Chapter 145: What a cunning boy
Ji Tianming knew that if he made the slightest move, he would be subdued on the spot.
So he gave the tools of escape to someone else's hands in the first place.
Then take advantage of Hua Wenshu's vigilance and ask her to help her throw out the pendant.
Things are going well.
The moment the smoke rose, he used his vision to block his vision and fled violently.
I have to say that Ji Tianming's reaction was already very fast, but Hua Wenshu's reaction was even faster.
Before Ji Tianming escaped too far, she chased after her, crossed Ji Tianming's head, and landed on the way he escaped.
The people who chased after them also surrounded and blocked all around.
There's really no room to escape at all.
Although she was put on the table, Hua Wenshu was not angry.
"My brother is really calculating, if you are older, my sister will be moved."
Ji Tianming didn't dare to smile at this time, his stiff little face was full of vigilance.
The nervous appearance was like a trapped little beast, with its fur spread and hostile to the surroundings.
It will definitely not be able to beat, but there may be a chance to delay time.
Suddenly, Ji Tianming's face changed, and he looked at Hua Wenshu's back in surprise, "Mother." ”
Hua Wenshu's attention was originally on him, and when she saw his look, she really thought that there was someone behind her, so she subconsciously turned around.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Tianming relied on his small figure to bypass their encirclement line.
Unexpectedly, a thin silver chain came out from behind him and tied him to his ankles.
Ji Tianming stumbled and fell to the ground, but he didn't panic, and the red long stick broke the silver chain with a wave.
casually threw out a pendant that interfered with the vision, but this time the pendant still had a special taste.
Hua Wenshu and everyone didn't panic at all, a martial arts doll could still turn the sky upside down.
Their contempt gave Ji Tianming another chance.
There was a faint scent of flowers and herbs in the smoke, and after touching it, everyone only felt that the exposed skin was tingling and itchy.
After a while, it turned red.
Even if there is a magic weapon on the body, it can't be blocked.
Hua Wenshu felt a heat on her face, followed by a tingling pain, but she didn't dare to touch it at will, what she cared about most was her face.
"Flower Protector, we are all poisoned, and it is useless to take antidotes. What a sinister boy, what do we do now? ”
The subordinates endured the discomfort and waited for Hua Wenshu's instructions.
At present, I don't know whether to continue chasing people or detoxifying.
Hua Wenshu gave her a backhand slap.
"I'll teach you this."
They are killers, they are licking blood from the knife to live, and now they have lost their target, and they can have good fruits to eat when they go back.
The subordinate was slapped and did not dare to speak.
Hua Wenshu was itching unbearably, and when she saw her subordinates standing next to her like a fool, she suddenly felt evil.
A sharp kick kicked the person into the air.
"What are you still doing in a daze, chase me, capture it at any cost, don't kill it."
His subordinates immediately chased after him.
Hua Wenshu took out the mirror she was carrying.
Her red and swollen face was reflected in the mirror, which was immediately shattered without a trace of ambiguity.
The smoke thrown by Ji Tianming was mixed with the itchy powder developed by his mother.
This thing is powdery, it doesn't have a pungent smell in the air, and it's not poisonous, so it's hard to prevent.
He didn't expect that because of the itchy powder, he stimulated Hua Wenshu, who was going to be merciful.
What Hua Wenshu values most is this face.
Ji Tianming kept running according to the route in his memory, but found that how to go around the old was always around the abandoned courtyard.
He paused slowly, his puzzled gaze searching around him.
Could it be that there is still a formation here?
Before he could find a flaw in this place, several short swords struck from the shadows.
Ji Tianming waved his stick to resist.
The short sword is full of power, the angle is tricky, and a few hands cooperate, directly knocking his long stick away.
Ji Tianming lost his weapon, and before he could react, a silver light flashed.
A short sword stabbed directly into his hand as he tried to pick out the mustard seed bag.
The powerful spiritual power on the short sword dragged him up.
"Ahh
Ji Tianming screamed and was hanged up.