Chapter 2: The Persecution of the Implicated Son (3)

The more that person fought with Luo Xiyuan, the more he became more and more unconfident, and he only relied on the support of a slightly deeper internal force than her, so that he did not show the appearance of defeat.

"Ge Laozi, you people are stunned to watch the show when you take the money, take it together!"

Seeing that he was about to be defeated, the man suddenly let out a loud shout with a wave of his palm, which woke up his accomplices, who were watching the excitement around.

"You shouted to let this girl guess your martial arts path, but you came to rely on us!"

Another young man standing beside Elder Huang He Yu sneered.

"Let's do something."

Huang Heyu's eyes struggled a few times, and finally his face sank and he spit out these three words.

The group was like an order, and they invaded in front of Luoxi Garden. For a while, the boxers made all the legs become fierce.

How dare Luo Xiyuan accept the move, only dismantle one and a half moves, find a gap and flee behind him.

After only two steps of escape, two people surrounded her and attacked behind her, and the move was a killing move.

In an instant, Luo Xiyuan received a few palms, and couldn't help but vomit two mouthfuls of blood, and couldn't help but panic in his heart. Thinking that he has never been afraid of heaven and earth, he is determined to travel alone in the rivers and lakes, and now that he has not learned art, he has to give his life to the hands of a group of rabble, which is really unwilling!

Soon, Luo Xiyuan felt that the true qi in his body was gone, and he couldn't lift his feet to escape, and finally was knocked to the ground by Huang Heyu Lao's hook punch, and most of his life was gone, but he could barely feel his eyes, hands and feet still move in a pool of blood.

Luo Xiyuan was extremely desperate in his heart, even more desperate than in Lu Yuchen's happy room in the Lu Mansion before. At this moment, the master has to deal with the large number of government soldiers brought by Lu Zhizhang, and there are many masters there, even if there is Tu Daxia's help, there is no way to get out of trouble at this time, let alone withdraw from here.

"It's about to die, throw it into the Luo River, people who have no roots, they don't know where they will be buried after death, it's better to melt with the water, make fish food river fertilizer, and you can also slightly repair the blessing shade of the next life......"

Huang Heyu looked coldly at Luo Xiyuan in a pool of blood, and his ugly voice did not have a trace of pity.

Several people lifted Luo Xiyuan's hands and feet, and walked towards the Luo River step by step.

Luo Xiyuan looked at the thick fog on the Luo River, and shed tears in a daze, and it was only at this moment that she realized how dangerous it was to walk the rivers and lakes.

She thought of the days when she used to beg for mischief, her chivalrous ambitions, and those who cared for her, and her heart was like a thorn that pierced her bones.

The moment she closed her eyes, she suddenly heard the voice of a teenager.

"Wait!"

Huang Heyu didn't expect someone to appear at this time, and his face covered with wind and dust showed a hint of surprise.

When I saw the description of the visitor, I was even more surprised. I saw that he was tightly wrapped in a dark night robe, and only two black eyes were exposed, and he should be a young man when he heard the voice. But the aura coming from his body was like a martial arts powerhouse that should not be underestimated.

"Your Excellency, what do you want?"

Elder Huang He Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Help! Here is a hundred taels of gold, release the people, the gold is yours. ”

The boy's voice was cold, and the words were clear. A heavy bag of gold fell to the ground.

"What if you don't let it go?"

Old Huang Heyu laughed.

"Then I had to grab it."

The boy replied crisply.

Luo Xiyuan wanted to open his eyes at this time to see who the person was, and the sound seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

"it off."

Huang Heyu Lao decisively waved his hand, carried the four people of Luoxi Garden, and threw Luo Xiyuan into the Luo River with all his strength.

"Bastard !!"

There was a tremor in the young man's angry voice.

"If she dies, don't all of you want to live!"

The young man tore off the dark gauze on his face, revealing a face as bright as the moon, and as soon as he turned around, he jumped into the icy Luo River.

The old man of the Yellow River on the riverbank smiled meaningfully as he looked at the back of the young man jumping into the river.

Immediately, a young accomplice respectfully delivered a sack of gold from the ground into his hands.