Chapter 231: Shen Ling is disfigured
A group of people stood not far away,
watched coldly as Emperor Yan was beaten to death by these two little ruffians, and screamed again and again.
After fighting for a while, the two little ruffians got tired and began to rummage through the pockets of Emperor Yan's shabby clothes, and it took a long time to find out a crumpled dozen yuan, and they beat Emperor Yan a few times angrily.
Then, the two of them picked up the motorcycle and drove away.
Emperor Yan lay on the ground, let out a painful moan, the corners of his mouth had been opened, the blood flowed, and his face was swollen, and it took a long time to get up with difficulty and staggered forward.
Now he is like a disabled old man, and it seems that his spirit is not very positive.
Xiao Lian and Shen Ling turned their heads too far and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Our Lady commanded: "Turn your head! Keep watching! ”
Xiao Lian said: "Holy Mother, he is already like this, why don't we go back..."
"Hmph, I think you don't just want to go back, you also want to help him, right?"
Xiao Lian was silent, she had indeed given birth to the idea of helping Emperor Yan.
Our Lady scolded: "You are the Virgin, you are the Virgin!" ”
Xiao Lian lowered her head, and the more the Holy Mother looked at it, the more angry she became: "Do you know how the villa treated us back then? ”
"Back then, it was they who leaked the position of our chief rudder to the righteous path, which attracted the siege of the righteous path!"
"The righteous path suddenly attacked, and we paid a lot of money to barely repel them, but immediately after, the judge and the black and white impermanence led a large number of ghosts into the helm!"
"In order to cover our retreat, the Second Elder, the Eighth Elder, the two Hall Masters, and countless sect members all died tragically at their hands! We had nine elders and seven hall masters, but in that battle, two elders died! ”
"Snow and the Golden Rat Hall were also wiped out in that battle!"
"That's them, that's the villa! All of this is the plan of this old man of Emperor Yan! ”
"After escaping to the Northern Regions of the Western Regions, I swore a poisonous oath in front of all the still living sect members that one day, I must kill Emperor Yan with my own hands and avenge all the dead disciples!"
"You still think he's pitiful?" The more Our Lady spoke, the more angry she became, "Kneel! ”
Xiao Lian fell to her knees with a thud.
Chasing Yue and Shen Ling stood aside tremblingly, the Holy Mother was already angry at this time, although her strength was still blocked, she was still an ordinary person, but they didn't dare to speak at all.
Our Lady took out the poisonous dragon whip from Xiao Lian's arms and slapped it on Xiao Lian's back fiercely: "If it weren't for those who died, how could we be where we are today!" Do you think he's pitiful, and are you worthy of those who are desperately protecting us! Are you worthy of their heavenly spirits? You bastard! ”
The poisonous dragon whip was slammed on Xiao Lian's back, Xiao Lian didn't dare to mobilize her strength to resist, and soon her back was blurred by the blood.
Shen Ling was distressed, so he knelt down with a plop: "Holy Mother, the young master is just confused for a while, please let her go, if you want to beat you, hit me!" ”
Syllable!
The poisonous dragon whip slapped on Shen Ling's face, and a terrifying scar instantly appeared on Shen Ling's handsome and tender little face, and blood flowed out.
If this whip leaned a few centimeters further to the right, Shen Ling would become a rift girl.
But even so, Shen Ling was already disfigured.
"Shut your mouth! There's no room for you to talk about here! "Our Lady lifted up her whip and was about to whip it again,
Chasing the moon also knelt down: "Our Lady, please stop your anger!" Not long ago, it was the young master who rescued us, and you... Just let her go! ”
Our Lady took a deep breath and lowered her hand: "That's it! I'll spare you this time! ”
After a pause, her tone softened a lot, she reached out to help Xiao Lian and returned the whip to her: "Child, don't blame me, over the years, every day and night, I have wanted to kill Emperor Yan and destroy the villa, for a long time, I can see those dead people when I close my eyes... Alas, remember, you must treat the people around you well, but you must not be soft-hearted when dealing with the enemy, even if the enemy has only half a breath left! ”
"I remember, Madonna." Xiao Lian whispered.
"Well, let's go get a new outfit." Our Lady threw Xiao Lian a bottle of healing medicine, Xiao Lian wanted to help Shen Ling up, but Our Lady said coldly: "Let her kneel!" Have you forgotten who you are? You dare to talk back to me?! ”
Shen Ling knelt on the ground, his face was as painful as a soldering iron, blood and tears mixed together, and they dripped to the ground.
Xiao Lian looked at Our Lady: "Our Lady, you also said just now, treat the people around you well, you must be good, Shen Ling has always been by my side." ”
Our Lady choked and waved her hand impatiently.
Xiao Lian helped Shen Ling up and quickly walked to a secluded and uninhabited place.
"Why do you think you're so stupid?" Xiao Lian looked at the terrifying wound on Shen Ling's face with a distressed and shocked expression, "Don't you know what kind of temper the Holy Mother is?" ”
Shen Ling's tears fell down: "However, I don't want to see the young master beaten." ”
"Am I beaten less? Alas, you, you... Hurry up and rub some medicine! Xiao Lian took out the medicine and helped Shen Ling clean up the blood stains first, and after applying the medicine, Xiao Lian felt unspeakably sad in her heart.
A deep scar spread from the cheekbone to the corner of the mouth, shocking, even if the healing elixir was applied, the wound could only heal slowly, and it would definitely leave a terrifying scar.
Shen Ling's half of his face is ruined!
"Our Lady is too ruthless!" Xiao Lian's nose was sour, and her eyes were a little wet.
"Young master, I'm fine." Shen Ling comforted, "Anyway, I am the young master's maid, and I will marry the young master in the future, it's okay." ”
It can be said that although he didn't see the scars on his face, Shen Ling could also feel that his face must have been ruined, and his heart was extremely painful.
What girl doesn't love beauty? What girl doesn't care about her face?
Our Lady's voice came: "What are you doing? Don't be a prostitute, hurry up! ”
Xiao Lian put on a dress and walked out with Shen Ling.
Emperor Yan had already walked away, and everyone followed unhurriedly until they reached the dirty shack area.
There were some homeless homeless people living here, as well as some very poor people at the bottom of society, and Emperor Yan trembled into one of the dirtiest shacks, and there was a bed in the shack, and a woman was lying on the bed.
"That's Meng Po!" Chasing Moon whispered.
"That's right." Our Lady's eyes were cold, "Meng Po, who is known as 'forgetting the end of the world', is also gone, now just wait and see if the Rakshasa is also here." ”
"But, hehe, looking at this, even if the Rakshasa is here, she must have become a waste, otherwise she wouldn't let Emperor Yan and Meng Po stay in this kind of place!"
Emperor Yan trembled and took out a plastic bag containing half a steamed bun from his arms and handed it to the woman on the bed.
The woman's hair was scattered, her face was bloodless, and her breath was faint: "I'm sorry emperor, I should do these things, you eat, I'm not hungry... Emperor, what's wrong with you? Why does it hurt? As she spoke, the woman coughed violently.
Hearing the word 'Emperor', Emperor Yan's single eye flashed with a strange light.
But in just a moment, the light was extinguished.