Chapter 112

Meng Xi laughed out loud, "You also eat children's vinegar, are you a vinegar jar!" ”

Lu Yanzhi held her face and said seriously: "I don't allow the lady to take anyone other than me to heart, I was born for the lady, except for the lady, I have nothing!" Lady, promise me never to abandon me, okay? ”

He seemed to be asking her for a promise.

Meng Xi's face suddenly turned pale, and she wanted to speak, but found that her throat was very dry.

Suddenly, a group of black-clothed people descended from the sky, their faces covered by black scarves, and only a pair of numb eyes remained.

The man in black didn't say a word, he drew his blade neatly, and cut it whenever he met someone. People pushed each other and fled, and for a moment, the streets that had been filled with laughter and laughter were only wailing.

Lu Yanzhi sank his face, took Meng Xi's hand, and said in a rare serious tone: "Lady, hold my hand tightly, don't let go no matter what, you know?" ”

Seeing this, Meng Xi knew that the situation was not good at this time, so he stopped saying nothing and clenched his hand.

Lu Yanzhi pinched the trick with one hand, summoned a water-blue lightsaber, protected Meng Xi, and fought all the way out of the encirclement.

In just half a pillar of incense, the streets were already full of blood, and hideous and terrifying corpses could be seen everywhere.

Meng Xi had never seen such a scene, and he was completely stunned by fright, and his footsteps couldn't move for half a minute.

Lu Yanzhi noticed her abnormality, and when he wanted to look back, a cold air rushed to his face, he subconsciously bent down to avoid the deadly attack, and stabbed the lightsaber into the heart of the man in black with his backhand, and his cold eyes did not contain the slightest emotion.

It was because of his counterattack that his hands with Meng Xi were knocked away, and it was just a breath, and when he came back to his senses, he was no longer in sight.

His eyes turned red and he shouted, "Xi'er! ”

He called again and again, pushing away one person after another who stood in front of him, but he never saw the shadow again.

A hint of bright red wrapped around his pupils, and soon, his eyes were invaded by blood red, he calmed down, raised his sword and slowly walked in a certain direction. Take a few steps, stop a few steps, as if sensing something.

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The breeze blows the dead leaves to the ground, and the path is full of camphor trees, and the ground is naturally covered with camphor leaves.

Two little maids were holding brooms, as if they were sweeping the leaves.

Lu Yanzhi walked on this familiar path with a expressionless face.

When the two little maids saw it, they hurriedly saluted and said, "Young master." ”

I don't know if it's more respectful or more fearful in the tone.

Walking all the way, looking at the familiar faces, there is no change in the slightest.

A hint of sarcasm rose in Lu Yan's heart, and it was really meticulously constructed.

Entering the hall, sitting in the hall were Lu Yi and Mrs. Lu, Lu Yi was stern and steady, and Mrs. Lu was gentle and restrained.

Seeing him come in, Mrs. Lu got up to greet him, "Son, you are finally willing to go home, let my mother see, have you lost weight?" ”

Lu Yanzhi dodged her hand sideways, and said lightly: "The child is fine, and the mother doesn't have to worry about it." ”

A trace of hurt flashed in Mrs. Lu's eyes, and she smiled a little reluctantly, "Yanzhi, when did you become so unfamiliar with your mother......

"Smack!" Lu Yi slapped the table suddenly, and the teacup on the table shook again and again due to his movements, and the cup and the lid made a crisp collision sound, knocking on Lu Yan's heart one by one.

Lu Yi looked angry, and his tone was very bad: "Rebel! How do you talk to your mother! ”

Lu Yanzhi smiled, "Yes, it's my ideal appearance." The father is strict and responsible, and the mother is gentle and polite, and you play it very well. He even applauded.