Chapter 3 Getting out of trouble
Just when Wang Ming approached, her body suddenly became shorter, and the whole person was like a popping ball, hitting Wang Ming's chin fiercely, and before Wang Ming could react, she had already kicked out and kicked Wang Ming's right foot fiercely.
"Ahh Under the severe pain, Wang Ming's eyes were even more round, he waved his hand violently, the dagger in his hand brought out a cold light, and his bloodshot eyes glared at King Cen angrily, and he roared angrily: "You actually cheat!" Even if I die, I'm going to pull you on your back! ”
"It's over, the strength is not enough, Mu Cangyun, you dodge!" Feng Qingge almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and stepped out with a sharp kick, kicking out the burning wood on the ground.
"Be careful." Mu Cangyun, who had no ability to attack, could only shake the wheelchair and retreat, frowning, and his slender fingers subconsciously tapping the wheelchair, staring at the person who had left his trajectory.
"Bump!" Wang Ming stepped back sharply, and was hit in the arm by the wood. His eyes were bloodshot, staring at Feng Qingge's fat body, and roared angrily: "I killed you first!" ”
"Hmph, let's try!" The fat body suddenly rushed forward, and the wind swept under his feet, and the piles of wood flew out in unison.
Without waiting for Wang Ming to react, she hugged the pillar with both hands, the focus of the whole person sank, and she kicked out with a volley. It's just that she ignored her current weight, and under this support, the strength of her hands couldn't hold the pillar at all, and the fat flesh slammed on the ground.
The corners of the "......" mouth twitched fiercely, Feng Qingge secretly cursed, seeing that the dagger was about to be cut off, she hurriedly reached out and clasped the wooden pillar, her legs kicked the ground suddenly, and her fat body rolled to the corner of the wall comically.
Wang Ming slashed through the air with a knife, the anger in his heart rose even more, his sensitive body rushed out, and the dagger in his hand turned into a stab to the wind and sang softly.
"Wow!" Yin Hong's mouth appeared, and Feng Qingge's face was hard to see, she had just been reborn in this body, and she was not suitable for this body, the target was too big, she couldn't dodge at all, she was stabbed with a machete, she was embarrassed and rolled on the ground, her messy hair and sweat stuck together, no different from the beggars outside.
If she continues to be passive, she may never have a chance to attack. The physical strength of this body is too weak, just these two rounds are already unbearable, and they can't fight for a long time!
Feng Qingge took a full breath of cold air, and the moment Wang Ming dropped the knife again, her eyes completely changed. The hands behind her back grabbed suddenly, and she took advantage of the situation to scatter the dust in her hands towards Wang Ming's eyes.
"Something!" Wang Ming hurriedly wiped his eyes and retreated back.
It's just that Feng Qingge is willing to give him this opportunity, at the moment when Wang Ming retreated, the fat body rushed forward, and his hands grabbed Wang Ming's wrist like lightning, directly removing his right wrist.
"Bang dang!" The dagger landed, Feng Qingge quickly kicked the dagger out, and without a weapon that was dangerous to her own life, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when she was about to continue the next round of attacks, the fingers as hard as eagle claws grabbed her neck.
"Boom!" The back of her head hit the wall, Feng Qingge only felt dizzy, and the suffocating sensation made her face change greatly, and she subconsciously reached out to clasp Wang Ming's wrist.
"Look for death!" Dislocated his right hand, Wang Ming's left hand pinched Feng Qingge, reached out to pinch her neck, and slammed it against the wall.
The whole wall was trembling, and the weight of the two hundred catties was not light, and under this impact, it was as if there was an earthquake.
Knock, knock, knock......
After a few clicks, Feng Qingge felt that her head was about to explode, Wang Ming suddenly let go of her hand, she slumped to the ground, and watched the burly body walk towards King Cen, Feng Qingge's head was a little clearer.
No, King Cen Mu Cangyun can't die!
"Drink!" If there was a thunder and lightning ability, Wang Ming would have been killed as soon as possible, but now, the two-hundred-pound body rose in the air, like a leather ball, and smashed down fiercely.
Where would Wang Ming have thought that Feng Qingge could still stand up, the weight of two hundred catties fell on his head, he only heard a "click", and his back bone was crushed alive.
"With a weight of two hundred pounds, I can't beat it, I can always crush you!"
"I can't crush you, I'll kill you......"
"Die!"
Without waiting for Wang Ming to react, Feng Qingge slammed his butt on Wang Ming's body and smashed his fist on Wang Ming's head. The head is the most vulnerable place for human beings, and even if they cultivate star power, they can't change the fact that the body is fragile. She has lived in the dark group since she was a child, and she knows the death hole of the human body even more clearly.
This punch went down, the force was just right, it would not kill Wang Ming, but it could directly knock him out.
Blood was dripping from the wounds all over her body, and after such a fight, Feng Qingge was already exhausted, and her chest cavity seemed to be about to burst, and she sat on the ground panting.
Still the same as just now, Mu Cangyun's face has never changed, even if he saw Feng Qingge stunned Wang Ming, he only closed his eyes slightly, and his tapping fingers stopped abruptly.
Exhaling a breath of cold air, Feng Qingge looked down at her fat and swollen hands, took a deep breath, she stood up forcibly, and said in a trembling voice: "It's okay, how are you?" ”
"What can I do, give." Reaching out and taking out a bottle of ointment from his clothes, Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "After washing, apply it to the wound, and it will heal in three days." ”
The wind rises, starts. The person in the wheelchair is gentle as the wind, elegant and indifferent, although he does not have the brave posture of the year, but this sick appearance has a different flavor. His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, his perfect face is enough to make people in the world fall for him, and even his voice is extremely sexy, soft-spoken, like a spring breeze in March supporting willows.
"Thank you." Taking the medicine bottle, Feng Qingge hurriedly stabilized his mind. She is not allowed to have extra thoughts, and after the danger has passed, it is often when help arrives.
After making sure that there was no fighting, the guards outside kicked the door directly and rushed in.
As if he had gotten hot taro, Feng Qingge hurriedly clenched the medicine bottle in his hand and hid it in his sleeve.
"Your Highness, are you alright?" The faces of the guards improved, and after glancing at the trembling wind song standing there, the leader spoke: "Your Highness is frightened, come here, quickly take Your Highness to freshen up." Arrest this thief, put him in a prison, and wait for disposal! ”
"Why are you still stunned, clean up the backyard quickly, eldest lady, you go and freshen up, the emperor will be here soon." Seeing that everyone didn't move, the leading guard frowned and continued, the meaning of these words is simple, and you can't let Feng Qingge discredit the Feng family.
Squeezing the medicine bottle in her hand, Feng Qingge turned her head to look at the people behind her, but Mu Cangyun was surrounded by the crowd, and she saw many backs in the past, but she couldn't see him.
The corners of Feng Qingge......'s mouth rose slightly, Mu Cangyun glanced at the person who left indifferently, a fierce light flashed in his wise eyes, and he raised his hand slightly and said: "It's all scattered, just as if this incident has never happened, for the sake of Feng Qingge's face." ”
This book is derived from reading books