Chapter 79: Karma Liang Hu takes revenge
The mutation is empty.
Lu An was in a hurry, and luckily caught a thumb-thick dead vine on the edge of the cliff, and finally did not fall.
When he looked up, Liang Hu was carrying a knife, his face was hideous, and he leaned over step by step.
"Liang Hu! You-"
Lu An was shocked when he saw this.
"Hehe, An Shao, Lao Tzu has been waiting for this opportunity for several months!"
Liang Hu bent down and squatted down, his smile was cold, and the waist knife in his right hand was placed on the withered vine that Lu An was grabbing, gesturing back and forth, seeing Lu An's requiem flying out of the sky!
"The son of the richest man in the capital has enjoyed all the wealth in the world since he was born, which makes countless people envious and jealous!"
"A cheap slave like us is not even an ant in your eyes, and if you don't like it, you have to beat and scold, right?"
"It's a pity, there will always be retribution for a loser like you!"
"At the beginning, you Qingyan Pavilion Shaodong, as long as it didn't go your way, you would take Lao Tzu out of anger!"
"I don't know if you ever thought that one day you would be like Lao Tzu and become the cheap slave of the Qingyan Pavilion?"
"That's not right!"
"Lao Tzu's purpose was to kill you."
"Huh? What kind of eyes are you? ”
"That's right! When you openly molested the county lord, it was arranged by Lao Tzu! ”
"In order to kill you, Lao Tzu has been forbearing, until you have the opportunity to meet the noble Phantom Cloud County Lord, and then I have drugged your tea bowl!"
"Blatantly flirting with the Lord of Phantom Clouds? Hehe! ”
"Under normal circumstances, it's useless if you have ten lives!"
"It's a pity that the county lord is too soft-hearted, and he actually left you a cheap life, just letting you sell yourself to the Light Smoke Pavilion."
"But that's okay, although I didn't kill you all at once, but in the Light Smoke Pavilion, Lao Tzu is the manager of the Monkey Pavilion!"
"You are an ordinary slave, I don't want to play how I want!"
"I never thought that you bastard not only got better and better, but what is even more hateful is that you continue to humiliate me in a different way!"
"That show of fighting tigers up the mountain, remember?"
"Since then, Lao Tzu, the steward of the Silky Division, has plummeted in the Light Smoke Pavilion!"
"Even the other priests don't take Lao Tzu seriously anymore!"
"Whenever I think of this, I can't wait to crush your bones and ashes!"
"Seeing that you are getting more and more beautiful, Lao Tzu wanted to continue to endure and wait for the opportunity."
"It's a pity, you bastard actually saved the county lord, if nothing else, you will soon be free, Lao Tzu almost despaired!"
"However, God is pitiful, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is not happy!"
"We actually became prostitutes in the military camp!"
"Do you know why the Raksi walked even slower than the women when we were marching?"
"Hehe, that was deliberately arranged by Lao Tzu!"
"The purpose is to arouse the anger of the little marquis and kill you with a rod!"
"The little marquis's feelings for the county lord can be seen by a blind person, but you idiot, you have repeatedly offended the little marquis!"
"Lao Tzu just wants to take advantage of the little marquis's hatred for you and kill you!"
"However, I have to say, you bastard is really lucky, and there is still Mu Lingfeng's slut to stand up for you!"
"The most terrifying thing is that that woman is really terrifying!"
"If it weren't for this Turkic cavalry raid, I'm afraid Lao Tzu really wouldn't have had a chance to attack you!"
"It's ridiculous, you idiot still thinks that I will save you and protect you?!"
"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams!"
Listening to Liang Hu's words, Lu An's heart felt a chill.
Unexpectedly, his predecessor with this body was actually a bankrupt and a slave who was framed by an inconspicuous priest!
What he didn't expect was that this Liang Hu was so forbearant in order to take revenge!
"Brother Liang Hu, misunderstanding!"
Lu An struggled to think of countermeasures while trying to justify.
"I was wrong before, but I'll find a way to make it up to you."
"By the way, you should know that Duxiufang is my business now, if you let me go, after I go back, I will give me five thousand, no, ten thousand taels of silver, how about it?"
Liang Hu chuckled, and the knife in his right hand had begun to slowly cut through the withered vines.
"Silver? Silver is a good thing, but Lao Tzu wants you to die even more! ”
"An Shao, it's all over, you should be glad that I didn't cut off your head with a knife!
After a while, you will hear the mountain wind blowing in your ears, the despair of falling into the abyss little by little, it is exciting to think about! ”
"Nope! Liang Hu, we have something to say! Seeing that the withered vines were cut a little bit, Lu An's soul was all gone!
However, when he was dying, Lu An had a flash of inspiration in his mind!
While quietly continuing to beg for mercy, Lu An stared at a piece of sand the size of a protruding fingernail in front of him!
That's right!
Fortunately, he once learned the secret weapon from Mu Lingfeng, and it was finally time to play a role!
Liang Hu put all his thoughts on the withered vines, his heart was full of the pleasure of imminent revenge, and he didn't notice the small grain of sand that Lu An had just picked off.
Looking at the dead vine that was about to be cut in half, Lu An pinched the sand grains with two fingers of his right hand, and was about to throw it hard.
But I heard an anxious roar suddenly from more than ten meters away.
"Did you find anything?"
"Listen, if you can't find it, we'll all die!"
"Look, sir! There's someone ahead! ”
The sudden sound also alarmed Liang Hu.
Liang Hu subconsciously looked back.
I saw a stout man dressed as a Turk, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of him.
"Central Plains people? Die! ”
The Turks moved quickly, and before the words fell, the scimitar in his hand had already slashed towards Liang Hu.
At the same time, the sand grain in Lu An's hand also flew towards Liang Hu's head in time.
Poof-
The scimitar slashed, Liang Hu's mind flew up instantly, and his body smashed into Lu An below.
Lu An was horrified and grabbed the dead vine.
At the same time, something even weirder happened.
Because of the Turk's sudden attack, Lu An's sand grain that flew out did not hit Liang Hu, but hit the Turk's left eye!
"Ahh
The screams began, and the Turkic man's left eye suddenly bled profusely.
Under the pain, this person covered his eyes with one hand, held the scimitar in the other, and waved it wildly.
The few Turkic soldiers who followed closely were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward, but kept shouting, "Lord Shulun, come here, don't fall!" ”
However, at this moment, the Turkic man named Shulun is almost crazy, where can he listen to the words of others?
Seeing that Shu Lun's feet were getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff, what was even more terrifying was that the knife wind that danced out of the scimitar in his hand grazed Lu An's scalp several times!
It's too late, it's too soon.
After swinging dozens of knives, the crazy Shu Lun finally slipped under his feet!
However, Lu An did not feel the slightest sense of relaxation, but completely fell into despair!
Shu Lun's knife didn't kill him, but the other party's huge body took him with him at once, and he fell into the bottomless cliff together......