Chapter 39: Hatred on Revenge
Even Gardenia never expected that the man in the wheelchair was the man in black who she thought had been stoned to death by a big black horse.
Now, the man pointed his crossbow at her and asked her to show her what had happened in the alley that day.
The man must not understand why Lian Yu suddenly threw out a horse as a hidden weapon!
Lian Yi secretly slandered: This guy is really big.
However, if she is asked to demonstrate it again, it will be difficult.
The arrow on the short crossbow glittered with cold light, emitting a cold black light, and the sword was poisonous. If you get a little bit of skin, it's even more difficult.
Lian Yu replied cautiously: "Here, there are no horses, how can I show you?" ”
The man in black pushing the wheelchair lowered his head and asked, "Young master, go down and find a horse?" ”
The man in the wheelchair, known as the young master, never left Lian Yu's eyes. It seemed to be a few words squeezed out of her teeth: "No, you go over and use it for her." ”
Not to mention Lian Yu, even the black-clothed subordinate was stunned.
What do you call it to go over and use it for her?
When a horse is used?!
Lian Yu rode the tiger and rubbed the corners of his clothes.
When I was in the alley, I thought that this person would definitely be stoned to death by a horse, so that no one knew her true strength. Now that the man is alive, he still questions the spectacle of her being able to throw a horse with her bare hands.
How to break this thing? Could it be that they found out that there was something systematic on her wrist?
No, absolutely not!
Lian Yu looked at the man in black, opened his palm, and explained lightly: "Actually, it's not as complicated as you think. Internal force, practice to a certain level, you can do it. ”
As he spoke, his open palm tightened, and the man in black was pulled towards Lian Yu's palm by a powerful suction.
A prompt from the system appeared in front of Lian Yu's eyes: Non-ingredients, can't be put into the system.
The man in black hit his head in Lian Yu's palm, bent over, and his legs trembled.
When the young master was rescued, he had seen the miserable appearance of the young master. The doctor also said that all over the body, muscles and bones were broken. Even the horse that smashed the young master died on the spot and broke his spine.
He gave a demonstration of being a horse, and he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.
Lian Yu pushed the head away in his hand, pretending to have a heartache, and covered his chest. "Oh, no, the injury from last time hasn't healed yet. The demo can't be demonstrated, the demo can't be demonstrated. ”
The young master of the wheelchair narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "I can sit here with such a serious injury." You've just taken a kick from me. Looks like you don't want to solve my puzzles. ”
The crossbow arrow is off the string and is aimed at the heart of Lian Yu.
Almost at the same time, Lian Yu sucked the unlucky man in black again. A pear tree leaf flew out of his fingertips, intending to hit the crossbow bolt and throw it off course.
The leaves of the pear tree were embedded in the belly of the man in black, and the crossbow arrow was not in the back of the man's waist.
What happened in an instant surprised everyone.
"Uh... I didn't mean to......" Lian Yu let go of his hand, and a man in black fell to the ground.
As Lian Yu's voice fell, a slight clicking sound sounded in the hands of the wheelchair master.
The short crossbow turned out to be a burst of crossbow arrows, and one was sent out, and it was immediately replenished automatically.
Which designer made it?! Too shameless!
Lian Yu took a step back, his shoe stumbling over the tangled morning glory vine mans beneath his feet. She immediately raised her palms and gestured to the wheelchair master for a pause. Began to bow his head and bend over, pulling at those morning glory vines.
She is in a predicament, life and death are on the line, and these flowers also bully her and stumble her! It's too much!
How can the young master of the wheelchair listen to Lian Yu's words, she says to pause when she stops?! Who has time to wait for her to pull Fujiman?!
Sou...!
"Be careful!"
With a faint sound of breaking the air and a reminder of the leisurely feast, Lian Yu instinctively raised his arm to resist. She was holding a handful of morning glory vines in her hand, and a few small purple flowers were in full bloom.
The orange-red spoon mark looms through the cuffs.
Lian Yu's palms were empty, and the crossbow arrow that shot at his head flashed into the system with morning glory.
The crossbow arrow shot through a jar of soy sauce in the system, and the moment the jar shattered, even Gardenia didn't know what to think. I just felt that the jar should be thrown out so as not to dirty the floor of the system.
Thrown out, the shattered jar and the black soy sauce cape smashed against the wheelchair young master.
At the same time, the bolt pierced the wheelchair master's left eye.
"Ahh The young owner of the wheelchair had black eyes, covered his face and howled.
Lian Yu covered his mouth with his little hand and muttered, "I really didn't mean to......"
The young master of the wheelchair trembled and twitched in pain: You didn't mean it, you took aim!
You Huanfang grabbed the stunned Lu Chi with one hand, and grabbed Lian Yu who covered his mouth and pretended to be innocent with the other. "Now, let's go!"
Lian Yu's feet seemed to be nailed, and she stopped Youyu: "Wait, we have to kill him before leaving." Otherwise, he will definitely hold a grudge. ”
Wheelchair Master: "......"
And the four black-clothed men around the wheelchair young master showed their weapons one after another.
There are scimitars, there are iron whips, there are daggers, there are darts.
At the mouth of the cave under the cliff, there was also the sound of footsteps, and it seemed that there were quite a few people.
It's a little difficult to kill the young master of the wheelchair.
You Yu Yu made a quick decision, clamped Lian Yu on the creaking nest, and pulled the wood-like Lu Chi to disappear in place very quickly.
The four men in black did not chase, but squatted down to inquire about their young master.
The man under the cliff flew up, and the leader wore half of the black iron mask. Underneath the mask, only the eyes and mouth are exposed.
The four men in black knelt on their knees: "Lord." ”
Luo Xiang stepped forward and threw himself in front of Luo Yijun's wheelchair, whose face was full of soy sauce and trembling in pain. Roared: "Fuck! Who did this to you?! ”
"My son...! How are you, my son?! ”
Luo Yijun trembled his lips: "Daddy, give me the antidote...", as he spoke, his right hand pinched the tail of the crossbow arrow pierced into his left eye, and pulled it out screaming.
Blood and soy sauce flowed into his mouth.
At this moment, Luo Yijun can't wait to pick Lian Yu's skin and drink Lian Yu's blood.
When Luo Xiang saw the crossbow arrows, he realized what antidote he wanted to give his precious son.
took out a small porcelain bottle similar to a snuffbox from his inner pocket and poured the medicinal juice directly into Luo Yijun's mouth.
He still muttered, "Fuck it!" I've been away for a while, how did I end up like this?! It's over, it's over, it's not handsome...... I'm going to be beaten to death by my wife when I go back......"
Luo Yijun is no longer able to complain about his father. "Hurry up, take me back... Heal..."
The black-clothed men around him seemed to be very hesitant when they saw their master.
Also, the lord's wife is indeed very strong.
Moreover, the Duchess gave birth to such a son, and the treasure was like eyeballs.
Last time, the young master was injured, and his whole body was broken, and the master was almost not beaten to death by his wife.
On the contrary, the lord dotes on his wife, and he is beaten by his wife.
Alas... Anyway, I didn't see it.
Luo Yijun's eyes were closed, and he was injured by an arrow, so he was afraid that he would be blind. One eye was splashed with soy sauce, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Luo Yijun pulled Luo Xiang's collar in the dark: "Daddy, did you pick it up?" Is my life more important than your beating? ”
Luo Xiang touched his belly, and the inside of his clothes was covered by bruises and purple scars.
Forget it, let it go, my son's life still has to matter.
Leaned over and picked up Luo Yijun, strode to the cliff, and flew down.
Hula followed a group of black-clothed subordinates behind.
Only when everyone entered the cave, two heads poked out from behind the poplar trees not far away.
"It's over, and he was rescued by his father." Lian Yu sighed.
"The person just now should be Luo Xiang from Ape Qu Mountain, and the one sitting on the chair is his son Luo Yijun." Youfang's eyes are deep, and the aura around him is not at all like usual.
Lian Yu sighed again: "That's more over." ”