Chapter 165: Thank you, Childe
The wheel of eternal life, as the name suggests, takes the meaning of endless life. In short, wheel warfare.
It's just that the formation also has its own subtleties, filling in the gaps with each other, making the entire attack impenetrable, and it is difficult to find flaws.
In unison, the shadow of the stick in the sky was like a huge black net, and it rushed towards Leng Yi Yanyan.
That's it, it seems that this blow can't be avoided!
Aunt Han can stand up and slap that nasty girl for me, and this beating will be regarded as my return to hers.
Leng Yi Yanyan was expressionless and closed her eyes calmly.
It is also a kind of elegance to calmly accept the fate that cannot be avoided. Let her scream in panic, but it is impossible.
The crowd of onlookers let out a burst of exclamation, but no one dared to step forward.
Aunt Han struggled to break away from the hand of her personal maid Xiaojun, and pounced on Leng Yi Yan's body without hesitation, intending to use her body to block the stick for her.
A cruel smile flashed on the beautiful face of the girl in Chinese costumes, and she snorted coldly:
"Beat me to death!"
Shan Tao and Shuicao also came back to their senses at this time, and saw that Aunt Han had rushed over, if they didn't protect their masters, they would have been told to take care of Leng Yi Yan's nine adults when they turned around, and they were afraid that their lives would be in danger.
Both horizontally and vertically are beaten badly, and if you protect the young lady, you can still have a good reputation. Thinking like this, the two also gritted their teeth and rushed over,
Seeing this, Xiao Jun naturally pounced.
The scene suddenly became a mess, and Leng Yi Yanyan felt that even if she wasn't beaten to death by a stick, she was about to be covered to death by these well-wishers!
All I heard was the sound of clanging iron weapons, followed by the sound of fists and kicks attacking each other, followed by screams and the sound of sandbags falling to the ground.
Aunt Han and the others hugged each other and protected Leng Yi Yanyan in it, and they were all ready to be beaten violently.
But after waiting nervously for a long time, I didn't wait for the stick, but I waited for a burst of cheers.
"Are you alright?" A cold male voice rang out.
Aunt Han and the others raised their heads and saw that those family members had been thrown down, and one by one they were curled up in a ball like steamed shrimp and rolled around in the place and wailed.
"Thank you Gongzi for saving me." Aunt Han stood up and hurriedly saluted the tall thin man standing beside them.
The man is dressed in black, and the neckline and cuffs are trimmed with gold trim.
He looked very delicate, as thin as a bone fairy, but his eyes were like a sword of ice, as if he could send people to Huangquan with a glance.
I have to say that this slender tall man with a delicate face has a treacherous aura all over his body, he holds a folding fan in his hand, and a long sword hangs from his waist.
For Aunt Han's thanks, he only bowed slightly, and did not have more politeness.
His eyes fell on Leng Yi Yanyan, and when he saw that she was helped up by the mountain peach and the water grass, and she was not injured, she didn't look any more, and turned her head to stare at the girl in gorgeous clothes.
The girl didn't know if she was frightened by the way he cleaned up the house just now, or by his cold gaze, so she took two steps back in a panic.
"You...... Who are you!? Taking two steps back, the girl steadied herself, calmed her emotions, and raised her head to try her best to make an arrogant appearance and asked.
The shelf was sufficient, but it was a pity that the slightly trembling voice betrayed her true feelings.
The man in black glanced at the girl coldly, and his slender fingers played with the fan twice, unfolded it violently, and shook it slowly.
The girl looked at it fixedly, and saw a green bamboo painted on the fan, no more, no less, just nine bamboo leaves.
"Ye, Nine!?" The girl's eyes widened in shock.
Ye Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said a word in a cold voice, "Get out." ”
"Do you know who my young lady's grandfather is!? That's one person under ten thousand people, when the left minister Feng Dezhang Feng is big! ”
How could the little maid ever see her master treated like this? Immediately stepped forward and scolded.
(End of chapter)