Chapter 1121: Wounded
"Hua Dongli to meet the Ninety-Nine Ancestor and the Mist Demon!"
"Hua Nanming meets the Ninety-Nine Ancestor and the Fog Demon!"
"Hua Xijin meets the Ninety-Nine Ancestor and the Mist Demon!"
"Hua Beixuan meets the Ninety-Nine Ancestor and the Fog Demon!"
Behind Hua Yijiu, Hua Dongli and the other four people lined up in a row, all folded their hands in front of their foreheads, and said respectfully to Ling Bing and the fog demon in unison.
Ling Bing withdrew his hands from Long Ji's backs and hung them down at his sides. Her eyebrows condensed slightly, and her gaze swept back and forth over Hua Yijiu, Hua Dongli and the others, neither speaking nor moving.
Long Ji snorted heavily, and without looking at the five of them, she spread her body and fell into the crowd of strange beasts.
The incident happened suddenly, and since receiving that inexplicable message, Long Ji and Kua's father didn't have time to think about it, so they hurriedly rushed to Huajiu District with the herd. The purpose of taking the beast herd is not to deal with Hua Yijiu based on this, but to worry that the Huajiu District will change, and the beast herd can be used as a rescue force.
Who would have thought that the rescue did not succeed, but he became the object of rescue.
Long Ji couldn't imagine how Hua Yijiu would have treated Ling Bing if it hadn't been for Ling Bing's sister suddenly appearing today. Hua Yijiu just now was like a demon, very terrifying, and she didn't doubt that Hua Yijiu would do even more terrible things, including really killing her and Kuafu.
Long Ji was very cold. not only hates his blindness, but also hates Hua Yijiu, who suddenly transformed. Especially after Ling Bing appeared, seeing Hua Yijiu transform again, and once again turned into that weak and innocent little white flower, which made Long Ji feel even more disgusted.
But this is Sister Ling Bing's family matter, even if she has more opinions and ideas, she doesn't want to interfere with Sister Ling Bing's decision.
For Long Ji's ignorance, a ghostly light quickly flashed in Hua Yijiu's eyes. But she covered it up well and didn't let anyone see it.
Ling Bing didn't speak, and the five of them could only stand in place with the same movement, not moving.
Hua Yijiu bit her lip lightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her face began to slowly turn white. The little face that looked exactly the same as Ling Bing looked aggrieved and helpless.
Hua Shen's eyes were dark, and he reached out to support Hua Tie, who was holding his eyes open, and quietly took a few steps back, hiding himself and Hua Tie behind Ling Bing and the Mist Demon.
Hua Shen has never seen Hua Yijiu like this. Ever since Hua Yijiu appeared in the public eye, she has always been that mature and indifferent, so mature and indifferent that people often ignore her age. Everyone says that Hua Yijiu is like this, like the Jiujiu Ancestor back then, and it is said that the Jiujiu Ancestor was so mature beyond his age back then.
But when the two really stood together, Hua Shen realized that the person who said that Hua Yijiu was like the Ninety-Nine Ancestor must be blind! Where does Hua Yijiu look like the Ninety-Nine Ancestor? It's completely different, isn't it good? The same indifferent and cold temperament, the Ninety-Nine Ancestor gives people the feeling that it is like a snow lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountain, although it is cool and has a fresh breath, it makes people involuntarily feel at ease and sober-minded. Compared with Hua Yijiu's indifference and coldness, it inexplicably makes people feel that they have a deliberate and awkward, as well as an invisible pride.
Uh~, how can I say it? When the Jiujiu Ancestor did not appear, Hua Yijiu's cold temperament could not make people feel that there was anything wrong. However, when the two stand together and compare, the difference between the two is as different as the sun and the moon, as long as anyone with eyes can see the difference in temperament between the two. Even, because of this very different temperament, even the almost photocopied faces of the two people don't feel so similar.
The difference between an authentic product and a fake!
Ling Bing stared at the five of them for ten minutes, and the wordless scrutiny made Hua Yijiu and the five people feel inexplicable pressure. The five could no longer keep their composure.
"Ninety-Nine Ancestor, you ......"
Hua Yijiu quietly raised her eyelids and spoke in a whisper.
Who knows, before she could finish her sentence, Ling Bing suddenly raised her right hand and volleyed it into the air, hitting Hua Yijiu's heart.
"Ah~"
Hua Yijiu was caught off guard, and after receiving this palm, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out with a "wow", and his entire body flew backwards in the air.
"Remembering the Nine Princesses~"
Hua Dongli was shocked and screamed in unison. The four of them reacted differently, Hua Dongli and Hua Xijin immediately chased in the direction where Hua Yijiu flew upside down, preparing to catch Hua Yijiu who was knocked away. Hua Nanming and Hua Beixuan were full of anger on their faces, pinching the trick with one hand, and pointing at the sword with the other, "choking", the two flying swords slammed out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Bing, and shot away.
In the face of the two flying swords that shot at him, Ling Bing's expression did not change, and he didn't even bother to give them the corner of his eye.
Sure enough, the flying sword was still five meters away from Ling Bing's body, as if it had encountered some resistance, and it could no longer move forward.
"Snort~, don't do it yourself!"
The fog demon standing beside Ling Bing, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't see any movement, and the two flying swords shook wildly as if they had been electrocuted.
Hua Nanming and Hua Beixuan's faces changed suddenly, and they immediately felt the blood in their chests churning. Without thinking, the fingers in their hands changed, and the flying sword immediately flew back upside down and fell into the palms of the two of them.
In front of Hengjian's chest, Hua Nanming and Hua Beixuan's figures retreated a few meters, staring at Ling Bing vigilantly.
At this time, Hua Dongli and Hua Xijin had already grabbed Hua Yijiu, and with a turn, Hua Dongli had firmly protected Hua Yijiu in his arms.
The four of them met and automatically gathered in a circle, all staring at Ling Bing and the Mist Demon vigilantly. Hua Yijiu was protected by four people in the middle, and he was panting his chest.
Regarding the actions of the five people, Ling Bing was stunned. Raising his right hand again, and grabbing it, the mouthful of blood that Hua Yijiu spurted out suddenly and quickly gathered together, condensing into a bright red blood bead the size of a thumb.
With a weak move in his right hand, the bright red blood bead shot towards Ling Bing as if he had a will of his own.
Ling Bing spread out her palm, and the blood beads landed steadily on her palm, dripping and spinning in circles.
Seeing this, Hua Yijiu's eyes suddenly flashed. The hands that caressed his chest subconsciously tightened the clothes on his chest.
"Hua Jiujiu, what are you doing, why did you hurt Yi Jiu?" Hua Beixuan glared angrily and shouted loudly.
"That's it, as a senior, he attacked the junior without saying a word, Hua Jiujiu, do you still want to be shameless?" Hua Xijin Hengjian also roared angrily.
"You two shut up!"
After making sure that Hua Yijiu was fine, Hua Dongli let go of Hua Yijiu, and took a healing pill and stuffed it into her mouth. After Hua Yijiu was completely firm, Hua Dongli raised his head and scolded Hua Beixuan and Hua Xijin angrily.
Hua Xijin and Hua Beixuan immediately shut up, but the anger on their faces did not diminish at all, and their eyes were even more instantaneous, staring at Ling Bing deadly.
"Lord Hua Jiujiu, Hua Dongli thank you for your personal teaching. But please forgive me for being blunt, I don't know where I am wrong! Please also tell me clearly, so that I can teach me to take it as a warning next time. Hua Dong walked out of the crowd, bowed his hand, and said to Ling Bing very respectfully.
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