Chapter 96 Grudges
Zhao Yuying's face was abrupt, and she said angrily: "Which eye do you have to see that the old lady is merry and happy? The old lady is treating people's injuries, are you blind and can't see?"
"Treat the injury, can't you even find a doctor in this broken city, and you want to work for your dignified lady?" Zhao Fenglei laughed fiercely, "Okay, let me see where this kid's injury is!"
As he spoke, Zhao Fenglei rushed straight over and grabbed the heart of the Thousand Nights. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his five fingertips showed a metallic Force light, faintly with the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, which shows the power of this strike, if it is caught, even the steel armor may be pierced.
"You dare!" Zhao Yuying was furious and raised her hand to wave out. But she was seriously injured and had not healed, and after she had to force herself to expel the foreign force from her wounds for Qianye, this moment was the weakest time. Zhao Fenglei raised his left hand, and a Force barrier blocked her and pushed her aside.
Nangong Xiaoniao screamed and stood in front of the bed.
"Get out of here!" Zhao Fenglei slapped Nangong Xiaoniao in the face with a backhand, his anger had been completely ignited, and he shot extremely hard, and she flew out in one fell swoop, slamming into the wall, and blood immediately flowed down the hairline.
Qianye had bounced up from the bed, but at this moment, the effect of the medicine had not subsided, and he was unable to drive the Force, so the speed was slow and he couldn't pull Nangong Birdie away, and he only had time to raise his hand to hold Zhao Fenglei's grasp.
The two Force vortices on Zhao Fenglei's body lit up, clenched his claws into fists and blasted out, Qianye snorted, and suddenly flew out upside down, and with a loud bang, he collapsed half of the wall and fell into the next room.
Zhao Fenglei easily succeeded, and he also felt a little surprised, and sneered: "I thought you were so powerful, it turned out that you were just a waste who cultivated the art of military warfare!"
When he looked at it, he saw Qianye's naked body, and suddenly sat down with some thoughts in his heart, and the nameless fire blocked in his chest burned even higher, burning his eyes red. Zhao Fenglei kicked away a pile of gravel in front of him, strode forward, and once again grabbed Qianye's heart and stabbed it.
Hurried footsteps were heard outside the door, accompanied by a shrill sentry of alarms, and the guards of the Dark Fire outside finally noticed something unusual. The two fighters who rushed in first were holding Force rifles, and as soon as they saw the situation in the room, they immediately raised their muzzles and prepared to shoot, and the Force lines on the barrel were quickly lit.
Zhao Fenglei snorted coldly, "Just ants, also here to get in the way?" He suddenly stopped, retreated, and collided with the two fighters like lightning.
With a dull thud, the two warriors flew out, spurting blood in the air and collapsing their chests into it. There was a popping sound, and two small fireballs ignited, and the Force rifle that had been forcibly suspended and had been hit by an external force blew up.
At this time, several more soldiers rushed in and threw themselves at Zhao Fenglei at the cost of their lives, but they were all killed by him. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and their lifeless attacks could not hinder Zhao Fenglei for a moment.
Zhao Fenglei frowned, what he had just killed was an integrated patrol team, and under such an obvious contrast of strength, all of them fought to the death, and no one escaped.
Zhao Fenglei turned his head and saw Qianye, who had fallen on the other side of the broken wall, finally struggling to sit up, leaning on the table legs to support his body, as if he would fall down again at any time.
Thousand Nights' obsidian eyes were now blue, like the ocean on the eve of a storm, and occasionally a deep dark red swept by, like the blood of warriors inside and outside the room. His heart was beating slower than ever, but the three-color blood qi was swimming back and forth like boiling, quietly waiting for the moment when Zhao Fenglei approached.
The blood qi exploded, the blood clan ignited the blood qi and the last resort to die with the enemy, Qianye didn't know if the power of his pure blood qi could compete with an eleventh-level general, but after trying it, he had the answer.
The metallic Force light on Zhao Fenglei's five fingers was already thick and solid, reflecting a cold luster, and he was about to step over the broken wall, when a chill suddenly rose on his back, making his movements stagnate.
Immediately, Zhao Yuying's scream came from his ears: "Zhao Fenglei! If you dare to touch him today, I will join forces with Zhao Jundu to kill you the next day!"
Zhao Fenglei's whole body was shocked, and he turned back suddenly, unbelievable that Zhao Yuying would threaten him like this, "Do you want to kill me?" or join forces with Zhao Jundu? I am the grandson of the Duke of Yanguo, and the Duke of Youguo will never allow you to do this!"
Zhao Yuying laughed, "When the time comes, you will be a dead man, what can grandpa do to me? ”
Zhao Fenglei said viciously: "Can Zhao Jundu help you do this? ”
Zhao Yuying's voice turned cold, "Qianye is the one Zhao Jundu wants to put into his 'Jidu Congfu'." If you dare to do it today, unless you hide in the Yanguo Mansion in this life and can't take half a step, the old lady will definitely make you regret being born in this world!"
Zhao Fenglei was taken aback, staring at Zhao Yuying, his face changed, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not. He had also heard that Zhao Jundu had made a lot of noise in order to bring people into the mansion, but before today, he had never thought of Qianye at all, and now that he thought about it, Zhao Yuying inexplicably came to a poor country like Yongye to stay with a little-known mercenary leader, and there was always some reason.
Zhao Yuying sneered and said: "As for Cointreau, what will happen to him? You can't help but think too highly of yourself, he won't do anything, at most he will face the wall for a few days." ”
Zhao Fenglei's face suddenly became very ugly.
Although Zhao Yuying's current strength is higher than him, in terms of internal status, Yan Guogong's grandson is still slightly higher than Youguogong's granddaughter. However, Zhao Jundu is different, it is the first recognized genius of Zhao Valve in three hundred years, and there is a faint tendency to become the first person of the younger generation in the empire after Zhang Boqian.
Such a person really killed Zhao Fenglei, and Cheng Engong would definitely be spared, and even many elders in the valve would stand on his side if they wanted to. Why bother to hurt the future Zhao Valve's Optimus Pillar for a dead man? This is the common idea of the wealthy family.
Just like Zhao Yuying was injured by Nangong Xiaofeng, the injuries were already injured, and instead of paying for the blood debt, it was better to ask for enough compensation benefits to come back. For the sake of the family, personal sacrifice is nothing.
Not long ago, Zhao Fenglei thought so logically, but in a blink of an eye, the same principle fell on his head. To his surprise, the taste was extraordinarily sour.
"Then wouldn't Zhao Jundu kill whoever he wanted?" Zhao Fenglei laughed, but under Zhao Yuying's cold murderous gaze, his dry laughter stopped abruptly.
Zhao Jundu really kills whoever he wants, even if it is the grandson of Yan Guo, there is no difference. In fact, as long as he is not the son of the prince and prince of the royal family, and the person with a lower status, Zhao Fenglei is not going to kill whoever he wants?
Of course, with an identity like Zhao Fenglei, Zhao Jundu would be restrained by Zhao Valve if he killed at most one, and the empire would not tolerate him messing around like this. However, the problem is that the first one will definitely die in vain, and Zhao Fenglei doesn't want to be the first.
Zhao Fenglei gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you can do it! I actually went to unite with Chengengong's branch, and for such a country boy, I will see how you will treat the Youguo bus after you go back." ”
"That's the old lady's business, you don't need to care!"
Zhao Fenglei took a deep breath, "Yuying, you will be my woman sooner or later, this is something that the grandfathers have already finalized." ”
Zhao Yuying snorted disdainfully, "Unless all the men in the world are dead!"
Zhao Fenglei turned his head and stared at Qianye, and said, "Today is your fate." ”
Qianye had been sitting in place, looking at him the same way, like looking at a dead man, and that gaze made Zhao Fenglei feel uncomfortable. Zhao Fenglei couldn't help but shout: "What kind of expression are you?"
"Look at the dead man's expression. Qianye replied lightly, he grabbed something in his hand, struggled for a moment, and slowly stood up.
Zhao Fenglei's eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to kill this guy desperately, but a trace of a bone-chilling chill suddenly passed through his heart. Qianye's movements as he stood up were staggering and heavy, as if he might fall down at any time, but Zhao Fenglei had an illusion, as if he saw an injured beast showing its sharp teeth.
Zhao Fenglei was about to say something, but there was a sound of dense footsteps in the corridor, as well as a slight sizzling sound of the Force Gun charging. Without saying a word, he smashed the window behind him, jumped out directly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A group of officers and soldiers rushed in at this time.
Qianye put on his coat with the support of two guards, and without saying a word, he first went to inspect Nangong Xiaoniao's injuries. Half of Nangong Xiaoniao's face was high and swollen, and his mouth and nose were full of blood. However, she only had too little actual combat experience to be hit in a panic, and her own force was not weak, offsetting most of the impact damage, and she only suffered flesh wounds.
Putting down Nangong Bird, Qianye found Seventeen in the corridor outside. The girl sat against the wall, her head tilted unnaturally to one side, as if she were asleep. On the wall behind her, there was a shocking streak of blood, snaking down.
Despite the anticipation, Chiya reached out and placed it on the tip of her nose.
It's long gone.
Qianye's hands trembled slightly, Ah Qi, Ah Jiu and Seventeen, although they were just bought shark slaves at the beginning, Qianye treated them equally. Ah Qi and Ah Jiu have both been transferred to military positions and can stand alone on one side. Seventeen came late, and stayed by Qianye's side, taking care of his food, clothing, and daily life, like a considerate and lovely little maid.
The soldiers of the patrol team who rushed in earlier were also dead, and were restrained by their colleagues. Qianye still walked over and inspected them one by one, hoping for a miracle. However, miracles are called miracles because they don't happen.
There was a commotion outside the room, and after seeing that Qianye was fine, the Dark Fire officers rushed out to gather their men, search the base, and rearrange the defenses, and the sound of orders and footsteps was continuous. There was deathly silence in the room.
Qianye walked to the bed, picked up the clothes, and began to put them on one by one, but was grabbed by Zhao Yuying.
"Lie down immediately and heal the wounds. Little bird, you are responsible, you can't let him out if you don't clean the wound. I'll take care of the outside stuff!"
Qianye wanted to break free, but was lifted up by Zhao Yuying, pressed back to the bed, and said word by word: "Heal the injury, and you can fight tomorrow." If you don't want to waste this hour, you're going to have to spend an extra week to get better!
Qianye raised her head, but was glared at by Zhao Yuying's extremely bright gaze, sighed in her heart, and lay down honestly.
Zhao Yuying didn't say much, strode out of the room, and closed the door with her hand. Moments later, a piercing rallying call sounded in the Darkfire camp, and groups of soldiers poured out of the barracks and assembled on the school grounds.
Zhao Yuying jumped into the off-road vehicle and rushed out of the camp, followed by several troop carriers carrying hundreds of soldiers. More warriors poured out of the base and rushed to the strategic points of the city's defense, and the alert level of the entire Blackstream City was raised to the highest in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yuying drove around the city before driving to the gate of the courtyard where Yuyang Bo lived. When she jumped out of the car, the courtyard door opened by itself, and a guard walked out, bowed to Zhao Yuying and said, "Miss, the master is waiting for you." ”