a muffled sound was heard, and Brother Dare's strapping body, as if it had been hit by a bison, flew out over two meters away.

The tremendous force of the collision knocked a big hole out of the cement pillar behind him, and the cement blocks clattered down.

Wang Xiaoshi lazily stood beside An Lei, "You guys are scum, get out of here!"

As the de facto controller of the world's number one assassin organization, GOD, there were countless people who had died in Wang Xiaoshi's hands, all of whom were prominent dignitaries.

These little shrimps were not qualified to die in Wang Xiaoshi's hands.

"Kill him."

Blood burst out of Dare's nose and eyes, and he struggled to sit up, pointing at Wang Xiaoshi and shouting.

The four desperadoes, at Dare's order, all showed their daggers and rushed over to Wang Xiaoshi.

Wang Xiaoshi sighed lightly, "Is this life, that everywhere you go you can't escape killing and blood?"

His body, suddenly becoming as ethereal and illusory as a shadow, flickered.

Only the momentum of the four big men's forward charge stopped abruptly, and at each of their throats, a smear of bright red gradually expanded, then arrow-like, soaring out blood.

One step at a time, Wang Xiaoshi walked in front of Brother Dare, looked at him lazily, then stretched out his left foot and stepped on the heart of Brother Dare's left chest Location: "Blame it on your bad luck."