"Whoosh~"

However, at this moment, only a sound of breaking the sky was heard, and then in the next second, only a "poof" sound was heard.

I saw a sharp arrow pierce the head of the person in front, and then the other party slowly fell to the ground.

Until death, I didn't know what it was all about.

The other people couldn't help but be shocked and turned around one after another.

However, at this time, I saw a group of black figures rushing in from the outside, all swarthy and swarthy, just like the legendary rakshasas.

"Hell!"

One of the bandits let out a scream, but at that moment he saw a swarthy hammer smash quickly into his head.

With a "bang", the guy's head was smashed open, and then the white brain was mixed with blood.

The others reacted, roaring angrily and about to swing the blades in their hands to kill, and the sound of "clanging" soon rang out.

It's a pity, although these people are also fierce, but where are these Kunlun slaves' opponents? In two of the three blows, several more were stoned to death, and the others were restrained.

"Take these people down and interrogate them severely!" A voice full of majesty rang out.

The group of blacks answered, then pressed the remaining few to the side.

Then, the girl saw three figures walking slowly forward from the outside, and her body was full of anger.

"Brother!" The girl was stunned for a moment, then cried and threw herself into the arms of one of them, crying: "Erlang he, Erlang he is dead, Erlang he is dead, woo woo woo ......"

Cheng Chubi frowned and glanced around.

I saw a lot of corpses lying on the ground, the most conspicuous of which was the figure of Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai fell in a pool of blood, with three knives stuck in his body, and some wounds on his body.

Cheng Chubi walked over, his brows furrowed tightly.

"San Lang, is this guy still saved?" Cheng Chuliang asked.

"Saved? It's all injured like this, even if Sun Simiao is here, I'm afraid there will be no way to save him, right? Cheng Chubi said with a sneer.

He doesn't care if Fang Yiai's life or death is alive.

"However, he is the son of Fang Xiang, if he dies here, I am afraid that it will not be easy to do." Cheng Chuliang frowned and said, "These people should have been killed by him, right?" A natural general, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"Whether he can be saved or not can only depend on his own life." Cheng Chubi said with a frown, then walked over and pulled out the knife that was stabbed on Fang Yiai's body.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Three knives were drawn, and blood kept pouring out.

Cheng Chubi probed his nose, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"And the breath, and the breath, quick, quick, those wines! And then the needlework! Cheng Chubi said: "Hurry, it's too late." ”

Cheng Yuhuan broke free from Cheng Chuhei's embrace, and then knelt on the ground, snorting and crying.

"Third brother, please, please, I must beg Erlang to live, I must beg Erlang to live, please, please." She cried and said, the bitterness is heartbreaking.

"Get up, whether you can live or not, it's not me who has the final say, it's God who has the final say." Cheng Chubi pointed to the sky and said.

was originally scolded, but seeing his sister like this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sigh.

Everything has already happened, and it's useless to scold her.

After Cheng Yuhuan and Fang Yiai eloped, Cheng Chubi hurriedly asked the people of Baixiaomen to find it, and finally found their news in one day.

Unfortunately, it was too late to arrive.

"Master, the wine has been found." Cheng Yi ran over with a wine jar in his arms and said.

"That's it?" Cheng Chubi frowned, this guy has a lot of injuries on his body, so a jar of wine is still not enough.

"Master, there's still in the carriage!"

"Do you have a needle and thread?"

"Some were found in the wagon, too."

"Bring it all quickly, by the way, carry this guy to a clean place, be careful, be careful, yes, take off all the clothes on his body." Cheng Chubi opened his mouth and commanded.

At this time, everyone had already lit torches, and this one was shining brightly.

Cheng Chubi picked up the wine, helped Fang Yiai clean the wound, and then took the needle and thread to help Fang Yiai sew it up.

After working for half a night, he got the wounds on the other party's body healed.

"Brother, Erlang him, Erlang is he, is he okay?" Cheng Yuhuan walked over and asked weakly.

At this time, Fang Yiai had fallen into a coma.

"I can't die for a while." Cheng Chubi glared at Cheng Yuhuan angrily and said, "Why are you so stupid?" What's so good about this stupid big guy? Stupid like a pig, he can't even beat a few gangsters, and he has grown so much meat in vain! ”

"Why are you blind, looking at such a piece of waste? If you can't write or fight, you're just a waste, wasting air alive and polluting ......the land when you're dead," Cheng Chubi said endlessly.

Angry, what a gas!

Why did your sister fall in love with such a person? It's just ......

Cheng Chubi didn't know what to say.

Hearing Cheng Chubi's words, Cheng Yuhuan's eyes began to burst into tears again, looking pitiful.

"Hey!" Cheng Chubi sighed and said, "You, you, it's not impossible if you really want to marry him, why elope?" Don't you know that the one who hires is a wife, and the one who runs is a concubine? You, you......"

Forget it, Cheng Chubi didn't bother to say anything more, he felt that Cheng Yuhuan was like this, she should be taken home and broke her legs, so that she would be honest!

What's more, Cheng Yuhuan is only fifteen years old now, and fifteen years old is just in the second year of junior high school in the next generation!

Cheng Chubi walked to the box and rummaged through it.

Seeing a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in the box, as well as rice, bacon, wine, salt, oil and other things, he couldn't help but shake his head, is this elopement or moving?

The old ox was already lying on the ground and falling asleep at this time, and it seemed that it was really tired today.

Even if you elope, can you be professional?

"Will you wake up?" Cheng Chuliang came to Cheng Chubi's side and asked in a low voice, "What method did you use just now?" ”

"I don't know if I can wake up or not, so I'll leave it to my fate." Cheng Chubi sighed and said: "Alcohol can disinfect, reduce pus, and needle and thread suturing can stop bleeding and make the wound heal faster." ”

"This is what your elusive master taught you?"

"Yes, yes."

(End of chapter)