Chapter 223: He's Coming

Cao Feng fought hard and took Zhao Yan to the other side, lost too much blood, and fell into a coma on the spot.

Zhao Yan looked at these monks nervously.

"Chick, don't be afraid, I'll get rid of the bloodsucking worms on your legs for you."

The monk poured some medicinal powder on her leg, rubbed it, and it was as slippery as oil, but when she touched it on the leech, the leech naturally fell off.

"This leg, this skin, it's so white and tender, hehehe!"

"You've touched it, it's my turn to touch it!"

"Shit, now it's time to go back first."

The tall monk looked at Cao Feng's body: "Tsk, this kid is really capable, he has at least seventy or eighty leeches on his body, and he can still walk, if he changes to others, he will already be dead." ”

"Is he dead, then?"

"I don't need to ask, if I put so many leeches on you, will you still be alive? What a naΓ―ve, go! Carrying this woman, let's go home! ”

They smeared ointment on Zhao Yan's whole body, and his clothes were torn, Zhao Yan knew that it was useless to resist, she just felt that Cao Feng should not be killed so easily.

It's nothing to lose your body, it's not that you haven't found a man, and surviving is the king.

In the afternoon, at about five o'clock, Cao Feng's face regained his qi and blood, those leeches were dead, he stood up, and the sunken wounds on his body were now fine.

There are footprints on the ground, after all, the rain has stopped, and you can follow the way you came.

There is some white powder at the feet, which is the ointment sprinkled on the ground, wipe it.

……

In the temple, these monks took out the wine and meat stored in the cellar, and they didn't die, and they got a woman, shouldn't they have a beautiful meal? Hum! Enjoyable!

"It's so fragrant, chick, do you want to eat it?"

Zhao Yan was not tied, sitting on the futon, since he gave it, he took it and ate it, if he didn't eat it for nothing, he wouldn't eat it for nothing!

"Hahaha, at night, you have to serve a few of us."

Outside the door, a black figure appeared.

The monks were all frightened and stood up, thinking that Cao Feng was not dead.

"Who...... Who?! ”

The dark figure came in hungry, and it was actually a Sea Clan messenger.

The monk swallowed and foamed: "You? How did you get here? ”

The envoy glanced at Zhao Yan: "What about the patriarch?" You guys actually ran away and lied to me, huh? ”

"Patriarch? What are you talking about, messenger? ”

"I didn't ask you."

Zhao Yan had an idea, and immediately said, "It's them!" They went to the village and got us here! Taking advantage of your daytime sleep, these monks have a bad heart! And you want to dominate me! I'm your patriarch's wife! ”

"Emissary! This is talking nonsense! She's here with that stinky boy and threatens us! We took a few of us to the bitter river in the west, and let the leeches suck up the hunger! ”

Zhao Yan: "Look at it, I'm right, they murdered our patriarch!" Must be punished! ”

The monk kicked Zhao Yan away, and the knife was in her face: "Slut, if you force it again, Lao Tzu will kill you now!" ”

Another monk: "Don't kill it, such a tender woman, you haven't tasted it yet, you can kill it, are you still a man?" ”

The Sea Clan envoy asked, "That person, is he really dead?" ”

"Of course I'm dead, there are seventy or eighty leeches all over my body, and my blood has been sucked dry, can I still live?"

The messenger took out a scimitar from his waist: "So, you killed the patriarch. ”

"W-what patriarch?"

"That person, with the pattern of the ancestors of the Sea Clan, is the patriarch of our Sea Clan, that is, half a god, you are so bold, you dare to attack the patriarch."

The monk's face turned white for a moment: "No...... We don't know, but did he say he's the patriarch? ”

"Said it!"

"Since I said that you still want to attack the patriarch, how should I deal with you?"

The monks knelt down three of them, and one shouted, "Messenger! At first we didn't know it was going to happen! Your old man is gracious, or, this woman, we contribute to you? ”

As soon as the messenger's knife was drawn, the monk's head fell to the ground, like a ball, and rolled three times.

The other monks were frightened and trembling, they all knew how great the envoy's ability was, and it would not be a problem to fight hundreds of them at a time.

"You are looking for death by yourself, and you dare to murder the Sea Clan Patriarch."

Although Zhao Yan worked for the mercenaries, he had never seen the miserable appearance of a human head falling to the ground, and the blood spurted out of his neck...... I'm going, it's scary!

The messenger wiped the knife: "Next, who is it?" ”

"Don't kill it."

The messenger turned around and saw Cao Feng standing outside the door.

Cao Feng approached the candlelit hall: "I'm not dead, why do you want to kill them?" ”

Zhao Yan saw the savior: "Cao Feng! Cao Feng! You're alive! ”

"Of course I'm not dead, the person who can kill me Cao Feng hasn't been born, daughter-in-law, don't worry, with me, no one can do anything to you."

The messenger slowly stepped forward: "Why are you running away?" ”