Chapter 40: Medicine Slave 3
Moon Shadow pouted: "Manly man, there is a lot of meat after two hits, people just want to try the freshly made shadow chain, who are you not going to accompany you?" ”
Shadow Chain?
What is it?
The medicine slave's eyes were aimed at Moon Shadow's small hand, and in her hand, there was an extra black black iron chain, and she couldn't help but gasp.
Could this be the weapon she made herself last night?
It's over, the fists alone are unbearable, and now they still have such a strange weapon, do they want people to live!
"Hit it, you didn't fight well, you didn't lose half a piece of meat."
Before Moon Shadow finished speaking, the medicine slave had already lifted the quilt with a "whew", revealing a pig-like face: "Take a good look, is this called nothing?" ”
His handsome face was blue and purple, and there was no good meat.
It's really funny.
Moon Shadow had forced him to the point of being miserable, and he didn't use magic to move his hands, but completely reciprocated with small fists. She was faster than him, basically chasing him and flattening him. Now, he can no longer face her with indifference and rejection, and can only beg for mercy and run away.
Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face.
Moon Shadow naturally did it on purpose.
If it weren't for the enchantment he inadvertently laid to help her, she would definitely not just beat him, with her character, there is only one word - kill!
The medicine slave sadly plunged back into the quilt again.
She did it on purpose, of course he knew, and he was glad to be it.
In addition to him, Wang Yan did not escape the doom, every night a black-clothed masked man appeared in his room, naturally he was beaten, but the beating place was not his face, but his feet, these days, Wang Yan has begun to use crutches to walk.
"Why don't you go to Lin Ziyun?"
"She?" Moon Shadow nodded: "After looking for her, you will naturally find her, don't worry about her, hurry up and spar, otherwise you will ......"
Before she could finish speaking, the medicine slave had already bounced up and rushed to the courtyard.
He looked miserable and howled: "Come on, Seventh Little ~ Sister, let's do it." ”
……
For the past few days, Lin Ziyun's small courtyard has been calm on the outside, but there is an uneasy atmosphere in the air.
Gong Yueying actually came back alive and became an eighth-order magician, this news made the hearts of everyone in the small courtyard fall to the freezing point.
Lin Ziyun never went to the main courtyard, every time the door rang, she was scared like a frightened bird, afraid that it was someone sent by Gong Yizun, and she was afraid that Moon Shadow would tell the truth.
Why didn't I kill her myself?
Why didn't I see her die and throw her out?
Countless whys swirled in her mind.
Everything, it's too late.
She also thought of a lot of excuses, but those words seemed far-fetched, after all, Gong Yueying saw her with her own eyes, and whatever she said was false, the only feasible thing was to argue forcibly, that is, to tell the old man that Gong Yueying was lying, but would the master believe it? Or pretend to believe it for the sake of her giving birth to a pair of children?
In any case, even if she doesn't die, she won't be favored anymore......
The Gong family was very calm, and did not come back, and the moon shadow came back to make waves.
Lin Ziyun was still uneasy.
Maybe that girl wants to let her go, maybe she is waiting for an opportunity to catch her sore feet, so that she can commit several crimes?
"Mother, why don't we find someone else......
"No!"
Lin Ziyun stopped Gong Xueying in her voice: "She is now an eighth-order magician, do you think someone will take this business?" Besides, the last deposit was moved from the treasury, and now it hasn't been made up, so how can I have the money to find someone again? ”