Chapter 4 Martin Had a Good Father
The heads collided, and the crisp sound of bones colliding at that moment stunned everyone, like an iron rod knocked down!
The forehead horn cracked, and the spreading severe pain made Ye Qingxuan's body twitch. Reading artifact. In the midst of the two of them, he suddenly raised his feet and kicked Martin's face with all his might.
“**......”
Martin didn't have time to finish, and the mouth that had just opened was resealed by this violent kick. He staggered back in the thump, and fell into the stinking ditch with his back to the sky.
Paul and Ray were stunned, and they turned their heads in disbelief to see the young man's angry eyes. The blood came from the forehead and fell into the eyes, as if it were about to dye the black pupils red.
Immediately after, they felt the boy stomp his feet vigorously, like a hammer on his toes. In severe pain, they loosened their clamps, and Ye Qingxuan broke free.
"Come on, let's see who's the!"
Three people scuffled in the same place. Ye Qingxuan picked up the box containing vegetables on the ground and smashed them in the face with all his might, ignoring the fists that hit him.
As Paul and Ray fought back, he heard screams from behind.
Subconsciously, he turned around and saw Martin's hideous expression, he had already gotten up from the ground, his face was bloody, and his eyes were furious to the point of madness. In his hand, the dagger stabbed down on the young man's heart!
"Die!"
Ye Qingxuan only remembered to protect his arms on his chest. The dagger cut a cold crack through the back of his hand, and finally stabbed deep into the vegetable frame.
Smack!
The vegetable frame shattered, and vegetables and raw meat fell all over the floor.
Paul and Ray were stunned, they didn't expect Martin to really dare to kill.
Martin also froze in place.
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As if sobering up from his rage, Martin finally understood what he had just done. In the silence, he looked down at the dagger in his hand in astonishment, and saw the blood marks on the back of Ye Qingxuan's hand, and his face turned pale.
"I, I ......"
He snorted, retreated, and said incoherently: "I don't have ...... I just ......"
His hand could barely grasp the dagger, and the dagger fell to the ground with a thud, crushing the last of his courage.
"This time I went around you,, I won't let you go!"
He staggered back and fled. Paul and Ray hesitated, got up from the ground, and chased Martin away. They were already frightened and almost knocked over by the people at the mouth of the alley.
Outside the alley, Vito, who had been brought by Old Ferra, stared blankly at the blood on the ground, and the two packets of sausages in his hand fell to the ground.
Ye Qingxuan got up from the ground silently, looked at the wound on his hand, and asked softly after a long time: "Do you have bandages there?" I'm afraid the priest can't explain it......
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"Okay, that should be fine. ”
In the alley, Vito helped Ye Qingxuan wrap the wound on the back of his hand: "You can't fight, why don't you run away." Do you have a brain disease when you hit three by one?"
"I was going to run away. ”
Ye Qingxuan smiled: "I don't know why, suddenly it's very popular." ”
"Since I was a child, when did you fight and didn't ask me for help? At least pay attention in the future, if you hadn't flashed fast, you would have died here just now. ”
Vitobi made a gesture: "It's like pulling the bathtub plug, and the blood is drained before it can be reached to the church." ”
"Sorry......"
"Wouldn't you say anything other than sorry?"
Vito threw two bags of things into Ye Qingxuan's arms: "The good things that I got today, take them back and make up for them." ”
"You stole the bag again?"
"It's called work. ”
Ever since Vito left the church, he has been eating on the docks. The people there have unclean hands and feet, and often steal things from passengers or cargo ships. Naturally, there is nothing to say after being discovered, and a severe beating is indispensable.
"Don't worry, I secretly took two of a whole box of sausages, and no one found out. ”
Vito took out a knife, cut a section and fed it to Lao Fei, and threw more than half of the sausage into Ye Qingxuandi's arms: "Rare Welsh goods, a box can sell for two silver coins." You take it back and give it to the priest to taste. In this way, he will also believe that Vito will get ahead in the future. ”
"Won't you go back with me?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "The priest has always wanted you to come back." ”
"I ......"
Vito was silent, and soon, he shook his head: "I'm not going, I'm so bad, the priest will be angry when he sees it, right? Besides, with a 'good baby' like you, after a long time, he won't remember me anymore." ”
"What are you talking about?"
Ye Qingxuan was a little annoyed, but Vito got up and waved his hand with a smile: "You know I can't speak, don't be angry." I have something to do in the evening, so it's okay for you to go back to church alone, right?"
He helped Ye Qingxuan up from the ground, patted Lao Fei's back, and motioned for him to follow his master home.
In the silence, he watched his friend drift away, and the smile on his face stepped down little by little.
He stared down at the dagger on the ground, his turquoise pupils stained red with blood.
Like a beast.
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As night rose, Martin wandered through the alleys, depressed and afraid to go home.
"Big brother, what should I do?"
His lips curled, and he looked at Paul with fear in his eyes: "Father has said that we are not allowed to go to his trouble, if he knew......"
"Don't be afraid, Father won't let anything happen to you. ”
Paul's eyes were gloomy and he spit: "It's just a beggar's words, no one will believe it." ”
"And no one saw it, and even if he said that you did it, we could say that he was slandering. Ray said, "Don't worry, I'll go to him tomorrow and he'll shut up." ”
Paul pinched his knuckles, remembering the appearance of being pressed to the ground by the little ghost, and his eyes became hideous:
"He'd better get acquainted with each other and not say anything. Otherwise, even if something happens, no one will stand by his side. ”
"But ......"
"Didn't my father say that? In two days, the mayor will step down, as long as he is elected mayor. Who would offend us because of an alien bastard?"
Paul said coldly, "In two days you will go to the Holy City, and when you come back as a musician, how do you want to fiddle with that bastard? Even a priest can't save him." ”
Hearing the Holy City, the fear in Martin's eyes dissipated, as if he had received a real guard of honor, and his eyes became calm in fear. He raised his hand and stroked his bruised chin, his eyes becoming hideous.
"I'll repay him well. He murmured hoarsely, "How dare he do this to me......"
Ray exchanged glances with Paul, grinned, and patted Martin on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we'll take care of him while you're away." ”
"Let's go. ”
Paul put his arm around Martin's shoulder: "You're going to the Holy City the day after tomorrow, and your mother has asked someone to prepare your favorite dish, and she has a lot to say to you." Don't let an ignorant delay your good time. ”
Martin nodded and laughed,
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"It's nice to have a home. ”
Behind, in the dark alley, someone said quietly: "Even if you do something outside, you can go home and be afraid of nothing."
Because you still have a good dad. ”
"Who's where?!"
Paul turned around abruptly: "Get out!"
"I'm sorry, did I delay your good time?"
In the alley, an emaciated figure walked slowly, and his voice was hoarse: "Think about it, in the warm candlelight, the family is enjoying the feast on the table, and the long legs under the maid's skirt...... In such a scenario, even I feel that no matter what mistakes I make, I can be forgiven.
After all, what could be more precious than family affection?"
"You're looking for death!"
Paul and Ray's faces turned grim, and they rolled up their sleeves and walked down the alley, but the figure did not retreat, undeterred by their faces.
Instead, he accelerated.
In an instant, like a reed that was stretched to the extreme, he rushed out of the darkness into Paul's arms, and then stabbed Paul in the abdomen with the impact of his body with the fist of the Iron Finger.
At that moment, there was a subtle downward trend in his body. It was a rare technique in street fights, and in that moment, it was as if the weight of the whole body was pressed against this punch. Even a thin man can break two planks with such a skill, not to mention that the person who comes is not as thin as it seems!
In an instant, Paul rolled his eyes and bent down involuntarily.
"Hey!" the figure sneered, raised his hand, and mercilessly slammed the Iron Finger Tiger on the back of his head like a hammer on a bell, and with a muffled thud, Paul fell to the ground.
Immediately afterward, the man stepped on Paul and pounced on the stunned mine, knocking him to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he made up for two more kicks, which made him fall to the ground completely.
In just a few seconds, two people fell to the ground.
The figure gasped, kicked again, spat on the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth, and finally raised his head.
In the dim moonlight, his pale, cold face was illuminated, and his turquoise pupils were like beasts.
"Vito, Vito!"
Martin was stunned, he subconsciously backed away, and finally recognized who this damn guy was.
"I didn't think you knew me, I thought everyone forgot my name after I went to the docks......
Vito chuckled softly, but there was no joy in the laughter.
"Don't come here!"
Martin staggered back, fumbling around his body.
"Are you looking for this?"
Vito pulled a dagger out of his arms, which was still stained with dried blood. He looked at Martin's stunned face, chuckled softly, and threw the dagger to him, "Here you go." ”
The dagger rolled in the air, arcing and falling at Martin's feet.
Martin subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but immediately after, a black shadow pounced. Immediately afterward, the slashing knife slashed at his throat, nearly breaking his Adam's apple.
The feeling of suffocation caused him to fall to his knees, and then someone pulled him by the hair and dragged him back into the alley.
"What the hell do you want to do?!"
Martin struggled on the ground and struggled to make a sound, "Is it because of that? I can give you money...... I'll give you as much as you want......"
"No, I don't. ”
A voice responded coldly, "I like to take it myself." ”