Chapter 467, don't be sorry!

"Bazbaz—"

The old man of the Dong family squatted on the pony at the door, and the cigarette pouch in his mouth flashed red under his vigorous sucking.

His father was born with mud legs, and since he was a child, he has often seen his father squatting or sitting on the eaves of the doorway in such a position. He also did the same, and three generations later, this turned out to be the 'glorious inheritance' of the Dong family.

Dong Xiaobao squatted beside Old Man Dong, but he couldn't enjoy the treatment of 'Little Maza'.

"What do you think?" The old man spat out a puff of cigarette bubbles and asked in an unhurried voice.

What do you think?

Dong Xiaoding was a little confused.

My sister was kidnapped by a wild seed surnamed Tang.,Now it's the moment of life and death.,The first thing is of course to save people.,What else can you think?

However, doesn't the old man understand the truth that the top priority is to save people?

Obviously, the question is not simple.

"Save people." Dong Xiaobao said. "That kid suddenly kidnapped Bodhi ruthlessly, obviously to negotiate with our Dong family. If we insist on getting rid of that Orion, Bodhi's situation is very dangerous. Let's save Bodhi first, as for the Tang family's father and son, we will kill them later. Anyway, they have already fouled, and the old immortal of the Jiang family is about to return to the West, so we don't have to abide by that bullshit agreement anymore. ”

"Kill later?" The old man sneered. "Who's going to kill? You're going to kill? “

Dong Xiaobao smiled awkwardly and said, "With Nagarjuna Bodhisattva here, are you afraid that they will be able to escape from the world?" ”

"Do you think Nagarjuna is our Dong family's thug?"

"I'm still a little curious, how did Grandpa convince Nagarjuna that old witch? She's been in a godlike way all day long, and she looks like money is like dung, and it's really hard to communicate—"

"Favors." The old man said. "She owes my Dong family a favor."

"I see." Dong Xiaobao said clearly.

"Kill or save?" The old man glanced at Dong Xiaobao and asked again.

“――”

Dong Xiaobao inhaled cold air in his heart.

Homicide? Save?

If you kill someone, then let Nagarjuna kill all the father and son of the Tang family. Of course, in the process, he may sacrifice his sister Dong Bodhi.

Moreover, if the people of the Tang family really killed Dong Bodhi, then they would completely offend Nagarjuna Bodhisattva - in the future, the relationship between Nagarjuna and the Dong family will not only be a one-time transaction, but a comrade-in-arms who share the same hatred.

Nagarjuna's skills are unfathomable, and with the help of these strongmen, it will be much easier to deal with some things.

If you save people, it is to reach this deal as Tang Zhong wishes. Exchange Orion's life for Dong Bodhi's life-

How to choose?

Do you want a lovely sister or do you want Nagarjuna's strong support?

Also, the old man usually pampers Dong Bodhi the most, why did he ask such a strange question tonight?

Does he want to give up Dong Bodhi? Or is he testing himself - is he going to sacrifice his own sister?

There are all kinds of joints in it, and it hurts to think about it.

"Is it to kill or to save people?" The old man knocked his cigarette gun on the leg of the little maza chair and said, "It's up to you to decide." ”

With that, he put on his military coat and turned around and went back to the house.

"I'll decide?" Dong Xiaobao sat down on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll decide." ――

The blade of the first knife, because the dagger was pulled out, although the bleeding no longer formed a spray, the bleeding posture looked much gentler. However, without the clogged object, the blood flowed faster and more rapidly.

The second knife was inserted in the left abdomen, and Tang Chong's hand held the handle of the knife, and he did not immediately pull out the knife. As a result, the blood water was just like the first knife just now, like a spurt of red blood splattering outward.

Dong Bodhi couldn't hold on.

She distinctly heard the sound of thin blades cutting through her clothes and flesh, and she tried to keep herself from looking down at her stomach, for she feared that it would scare her out - though her nerves had always been large, and she had never thought about death before.

She's not bearded, she hasn't been on the battlefield.

She's still so young. She still has so much to do. She wasn't ready to die.

She's scared to death!

She couldn't faint.

Because after a person is unconscious, he does not know anything. And others, her master, were able to make more choices.

As long as she was awake, as long as she opened her eyes to Nagarjuna, as long as she opened her eyes to look at her master, she had to make a choice that leaned towards herself.

"Master—" Dong Bodhi shouted in a weak voice.

The white gym clothes on his body have been dyed maroon, his lips are chapped, his hair is messy, his eyes are distracted, and his legs have lost their strength, and they are staggering and swinging. If it weren't for Tang Zhong holding her behind, she might have fallen to the ground.

At this time, Dong Bodhi was down and pitiful, and he no longer had the proud and unique demeanor and charming demeanor of the eldest lady of the Dong family before.

The second knife went down, and Nagarjuna's expression was finally moved.

It's so ruthless!

This kid is so ruthless!

She knew that if she didn't give an answer, he would stab him a third and a fourth—

"I promise you." Nagarjuna said aloud.

She spoke a strange language that Tang Chong couldn't understand.

"What did you say?" Tang asked loudly.

Nagarjuna Bodhisattva pointed to the big beard on the ground, and then pointed to Dong Bo in Tang Chong's hand to suggest that the two sides exchanged.

Tang Zhongzhong was overjoyed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Nagarjuna didn't speak, his nerves tensed, worried that Nagarjuna would refuse to exchange, and that the old woman felt that her self-esteem had been damaged, and suddenly gave the bearded man such a kick.

"Good. We exchange. Tang Zhong hugged Dong Bodhi, let her soft body with almost no trace of weight press on his chest, and said, "I will give you people, and you will give people to me." ”

Nagarjuna understood Tang Chong's words.

Her foot kicked the bearded man's abdomen, and with a slight pick, the bearded man's body flew towards Tang Chong.

didn't play any tricks of handing over one hand to others and the other hand to be careful and wary of, Nagarjuna knew that he gave him a big beard, and Tang Zhong had to return Dong Bodhi to himself.

He stabbed Dong Bodhi in the stomach again and again, but each knife avoided the vital parts, wasn't he worried that he would stab her to death?

He needed her to get hurt to push himself, but he couldn't trade a dead person for himself.

If he dared to repent, he would kill both of them himself.

Tang Zhong saw the bearded man flying closer, and hurriedly threw Dong Bodhi out in his hand.

At the same time that Tang Zhong reached out to hug the bearded heavy body, Nagarjuna also reached out to catch Dong Bodhi.

Tang Zhong was busy checking the bearded body, but fortunately, it was not as serious as he thought.

Although his body was out of strength, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, his heartbeat was still normal. It's just a little weaker.

Nagarjuna stretched out his hand and pressed on Dong Bodhi's stomach, wanting to help her stop the bleeding, but found that no matter how hard she tried, the bleeding could not be stopped.

Nagarjuna glared at Tang Chong and shouted, "What did you do to her? ”

This time, Tang Zhong was able to understand what Nagarjuna was saying.

Maybe she's using a secret method that she uses to get you to understand what she's saying, and she sends it directly into your head. Of course, this kind of secret method should consume mental energy, and she doesn't use it often.

"It's poisonous." Tang Zhong said. "I had to. Your qigong and healing medicine may not work very well. I suggest you take her to the hospital immediately for a cleaning and suturing operation - it's not very difficult to treat. It's just that time is of the essence. If you don't mind, I can get the helicopter to back you up. ”

Maybe this is a bit of a villain's heart. But Tang Zhong had to do it.

He knew that Nagarjuna had a miraculous cure for physical injuries, and if he had just returned Dong Bodhisattva, he would be cured by Nagarjuna. Well, she still has plenty of time to put danger on herself and the beard.

Therefore, Tang Zhong had to give her something to do. She was too busy to strike again.

"Evil animals." Nagarjuna was really enraged.

Being toyed with by this young man again and again, she was really angry and angry.

"How good can you be?" Tang Zhong sneered. "Bodhisattva? Fuck the Bodhisattva of your mother#. ”

Nagarjuna's figure moved.

She held Dong Bodhi with one hand, and slapped Tang Zhong with the other.

Move like the wind, swift as electricity.

The figure flashed, and rushed in front of Tang Chong.

Tang Zhong didn't dare to be careless, and he also did the same with one hand holding the beard, and the other hand tried his best to block.

Smack-

Tang Chong's fist and Nagarjuna's palm slammed together.

Snort-

Tang Chong's feet stepped on the sand and stones, and he was knocked back again and again.

Poof――

A mouthful of blood spurted out and spilled onto the bearded man who was looking at him with open eyes.

Nagarjuna's body did not move. Obviously, there was an advantage in this blow.

Her figure flashed again, and she appeared in front of Tang Zhong again.

This palm did not slap Tang Chong, but slapped the beard held in Tang Chong's arms.

The beard is too big to dodge. Tang Zhong was helpless, and his hands holding the bearded man suddenly lowered, drooping the bearded body to the calf knees.

And so, his chest was exposed.

Bang -

Tang Chong's chest was firmly slapped by this palm.

Kick and stare --

Tang Chong's body staggered backwards, his mouth vomiting blood, but he still dragged his beard and refused to let him go.

"If you don't send it again, it's really late." Tang Zhong looked at Dong Bodhi in Nagarjuna's arms and said.

The two palms still couldn't kill Tang Chong, and the situation of Dong Bodhi in his arms was getting more and more dangerous, Nagarjuna Bodhisattva didn't dare to delay, his body shook, and quickly disappeared into this endless wilderness.

Thump!

Tang Chong couldn't hold on any longer. Holding the bearded huge body in both hands, he sat down on the ground.

"I shouldn't have come." The bearded man looked at Tang Zhong with wide eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

A large pool of blood flowed from the corner of Tang Chong's mouth again, and his appearance looked shocking.

He smiled like a child, looked at the bearded man and said, "You have blocked for me for a lifetime, and I will block this time for you." Don't be sorry. ”