Chapter Eighty-Three: The Ant Fights the Saint, the Mantis Arm Wants to Block the Car

When Tang Shuai saw this note, his whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and his face turned cold and blue.

It's not that it's cold, it's that his heart is cold, he sat by the fire in a daze, Tang Gao was beside him, but he didn't talk to Tang Gao.

He just wanted to be alone, think quietly, but his mind was so chaotic that he couldn't calm down at all.

Because at the back of the note, the signatures are Shui Tong and Ying Wu.

Shui Tong is the one he hopes to marry and continue the incense!

The autumn god is forced to marry, hoping for help.

He looked at the note again, and he couldn't count how many times it had been read.

Every time he saw Pan, his eyes would show her begging.

What a haughty girl she was, the fairy of his dreams.

Even talking to her would make his heart beat faster and his blood boil.

But now, she was begging, and his blood was frozen and couldn't be warmed at all.

The ice is the autumn god" These two cold words, like the coldest ice in winter, not only froze his blood, but also froze his heart, so that he couldn't feel what blood was and what heartbeat was.

This is perhaps the saddest thing in the world.

His sweetheart expected him to save him, but he didn't dare to move.

Is there anyone who can help me, he thought so, and thought of Bianliang.

If it's the boss, no matter how difficult it is, you'll get on!

He remembered being at the falconry, when everyone was cowering and afraid.

The boss is alone, with a shield, facing tens of thousands of falcons.

What courage and blood it was.

However, compared to the autumn god, the falcon is nothing, just an ant.

Although the boss is brave, he is just a praying mantis, and he can't stop the giant car of the Saint Legion at all.

Forget it, it's still not bothering the boss. Tang Shuai thought.

At this time, Tang Gao suddenly whispered, "I don't know what happened to the fairy sister." ”

When this sentence heard Tang Shuai's ears, he couldn't control his emotions anymore, hugged his head and cried, crying while saying, "She's going to be snatched away... ”

Speaking of the back, I couldn't cry.

In this life, this man has never been so sad.

"Who dare!" Tang Gao beside him stood up and smashed his fist on the stove, smashing a corner of the stove.

He grabbed Tang Shuai's shoulder and said, "Dashuai, let's go and save the fairy sister, okay." ”

Tang Shuai didn't speak, his godless eyes were full of tears, and the whole person seemed to melt, soft like water, swaying in Tang Gao's swaying.

"It's good, it's good!" Tang Gao continued to shake his shoulder.

There was a fire in his eyes, it was the fire of anger, burning in his eyes.

His hand shook heavier and heavier, tighter and tighter, so tight that Tang Shuai felt pain, but the next moment, it was covered by the pain in his heart.

Tang Shuai said, "I can't save it." ”

These three words made his heart twitch tightly, and even his facial features became hideous.

He suddenly pinched his hands around Tang Gao's neck and shouted, "I can't save it, I said I can't save it, Shuitong is gone, Yingwu is gone, Qiu Mingshan, you bastard bastard!" ”

At that moment, he finally defeated his inner demon, and he shouted out the name of the autumn god, the king of Chengdu City, the name that all Chengdu people dare not shout!

"Tyumen good!" Tang Gao shouted loudly and broke free from his grasp.

He took an iron rod from the wall and turned to fight for it.

Tang Gao is a little stupid, but no matter how stupid people are, they have heard the name of the autumn god.

But even if this autumn god is a true god, he can't offend the fairy sister in his heart.

Neither can God, let alone man!

"Die." These two words he used all his strength, like a clarion call on the battlefield, piercing the tranquility of Chengdu City.

"Wait." Tang Shuai's enthusiasm was also completely awakened by him, and a fire also ignited in his eyes, "To deal with saints, you have to use your brain." ”

After speaking, he took Tang Gao to prepare.

Li Xuan was also preparing, and before dawn, there were two more bridges at the door of Yue Yage.

Unlike other sedan chairs, it was a saint who carried the sedan chair.

In the whole world, even the palanquin of the palace does not have this kind of treatment.

This is not the autumn god domineering, because only the saints can enter and exit the door of the saint legion, and the family can only enter and exit.

"I'll give you a stick of incense." Li Xuan looked at the sky and lit incense in front of the Yueya Pavilion.

He had waited too long for the past two days, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

He knew that in the Divine General's Mansion of the Saint Legion, the Autumn God was also waiting.

The temper of the god general has always been unpredictable, if he is not happy, he will stomp his feet and a saint will be sent to the saint's shop, this is the majesty of the god general.

"Isn't there any news yet?" Yuenu's face was darker than the hat on her face, and her words were colder than the early morning in Chengdu.

The cold Huang Li couldn't open his mouth.

There was silence in Yue Ya Ge, only the sound of Uncle Jiu's combing hair was particularly harsh.

"Don't move." Yuenu said again.

She knew that every time Uncle Nine was ready to do something, he would comb his hair first.

However, there were five saints waiting at the door, and there were tens of thousands of saints on the opposite side of the door, among which there were two saints who were stronger than the ninth uncle.

If you do it, you will die, and if you don't do it, you can only compromise and seek perfection.

"Let go." Yuenu said.

She sighed inwardly.

Knowing this, she shouldn't have insisted on letting Shui Tong ask for help.

She should have told the young master in person, even if the effect was much worse, it was still much better than it was now.

Ying Wu dressed up carefully, her heart was as white as her face, white without distractions, and white erased all the past.

From now on, she was a different person.

However, the moment she got on the sedan chair, she saw the sunshine again, and remembered the moment when she stretched out her wrist to hold the sunshine on Siguniang Mountain.

At that moment, her heart was as beautiful as the sun.

And now, the sunshine in her heart has slipped through her fingers and will never come back.

Sister Fairy, she remembered what Tang Gao called her, and a touch of bitterness finally appeared on her face.

From now on, the fairy descended to earth and became a dog.

She got into the sedan chair like a dog.

Shui Tong's face was whiter than hers, and even the red lips of the past had lost their color.

I don't know if it's because of too much blood loss, or if it's been sad for too long.

However, at the moment of getting on the sedan chair, her person did not tremble, and she remembered her idol again.

Even if she can't be as arrogant as he is, she has to be strong, as if he's just watching her.

If he were to look at it, would he blow up all the garbage in front of him into slag?

Thinking of this, she shook her head again, how could Li Changsheng make a move for him.

Li Changsheng won't, Tang Shuai will!

Before the sedan chair was lifted, someone shouted, "Let them go!" ”

In the early morning in Chengdu, this voice was particularly harsh, and the harshness made people feel a little illusory, so illusory that Li Xuan couldn't believe his ears.

He turned around, looked at Tang Shuai, who was dressed in black, and said, "You were talking just now?" ”

Shui Tong heard his voice, and at that moment, there were tears in her eyes, and in the sun, they were as light as the morning dewdrops, but the dewdrops were quickly shaken off by her shaking head.

Don't, she shouted in her heart, don't come to die!

When Tang Shuai saw the dewdrops, his people were completely ablaze.

He shouted, "Let them go!" ”

His hair stood on end as a result of the exertion, like an angry lion roaring.

It's a pity that he is not a lion, and even if he is a lion, he can't stop a punch from the saint.

The punch hit him in the leg, and he heard the sound of bones shattering, so crisp, so insignificant.

Yes, what is a broken leg.

He threw out the hidden weapon in his hand fiercely, all on Li Xuan's face.

However, Li Xuan didn't move, but he knelt down.

A broken leg is not something that can stand by courage.

"Ah~~~" Tang Gao howled, like a rhinoceros, crashing from behind.

In his violent steps, the ground under Li Xuan's feet shook.

But Li Xuan still had a cold face, he raised his hand, lifted the galloping rhinoceros above his head, and then threw it out hard.

"The autumn god said, do happy things, no blood." As he spoke, he turned around contemptuously, "You're in luck." ”

With a wave of his hand, the sedan chair headed for the south gate of the Legion of Saints.

The beauties on the sedan chair all turned their heads, their faces were full of tears, and their hearts were dripping blood.

Shui Tong bit his right hand, as if he had stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth.

She didn't dare to cry out loud, she was afraid that the cry would bring disaster to the man kneeling behind her.

That shout had already awakened her soul, and that kneeling kneeled directly into her heart.

Shui Tong didn't dare to cry, and Ying Wu didn't dare either.

Her heart, which was like a blank piece of paper, was carved by the stupid man who fell out at this moment.

No longer curled up like a dog, she sat up straight.

She wants to leave the best back to him.

She didn't want him to be upset.

She wants to be the fairy sister he remembers forever.

Farewell, Tang Gao, there were more tears on her face, so much that she couldn't see the city gate in front of her clearly, and when the city gate was closed, she didn't feel anything.

She didn't feel it, Tang Gao did.

When the pair of city gates more than two zhang wide made a "bang" closing sound, he didn't know that it was the strength that came from, Tang Gao suddenly got up.

His eyes were still so red, his anger was still so strong, and he was like a rhinoceros, slamming into it.

He couldn't let that door close, because that was his last hope.

If the door closes, he will never see the fairy sister again.

His head, and his hands, slammed into the door with a deafening bang, "boom".

However, it was useless, because Li Xuan was closing the door, and the door closed as if there was no resistance.

The rhinoceros is nothing but an ant in front of the saint.

But the door didn't close!

It's not that Li Xuan didn't work hard enough, and it wasn't that Tang Gao suddenly had more strength.

Instead, he put his hand, his finger into the crack between the two doors, to be exact.

The door won't close because a finger is stuck there.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the indescribable pain made Tang Gao, a master of horizontal training, distort his face.

His mouth was already a little crooked, but he wouldn't let go.

The resistance of the ants put pressure on Li Xuan for the first time.

Because he found that if he wanted to close the door, he would bleed, and if his finger was crushed, he would naturally bleed.

This gave him a headache, and he jumped from behind the door to Tang Gao.

He grabbed Tang Gao's chest and yelled, "Let go." ”

Tang Gao ignored him, still clutching the crack in the door, he couldn't let hope slip through his fingers.

Li Xuan's face began to look angry, and he stretched out his other hand, ready to pull out the ant's hand.

Compared with strength, how can ants be the opponents of saints.

Yes, the strength is not enough, but the hidden weapon is enough.

I don't know when, Tang Shuai dragged his kneeling feet to the city gate.

This time, he threw another hidden weapon and threw it on Li Xuan's face.

Everyone in the world knows that no secret weapon can hurt a saint.

But this time, Tang Shuai's secret weapon hurt Li Xuan fiercely.

It's not the body that hurts, it's the face.

"Something!" Li Xuan shouted loudly.

His face was covered in slimy things, and he wiped it with his hand, and his hands were full of stench.

"! Hahaha... Tang Shuai smiled.

All the food he had shoveled last night, and that he had intended for Hee-hee, was now all thrown in the saint's face.

It made him unusually happy.

He was even happier that the saint's attention had finally taken away from his brother and had all fallen on him.

It's not just attention that is diverted, it's hatred, the hatred of the saints.

"Bastard!" Li Xuan couldn't care about his image anymore.

On the streets of Chengdu, his face has already been lost enough, what else does he want to do with his image.

He had a grim grin on his face, like a demon from hell.

He lifted Tang Shuai's other foot and banged wildly.

Can't see blood, this is a tight spell on his head, so that when he is crazy, he still has a trace of sanity.

Otherwise, Tang Shuai would have been dismantled by him.

"Hahaha... Tang Shuai still kept laughing, as if he was just watching the play from the side, and the person who was beaten was not him at all.

The saint was even more angry.

He suddenly put down Tang Shuai, and then sat down between the two of them.

He said, "When the sun rises tomorrow, I'll make your heads into toilets!" ”

He really sat there and waited, as if death was sitting in front of the Tang brothers.