Wonderful Hand Doctor Venerable in Jiang Cheng Chapter 135 Goodbye Shura God of War
With Tang Yu auctioning off Liudie at a price that crushed the whole audience, this auction finally came to an end.
People left the scene one after another, Xu Zixian and Tang Yu followed the crowd and walked out in silence.
Just as the two were about to leave, several figures appeared in front of them.
The stoppers were divided into three groups, and on the left-hand side were Nalan Yu, who always raised his head and looked down at all beings with his nostrils, and his entourage.
On the right-hand side, there is Xu Ming, his son-in-law, and his friend Nan Tong.
And in the distance, there stood a middle-aged man and his son.
The two looked nervous, their expressions cramped, and their eyes were apprehensive and a little hopeful.
Xu Zixian just glanced at the father and son, and then withdrew his gaze.
"Something?"
He asked Xu Ming and the others in front of him.
"Boy, you..."
Nan Tong, who spoke, suddenly stopped in his voice.
When he was in the field before, he only cared about getting angry, and didn't pay too much attention to Xu Zixian's appearance, but now that he can see his true face, he originally blocked the road and planned to find trouble, but the anger in his heart disappeared directly.
His gaze kept looking at the other party's face, and a strange look gradually climbed into his eyes.
"It's a good color."
Nan Tong stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and his feminine face smiled strangely.
The aggressive look made Xu Zixian extremely uncomfortable.
His back was covered in cold sweat, his hair stood on end, and his arms were covered with goosebumps.
"If you're here just to answer me, then congratulations, you've succeeded."
Xu Zixian, who felt offended, frowned, and his expression became quite distorted.
"Collect the taste, don't go crazy here."
Hearing this, Nan Tong not only did not get angry, but smiled more and more brightly.
"Not only will I go mad in your presence, but I will also mad in your heart..."
"Elder Nan, you take it first."
Xu Ming, who really didn't expect things to progress like this, forcibly stretched his face, pulled Nan Tong back, and immediately squeezed out a smile very reluctantly at Xu Zixian.
"I'm sorry, Elder Nan is just joking, you don't have to worry about Protector Xu. Actually, we just wanted to ask..."
"Dating a boy?"
Nan Tong suddenly began to shout behind him, looking fanatical as a madman, and there was no strong man's demeanor at all.
Xu Ming, who was interrupted, breathed a sigh of relief.
He pursed his lips, but he maintained his expression, and in a rather calm tone, continued: "... No, we're not trying to ask that, I'm actually trying to say..."
"Come, let me supermarket you!! I'm going to be above you, one! Thousand! All over! Also! No! Enough! ”
"Don't leave it at that."
Xu Ming took a deep breath, and after saying goodbye in a hurry, he picked up Nan Tong, who had a sudden illness, and rushed directly away from the crowd.
It wasn't until the figures of the two completely disappeared from sight that Xu Zixian completely relieved himself.
His whole person seemed to have walked through the line between life and death, and his back was already soaked in cold sweat unconsciously.
He had faced the sky, and he had fought to the death, neither of which made him panic.
But Nan Tong did it.
Just a little, just a little.
Almost, he was about to crush the jade pendant and summon the white-haired old sister from home.
Putting away the jade pendant in his palm, which was already covered with sweat, Xu Zixian exhaled softly.
"Poof."
Suddenly, there was a girl's uncontrollable voice beside her, Xu Zixian turned her head sideways, glared at her viciously, and then looked at another group of people who were blocking in front of her.
"What about you?"
He looked impatient, looked at Nalan Yu's high nostrils and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”
"Heh, sir, I want a little butterfly... If you want to shoot the Xuanbing, make a price. ”
Knowing that he had something to ask for, Nalan Yu lowered his head for the first time and retracted his nostrils.
It is precisely because of this that Xu Zixian was finally able to see his face.
"You... Otherwise, keep your head up. ”
After looking at his face twice, Xu Zixian, who couldn't bear to look directly, silently turned his head away.
"I might still prefer to see you unruly."
Hearing this, Nalan Yu immediately took two steps back.
He raised his chin high again, revealing both nostrils.
"You... You don't like me! I'm telling you! ”
Because of the incident of Fang Cai Nantong, he was taken crookedly, his nostrils couldn't help shrinking, and the whole person seemed to be greatly stimulated.
"I like little butterflies, but I'm not going to sacrifice them to that point! Don't even think about it! ”
"You, if you really like it, I can introduce you to a few, or you go directly to chase Nantong, in short, don't look for me, don't you want the little butterfly master..."
"Poofha!"
Looking at Nalan Yu's two nostrils full of panic, Tang Yu, who was already extremely hard, broke the jar and laughed wildly.
As for Xu Zixian, he was also anxious at this time.
Fang had just been responded to by Nan Tong, and now he was treated as Nan Tong again, how could he not be angry?
He strode forward directly and grabbed Nalan Yu's neck.
"Brother Nostrils, you're special!"
"No... Don't!! ”
Nalan Yu, who was extremely frightened, begged for mercy on the street.
"Beasts! Dare to insult a young man in broad daylight?! Don't let go of my young master quickly! ”
A group of the protector's cordial entourage shouted and pounced, trying to protect the innocence of their young master.
Suddenly, the scene became extremely chaotic.
The man in black with a hideous face, the young master of Nalan who pinched the tall nostrils with both hands, and all the entourages reached out in unison and grabbed the young master, wanting to pull the person back, but after tossing for a long time, the person did not come back, and the clothes were torn off a lot.
Seeing this, the girl laughed louder and louder, and the crowd of onlookers around her also gathered more and more.
"Father... Why don't you forget it..."
The young man next to the middle-aged man looked at Nalan Yu, who had fewer and fewer clothes in the center of the crowd, and couldn't help but subconsciously close his clothes.
"Even if... This man is willing to exchange for Soul Solidifying Grass, but I'm afraid... We can't afford that. ”
“… Anyway! ”
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and ripped open his collar, revealing his strong chest.
His gaze was righteous and awe-inspiring, and his expression was resolute.
"As long as I can save your little sister, why should your father and I be sorry?!"
The noise doesn't stop.
The crowd in the center of the field made more and more noise.
Xu Zixian's expression was even more hideous, and he wanted to strangle Nalan Yu on the spot.
Nalan Yu was almost stripped of his own people, and the whole person fell into endless despair.
The entourage was still working hard to protect the master, Tang Yu laughed louder and louder, and the middle-aged man quietly made a sacrifice in his heart.
Even the crowd of onlookers began to discuss whether it was the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality that would cause such immoral things to happen.
And at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The surging Xuan Qi exploded suddenly.
In the crowd, countless figures suddenly jumped up.
They were all dressed in dark coats with fangs and iron masks on their heads. With such an iconic black-robed mask, who could it be if it wasn't the killer of Shura Pavilion?
The Shura Pavilion is notorious for its murderous nature, and it is a matter of human life, which is something that the Seven Beads Domain knows.
Seeing the killer coming, everyone was in danger for a while, and they ran separately, and the originally crowded crowd immediately dispersed.
Even Xu Zixian, after seeing the people in the Shura Pavilion, subconsciously thought that the other party's target was himself.
Without thinking too much, he immediately took out Yan Yue, pulled out and flew back to Tang Yu's side, blocking it behind him, preparing to deal with Shura Pavilion's attack.
However, he forgot one thing.
In this Seven Beads Domain, the enemy of the Shura Pavilion is not him.
Although the Shura God of War has a plan against him, among the people present at the moment, there is someone who is more worthy of letting the Shura Pavilion kill him than him.
saw a group of Shura Pavilion killers, after they appeared, they didn't pay attention to those passers-by who scattered and fled for their lives, and they didn't care about Xu Zixian, who was like a great enemy.
They each gathered their own Xuan Qi and played their own killing moves, and the target was the half-naked nostril brother who was originally in the center of the crowd!
The young master of the Nalan family, Nalan Yu!
"Boom!!"
The mystical techniques of different colors collided with each other, shaking the sky full of dust and sand, but Nalan Yu, who bore the brunt of the attack, was unscathed.
It was the Nalan family guards who were dormant in the shadows who took action and stopped those deadly attacks.
The light is everywhere, and the sound is endless.
During the collision of Xuan Qi, the killers of the Shura Pavilion and the guards of the Nalan family were already fighting together.
And Xu Zixian, who suddenly became an outsider, looked at the fight in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.
Just when he hesitated to run away, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
Red maple ink robe, demon face armor.
Shura Pavilion Master, Shura God of War!
"Is that you?"
Seeing the visitor, Xu Zixian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hilt of the sword in his hand subconsciously tightened.
"It's me."
A chuckle came from under the mask, and the Shura Pavilion Lord bowed slightly, his voice carrying an unexplained sense of pleasure.
"See you again, Protector Xu."
He leaned slightly sideways and glanced at the battlers.
Nalan Yu was firmly protected by the guards, and it was obviously impossible to get hold of those killers alone.
"It's a pity."
The Shura Pavilion Lord sighed lightly with a little regret, and nodded at Xu Zixian inexplicably, and then the whole person disappeared.
And as soon as he left, the other killers, as if they had received some signal, resorted to their own means and fled.
The people of the Shura Pavilion left in a hurry, just as they came in a hurry.
They blew it up indiscriminately, and it didn't hurt a single cloud.
Although they retreated with one blow, which was quite in line with their killer's behavior, Xu Zixian, who witnessed the whole process, still couldn't help but feel very grassy.
Especially the Shura Pavilion Master.
His men worked hard in front, and he pretended to be in the back.
Running away after pretending to be with himself, doesn't he still feel very exciting?
Xu Zixian pursed his lips, only feeling that the Shura Pavilion Master still smelled like that, and his brain really had that serious illness.
But soon, he found out.
The Shura Pavilion Lord is not seriously ill in his brain.
After the killers of the Shura Pavilion withdrew, the guards of the Nalan family all set their eyes on Xu Zixian in the corner.
They carried Xuan soldiers in their hands, their faces were not good, and their Xuan Qi was undulating all over their bodies, and they had the intention of doing something.
At first, Xu Zixian didn't understand the reason.
And after thinking about it for a while, he reacted and scolded directly in his heart.
Gan!
I'm yin!
The Shura Pavilion Master who killed that day deliberately showed that he was very familiar with himself, and he even came over to greet him, and even when he left, he didn't forget to nod and say goodbye.
Combined with his previous behavior of pinching Nalan Yu in anger under his anger, the people of the Nalan family naturally have some associations.
They will feel that they did it on purpose.
It was he who united with the Shura Pavilion Lord to set up a killing game against Nalan Yu, and his previous actions were to create opportunities for the Shura Pavilion.
But in reality?
Although he did have the intention of strangling Nalan Yu at that time, he had nothing to do with Shura Pavilion, and Shura Pavilion's assassination had nothing to do with him.
Judging by the results.
I'm afraid that Shura Pavilion's assassination of Nalan Yu is just a pretense, and pouring dirty water on themselves is their real purpose.
Xu Zixian, who figured everything out, couldn't help but pat his head.
Looking at the hostile people of the Nalan family on the opposite side, he felt a headache, and couldn't help but secretly scold the Shura God of War for being insidious.
No wonder Shura Pavilion's assassination was so casual.
No wonder the Shura God of War only cares about dressing.
Co-authored their goal is themselves!
They just want to push themselves to the opposite side of the Nalan family, and they want to force themselves to join forces with them!
Blanching on the hemp drops, this Shura Pavilion Master, his heart is really dirty, and he is really buried!
At this point, Xu Zixian couldn't tell whether the Shura Pavilion Master's hand was a conspiracy or a conspiracy.
He only knows that he is a yellow mud crotch, and his fucking shit is not shit.
Although the relationship between the two sides has eased somewhat due to the weakness of the Nalan family before.
But that relationship is too delicate and fragile.
In the face of the "truth" that you see with your own eyes, you are simply vulnerable.
Presumably after this incident, in the eyes of the people of the Nalan family, they have already classified themselves into the camp of Shura Pavilion.
Really.
I saw Nalan Yu trembling out from behind the guard.
He was dressed in the robe of a guard, his clothes were disheveled, and his body was bruised, how could he still have the demeanor of the young master of the Nalan family, which was called a weak, pitiful and helpless.
"I thought you were just trying to toy with me."
He looked at Xu Zixian, his nostrils squirmed slightly, and there seemed to be endless sadness in it.
"But, I didn't expect you to want to kill me!"
His voice was terrible, full of accusations, which can be described as sad for those who hear it, and weeping for those who hear it.
"You, what a cool man!"
When the words fell, he covered his nostrils with his hands and burst into tears.
The back of the running looked particularly lonely.