Section 50: Humiliation and unwillingness

Liyang's sleeve robe was gently thrown away, and under the cover of the wide-sleeved robe, his right hand moved slightly, quietly clasping San'er's veins. Even though www.biquge.info is very secretive, it still can't escape the eyes of the little girl.

The little girl sneered: "It's really careful to leave the hero, but you don't have to be so sneaky, you can check his body in front of me." The little woman is still curious, I want to see if it is the poison of the flower burial, or whether it is deeper than the internal force of the hero. ”

Liyang's face did not change, as if he didn't hear her words, but his hands were constantly exerting. San'er felt a burst of heat coming from his arm, gentle and gentle, making his body warm in an instant. I could feel the warm current flowing through my limbs, especially in my heart, lingering for a long time before slowly subsiding away.

Liyang was afraid that San'er's meridians would not be able to bear it for a while, so he deliberately soothed the internal force, and with the slow input of the internal force, Liyang's face gradually became not very good, and when he finally withdrew his hand, he had completely blackened his face.

The poison of this flower burial is indeed true. Liyang thought that with his own internal strength, even if he couldn't force out the toxin immediately, he could at least temporarily suppress the toxicity and delay the spread of the toxicity. As long as he delayed a few more days, he was confident that he would be able to pull out the poison completely. But after some exploration, let alone suppression, he didn't even find the slightest toxin, and San'er's body was normal anymore, which was really beyond his expectations.

At this time, there are only two possibilities, one is that San'er is not poisoned at all, and the other is that the poison of the flower burial is too weird, weird beyond his imagination. Liyang really hasn't heard of any kind of poison that will disappear without a trace after being integrated into the body.

Although he desperately hoped in his heart that it was the first possibility, but in terms of what the little witch said and did, he was not like a person who would make such a sinister joke, and besides, this group of people of theirs, Liyang had already dealt with many people, and they were all extremely insidious and vicious people, and what they did was also insidious.

Liyang's tone was inevitably a little heavier, and he asked, "So your previous deliberate approach was all in preparation for today?"

The little girl still smiled: "That's right, the martial arts of the hero are so high, the mind is meticulous, and the conceit is not your opponent, so I have to pick that little guy of yours." ”

Liyang chirped: "Sinister poisonous girl." "It's terrible to have such scheming at such a young age, even if he has experienced strong winds and waves, he can't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The conversation between them, San'er heard it clearly, and vaguely knew something, but he still didn't want to believe it.

That girl is innocent and cute, how can she be the woman in front of her who is full of evil spirits.

So he still wants to ask again, and then ask for clarification. He was serious, chewing word by word, unwilling or perhaps more of a fluke, and said, "You, yes, Xiaohong?"

The little girl hooked the corners of her mouth: "How can there be such a stupid person." I don't understand yet, I'm not Xiaohong, Xiaohong is no longer here, you can call me Murong Little Master, or you can follow others to call me a little witch. Actually, I still like Xiaohong's name, it's simple and good. ”

San'er was stunned, then let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I am indeed very stupid, I already knew that there was no such person as Xiaohong." Well, since you and I don't know each other well, I'll just call you a girl. ”

San'er didn't say much, this girl had already expressed everything. Strange and unreachable.

The girl named Xiaohong was dead, and at this time, it became the best memory in his heart.

The little girl repeated the words, "Girl, girl." "It seems that there is an inexhaustible taste in these two words.

"Then I'll call you Childe. She looked up at San'er Dao.

Liyang took in the appearance of San'er, but he could only shake his head when he was helpless, this kind of child's affection can not be said by others, nor can he be comforted, he can only rely on himself to see it slowly, maybe one day he will also forget, forget the girl called Xiaohong, but when is this maybe day?

Liyang thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go with you, but you have to come up with the antidote and promise not to hurt San'er again." ”

The girl said, "Are you sure you want to go with me? You must know that you have destroyed many of our forces, and the death of the people at your hands alone is enough to make us hate them to the core, and as for what this will be like, I believe you can imagine." ”

Liyang said: "If you want to go, you can go, when have I ever been afraid." ”

The little girl exclaimed: "What a hero, it is really a hero's demeanor." I promise you here, after detoxifying him, I will never trouble him again. ”

"Okay, the words of the little lord Murong are from a certain letter. ”

San'er hurriedly stopped: "Boss, me." ”

Liyang interrupted him: "Don't worry, boss, you don't know you yet, you have a lot of ability, you will be fine." It's just you, pay more attention in the future, don't trust others easily, and know that this world is not as simple as you think. ”

San'er gritted his teeth and nodded: "Hmm." Tears were already rolling in his eyes.

Liyang touched his head: "A boy's tears are not something that can be shed casually, and you still hope to see the day when you are strong." He joked: "It's important to remember that not everyone thinks as much of you as their boss." ”

No matter how serious the joke is, Liyang just thinks about one thing, that is, San'er can live better, even if he has a thousand instructions, ten thousand instructions, even if he has never been so long-winded, he hates long-windedness.

Because maybe he really can't be by San'er's side in the future.

He's finally become the person he hated the most.

Liyang turned around, straightened his chest, and was full of pride. In the step, the back was so tall and mighty in San'er's eyes.

has nothing to do with the boss, he is Liyang at this moment.

Wu Lie sneered: "The girl seems to have forgotten that there are still a few things going on here." ”

The little girl said, "What do you think about Master Wu Hunting?"

"I can't say it, it's just that you can't just leave if you want to, girl. ”

"Oh?"

Mu Lao took a step forward and stood in front of the sedan chair, the knife stood horizontally, and the red light of the demon flickered, which was a sign of bloodthirstiness.

When did Wu Hunt be afraid, he also stepped forward and said: "Girl, don't be so vigilant, I just want to ask something, and it seems that there is only this one person on your side who can see enough, and I am not the only one on our side." ”

The little girl said, "And now?"

The red curtain moved lightly, and two two-meter-tall men burst out of the sedan chair, all of them fierce and vicious, their wide clothes were supported by muscles, and they were tightly attached to their bodies, and the horizontal and vertical muscle outlines were exposed.

They stepped on the ground without making a sound, but they could see that the ground was cracked, like a spider's web, spreading a few feet away. The deep internal force can be seen.

San'er knew them, they were the two people who were guarding the door outside the door of Yihong Mansion, and they were also first-class good players.

It's just that I can't figure it out is that these two big men are so tall, and although the sedan chair is not small, it can't accommodate these two people, not to mention that there is a little girl sitting in it.

The little girl didn't look at the martial arts, but set her eyes on the old ghost and the little ghost, and said, "All the way to the north, you are really fateful." Because you know what you ought not to know, kill yell. It's just that after today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to hide anymore, since we don't need to hide, it doesn't matter if you kill or not. So I advise you to live well. ”

She bit the word alive very hard, and the threat was obvious, that is, to warn them not to do much.

Think about the way north, they really didn't find that anyone wanted to kill them, it shows the weirdness of those people coming and going, and now it's a blessing that they haven't died, if they don't know each other again, it's really no head.

They wanted to "live" well, and the old ghost couldn't help but shrink his head back, and quietly pulled the little ghost back a step. After this step, everything has nothing to do with them.

The little girl turned her head to look at Li Hanbai: "What about you?"

Li Hanbai shrugged his shoulders and also took a step back.

"Master Wu Liewu, I'm afraid you're the only one left in the end. The little girl sneered.

And Wu Lie's face was cloudy, grim and terrifying.

"Since you don't have anything to say, we'll see you again, I'm sure we'll see you there. ”

She twisted her verdant fingers and nodded on Liyang's body, Liyang let out a dull sigh and frowned, looking pained.

The little girl said: "I'm offended, I'm still very jealous of the hero's ability, and it's really helpless to seal your internal strength." ”

Liyang didn't speak, only clenched his teeth.

The big man couldn't get used to his appearance, so he came up and buckled his shoulders hard: "The little master is talking to you, didn't you hear it?"

He didn't look at Liyang's loss of internal strength and reduce his strength, but instead used a lot of strength, just to deliberately make Liyang suffer some hardships.

He despises the so-called heroes the most. I want to see what is the difference between the hero and ordinary people when he goes to internal force, whether he is the same as ordinary people, who can shout and shout.

He had already begun to sneer in his heart.

But he didn't want to leave Yang and resisted his strength stiffly, and he didn't make a sound at all.

Liyang has his integrity and arrogance. His arrogance does not allow him to bow his head.

This is Liyang, erasing a chivalrous spirit and his unyielding flesh and blood.

San'er clenched his fists, how could his boss stand such an insult, and a surge of anger rushed up, swept his head, and rushed his heart.

His eyes were red, and he said viciously, "Take away your dirty hands." And he rushed over.

The giant man stretched out his palm, and a big hand pressed down, and San'er's head was pressed down by a strong force, and the whole person was pressed to the ground.

The violent collision caused blood to flow from the eyes, nose, mouth and ears, and a hideous face.

His body was very painful, like falling apart, his head was very painful, and he was about to explode, but he couldn't resist the grievance and unwillingness in his heart.

His tears were mixed with blood, and he couldn't stop it.

He swore that this was really the last time he shed a tear, and he swore that he would be very strong and strong.

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