Chapter 40 The road is uneven

Chapter 40 (I) The Road is Uneven (1 Update)

"Shameless thief!" Shen Tingting took another half step back, let go of the white-shirted scribe's hug, and at the same time raised her right hand, about to slap him on the left side of the cheek. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info who knew that the white-shirted scribe was extremely fast, and with a lift of his left hand, he grabbed her right wrist. Shen Tingting's left palm was like a knife, cutting straight towards the opponent's left hand vein, but it was a grid for the white-shirted scribe's right arm, which was easily dissolved.

"Let go of me!" Shen Tingting scolded, "Otherwise, my name is ......" Halfway through the words, she was already dumb by the other party.

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, how bad it is to disturb people!" The white-shirted scribe said as he reached out to touch Shen Tingting's face again.

Shen Tingting's right wrist vein was controlled by him, half of her body couldn't use her strength, she couldn't break free, she wanted to shout but couldn't shout, seeing that the other party was about to bully herself, she was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

"Yo yo yo, why isn't the little beauty happy, what should I do if I cry and spend my face?" The white-shirted scribe added, "But it's okay, my brother will take care of you." While saying, he untied Shen Tingting's dumb, "Don't scream anymore and hear it, otherwise I will strip you naked and throw you into the ring, and let that group of three-minded and ninth-rate characters look at you from head to toe, there are all kinds of goods among them, tsk, I'm afraid it's just a look, of course," he said and sniffed her long hair deeply, and continued, "They will never have my brother and I know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”

Shen Tingting was angry and afraid, tears rolled in her eyes, and she didn't dare to scream again. Seeing this, the white-shirted scribe showed an obscene smile on his face, and said with satisfaction: "This is it, the little beauty is so cute, my brother can't wait to ...... it."

"Shut up! Bold lewd thief, let go of my junior sister! Before the white-shirted scribe could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the angry shouts of Sheng Di, and saw that he was still wrapped in bandages on his shoulders and holding a knife in his hand, and he was rushing towards the river.

"Senior Brother Sheng!" Shen Tingting hurriedly shouted.

"Hmph," the white-shirted scribe smiled coldly, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Sheng Di shouted, the knife in his hand slashed head-on, and the white-shirted scribe shook his right hand, only to see a turquoise circle of light pop out, rolling Sheng Di's knife light into it. After a string of gold and iron clashing, Sheng Di's mouth cracked, the broken door knife flew out of his hand, and the person also fell to the ground, and then his broken door knife fell to the ground, and when he looked at it, there were more than a dozen large and small gaps on the blade and the back of the knife, and it seemed that the blade in the hand of the white-shirted scribe was really powerful.

Sheng Di Teng jumped up from the ground, left fist and right palm, and pounced again. The white-shirted scribe was very good, grabbed Shen Tingting's right wrist with his left hand, lifted his figure up, and jumped over his head with a sigh. Sheng Di turned around and was about to grab it again, but suddenly he felt dazzled, but he was knocked down by the white-shirted scribe again.

"Do you want to be a hero and save beauty?" The white-shirted scribe stepped on Sheng Di's back, making him unable to get up, and said viciously, "Then you might as well let the little beauty see, how did your so-called 'hero' be trampled under the soles of Lao Tzu's feet and couldn't move, how majestic, little beauty, do you say it?" ”

"Please don't kill him...... Shen Tingting cried and begged, "You want me to do anything ......"

"Senior sister, don't beg him!" Sheng Di roared, "Whore, kill me with a knife if you have a seed!" As long as I still have a breath of air, don't even think about bullying my junior sister! ”

"It's all like this, and you're still a hero?" The white-shirted scribe spat at him and scolded, "Lao Tzu is just going to be happy with your junior sister in front of you now, what can you do?" As he spoke, he hugged Shen Tingting's slender waist and was about to kiss her neck.

"You, don't come here!" Shen Tingting almost struggled, but she couldn't use her strength at all, and at this moment she even thought of suicide.

The white-shirted scribe saw Shen Tingting squirming and struggling, and was even more energetic at the moment, and was about to tear open her clothes, when he suddenly heard an angry shout, the sound was like thunder, which shocked him, and he couldn't help but stop his movements and look back, it was Shen Jian and Gao Yi who attacked him side by side.

It turned out that Sheng Di didn't see Shen Tingting after waking up, so he went out to look for it alone, and when he found that the white-shirted scribe was molesting and bullying his junior sister, he shouted loudly and hurriedly rushed up to stop it. Although Sheng Di's martial arts skills were not as good as the other party, and he was injured on the shoulder, he was not the opponent of the white-shirted scribe, but his cheers alarmed Shen Jian and Gao Yi, who were waiting for their senior brothers and sisters to come back. The two of them rushed here following the sound, and when they saw this scene, they could not be angry, and showed no mercy at the moment, and at the same time shot at the white-shirted scribe.

Although the white-shirted scribe was not stunned, he pulled Shen Tingting with his left hand, threw his luck in front of Gao Yi, and at the same time shook out the blade with his right hand, and also met the iron cigarette stick in Shen Jian's hand.

His plan is indeed clever, if Shen Jian and Gao Yi attack at the same time, it will definitely not be easy to deal with, he uses Shen Tingting as a shield, Gao Yi has to protect her, in this way, Shen and Gao will not be able to go hand in hand, and the white-shirted scribe will have a little more certainty of getting out.

Sure enough, Gao Yi saw the body of his niece flying straight towards him, and hurriedly collected the power of his inner family's fierce palm, raised his arm to pick it up, and was taking Shen Tingting in his arms. As soon as Gao Yi's footsteps stopped, the turquoise blade that popped out of the sleeve of the white-shirted scribe had already connected to Shen Jian's iron cigarette stick. only heard the sound of "click", the iron cigarette rod broke in response, and the white-shirted scribe took up a kick, hitting Shen Jian's chest, and at the same time volleyed a palm, and also slapped Gao Yi who caught up later.

The two of them clapped each other hard, Gao Yi's figure shook for a while, and then stood still, but the white-shirted scribe took advantage of his strength to fly backwards and flip backwards, fell a foot away, and sneered: "Iron palm steel knife, this word 'iron palm', really worthy of the name, another day, you should learn your Excellency's 'steel knife', I will not accompany you today!" After finishing his words, he performed a light feat, and drove straight backwards.

"Senior Brother Shen!" Gao Yi ignored the white-shirted scribe, hurriedly helped Shen Jian sit up, and said, "How are you?" ”

"Daddy!" "Uncle Shen!" Shen Tingting and Sheng Di ignored their injuries and threw themselves down to Shen Jian's side together.

"Cough, cough cough......" Shen Jian vomited out a mouthful of blood and coughed again and again.

"Daddy, stop talking, we'll take you back to heal!" Shen Tingting cried.

"Ting...... Tingting, he ...... He didn't ......," Shen Jian coughed.

"No, he didn't ...... his daughter" Shen Tingting said with tears in her eyes, "Daddy, your injury is important, I ......"

Shen Jian interrupted his daughter and said, "Ahem, I'm ...... ...... the hell Old, not hit...... Ahem, it's useless, even ...... His own daughters are ...... None of them are protected ......"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of weapons fighting not far away, Gao Yi looked up and saw that the white-shirted scribe was being stopped by a brown-clothed young man, and the two were fighting very fiercely. A long sword in the hands of the brown-clothed young man Huo Huo unfolded, pointing, stabbing, splitting, teasing, ringing, sealing, and cutting, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword light was shining, and the end was very exquisite. Although the white-shirted scribes had sharp blades and strange martial arts, they could not advance a single step.

At this time, I saw a girl in green clothes running up to Gao Yi and them, squatting down and saying, "Miss Shen! ”

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