Chapter 45: Whoever Hit It's Not Me Anyway
Chapter 45 Who Hit It's Not Me Anyway
"Why hasn't it come out yet?" The knife muttered as he headed for his cousin's courtyard.
"Hehe, I'm very confident! Today we will give it our all, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. With a hearty laugh, the courtyard door opened, and the cousin walked out, relying on the elixir, his body had recovered, but his eyes looked at the knife with a strong resentment.
He was absolutely convinced that the wolf must have something to do with this kid.
"I'm going to cripple you today, see if the old immortal can still be calm?" The cousin leaned over to the knife. The smile disappeared, and he whispered with a cold expression.
This made Xiaodao's face change, and he was already planning to admit defeat.
But!
Suddenly a wave of anger welled up.
What to do?
If you really fight, you may not be able to win?
"Huh! Scared? If you're afraid, kneel down, and maybe I'll spare you. The cousin was still very close, and whispered viciously.
Obviously, others can't hear it.
"Smack?" Was he slapped in the face?
Damn, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, brother is a traverser, and the traverser must be cowhide.
Seal beauty, autumn fragrance, relay, forging bones, and practicing skin.
In an instant, the knife was evil together, and he punched out with all his strength.
Angered Lao Tzu, whatever you do, hit it first.
"Ahh Without any defense, then know that the other party is so unsophisticated? It was too late to react.
A straight punch in the stomach.
With all his strength, the blood spurted wildly.
The body was grabbed by the knife's other hand.
"You!" With a thick sense of disbelief, the cousin instantly passed out, and this blow directly seriously injured the internal organs.
The surrounding spring incense, summer incense, autumn incense, winter incense, and Dynasty Mahan were dumbfounded.
Sneak attack? This, this?
This is definitely a matter of great shame, and it will soon spread throughout the Lodge, and everyone will spurn it.
At this time, the knife also regretted it.
Well, since you regret it, you should treat it as if it didn't happen.
Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.
"Ahh Cousin, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, the knife roared loudly, with a panicked face.
"Quick, send my cousin into the house, his injuries haven't healed yet, why are you so stubborn, you can't bear the elixir, just say, bring the injury out." The knife is as abrupt as a bamboo tube pouring beans.
"Young Master Yingjie?" was blocked by the courtyard wall, and several other people who were still in the courtyard realized that something was wrong and hurriedly rushed out.
"You guys are optimistic about my cousin, I'll go to my grandfather, and I'll ask you if something happens." The knife roared, full of momentum.
Instinctively took over Young Master Zhao, and these people hurriedly checked.
"Damn, the injury is not light, and the internal injury is very troublesome."
They were all practicing martial arts, and it was soon discovered that this seemed to be just injured.
"What's going on?"
The men looked around with ugly faces.
Haruka's face turned pale, and she didn't know how to answer.
"This person vomited blood as soon as he went out, isn't the injury good?" Qiu Xiang didn't hesitate to open her eyes and say nonsense, anyway, the young master said so, the young master was right.
"Well, that's it! We also wondered. "Wang Chao is old, and his skin is thicker, but he still lacks confidence to say it.
But after a few more words, it was smooth.
Before he arrived, Xiaodao saw the owner of the village and the so-called Zhao family walking out talking and laughing.
"Old man, you asked me to lose to him on purpose, but it hasn't started yet, why did he vomit blood, sprayed me, and wanted to rely on me." The knife roared loudly, and the momentum was very strong.
Along the way, many people saw it.
"Ahh Sure enough, I didn't dare to fight, how many months did our young master become a martial artist? can win the barbarian, not to mention that little white face. Many of the people in the villa immediately muttered in a low voice.
The last time they didn't bet, it became their eternal grudge, and they regretted it to death, and this time they plan to gamble well.
These people don't gamble, which made them very unhappy, but at this time, they suddenly realized that they really couldn't win the genius young master, so they didn't dare to bet.
"Grandpa, you have to call the shots for me." The knife tore open his throat and shouted.
"Don't panic, what's going on?" The owner frowned.
"How do I know what's going on, when we first met, that cousin vomited blood and sprayed me all over my body, wanting to lie on my head, just like three days ago." Knife roared angrily.
"Isn't it just that you can't afford to lose? Can't I throw in the towel? Play this set. The knife roared, the voice was loud, the mulberry door was wide, no matter what else, at least the momentum was enough, and if he was aggrieved enough, people would believe more.
"Vomiting blood? Coma? The middle-aged man next to the owner of the Zhao family changed his face, flew up, and hurried forward.
The owner's face sank, and he followed directly.
"Don't you see if I'm hurt?" The falling knife yelled unhappily, this grandfather is too uninteresting.
When he rushed over, the two masters entered the courtyard, and there were many people outside.
Qiu Xiang and the others saw that the young master was coming, and immediately surrounded them.
"This cousin, when he sees me, he vomits blood, he definitely wants to rely on the competition, as for it? It's a big deal that I admit defeat and get it, so slanderous. Along the way, I chattered angrily all the way, so that passers-by could hear it clearly and pull a few more votes for myself.
"Young Master, does anyone believe it?" The knife was surrounded, and Dongxiang whispered, her little face pale and very nervous.
"You must believe it, others believe it or not, I absolutely believe it, and you must believe it too." The knife swears by it.
Several of his men were dumbfounded.
"That's the truth!" The knife swears by it.
"Am I mistaken?" Fuyuka was a little skeptical.
"Young master, I naturally believe it." Akika nodded.
Soon, everyone else nodded vigorously.
"Did you really read it wrong?"
It seems, maybe, maybe!
"Yin Qi?" In the house, the owner of the village and the Zhao family are next to each other, and Zhao Jin Chengjin, who is the same generation as the owner, has been checked.
The internal organs are cracked, but fortunately it is not fatal.
It's strange that there is a yin qi? What's going on?
"Yin Qi, the means of ghosts? It can't be, it's daytime, but how can it hurt. The owner looked at the people in the room.
"Young Master Yingjie has just been discharged from the courtyard! I was talking to Young Master Dao, and we were still in the courtyard. The men explained with a wry smile.
The knife was quickly called.
Xiao Dao said angrily, and this one suddenly spurted blood and softened.
When he walked out, Lian Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the kid hadn't woken up yet, and he was safe for the time being.
Hehe, that's good.
But this is just the beginning, I'm stingy, if you want to cripple me, I'll let you be disabled first, there is an extra baby in the belly, how does it feel, this time I can't recover quickly.
Xiaodao was worried that this kid's father was rich, so he used elixir to make him recover quickly, and when he held it, he subconsciously got the ghost baby out, injected it into his body, and hid, so that he could create some injuries for him at any time, so that he could not recover.
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