Chapter 22: The Mad Dog (3)

Sundial Che endured the sharp pain in his back and wrists, and warned Meng Qianhu in a cold voice: "Didn't you think clearly about what you were doing?!" If you hurt the doctor of the Nine Princes, aren't you afraid of being executed? ”

Meng Qianhu glanced at her, raised his head and laughed: "I said that the little doctor of the other race, you think of yourself too much." Who in the world doesn't know that the Nine Princes are dumb and crippled, and they can't be cured? I dare say he gave up himself! Then he mocked: "When the 15th comes, all three of your masters and servants will die." You might as well try your best to please Lao Tzu, maybe Lao Tzu is in a good mood and will ask Concubine Yan to open up to you! Hahaha—"

Sundial Che stiffened with rage, and his head spun rapidly, thinking of what he could do to solve the current predicament.

The courtyard where Sixue Pavilion was located was large and remote, and yelling was just a waste of energy. The situation is bad, how can she fight back? What about knives? Did she escape?

Sundial Che moved and gritted her teeth, she knew that her wrist must be very painful next, and her whole body turned herself 180 degrees, and the iron chains in the middle of the handcuffs twisted each other, pinching Meng Qianhu's hand, and he let go of the pain.

Sundial Che turned over and faced down, using her fastest speed to get up, suddenly her shoulder ushered in a dull pain, Meng Qianhu kicked her unceremoniously, and the impact made her fall backwards to the ground.

Meng Qianhu saw that several of his fingers were bruised and bleeding, and scolded and pressed on Sundial Che's body again: "You rotten!" I'm telling you, no one will dare to say anything if Lao Tzu disposes of you here tonight! You don't want your own name, do you? Good! Lao Tzu depends on you! With that, his big hand tore through the placket of Sundial's clothes, revealing the innermost layer of silk shirt.

Sundial felt like she was crushed to death, the air in her lungs could not get in and out, and at the same time she felt his foul breath spit on her face, and she glared at him angrily, gritting her teeth and fighting desperately.

Just when Sundial Che was considering whether to cooperate with him first, and then wait for the opportunity to act, a clear and soft voice appeared: "Commander Meng, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to treat the Ninth Master's distinguished guest like this." After speaking, with a flick of his fingers, something made Meng Qianhu jump in pain.

Meng Qianhu turned his head to look at the person who came angrily, and left Sundial Che's side in surprise: "Unintentional? ”

Wuxin stood about 1 meter away from Meng Qianhu gracefully, and his waveless coral-colored eyes looked at him quietly.

Meng Qianhu was surprised that Wuxin could get so close to him so silently, and immediately warned forward: "Wuxin! You don't have to worry about Lao Tzu's affairs. ”

Wuxin's tone was polite and calm: "As the head of the Ninth Master, how can it be idle to see your guests being treated like this?" ”

Meng Qianhu stroked his forehead and laughed, and said viciously: "It's not the first time that Lao Tzu has made a move on the doctor of the Nine Princes, that crippled little ghost hasn't let out a fart so far, and he doesn't care about his doctor's life or death at all." His eyes turned from anger to teasing: "You just keep your eyes open and close your eyes, Lao Tzu won't kill them, just play with them, or if you want to have fun together, you're welcome." ”

Seeing this, Meng Qianhu grabbed the long hair that Qin Muyue combed into a princess's head for her and pulled it back, Sundial Che cried out in pain, and his handcuffed hands reflexively grabbed his bear paws to prevent him from continuing to be violent.

Unintentionally stepped forward, a dodge, close behind Meng Qianhu, one hand tightly choked his wrist that was holding the sundial Che's hair, and immediately stopped Meng Qianhu from continuing to exert force, and the other hand grabbed his throat, and warned coldly: "If you don't let go, you can only ask Meng Commander to be responsible for the consequences." ”

Seeing this, Meng Qianhu swallowed his saliva carefully, his unintentional movements were perfect without any flaws, and he had no room to fight back. If he didn't exert a force, his throat would be easily choked.

Meng Qianhu obediently let go of his black hair, slowly raised his hands in surrender, and said with a smile of unwillingness and arrogance flashing in his eyes: "Can't you see that our usual scholarly dress and gentle and elegant unintentional general manager martial arts are so good?" This is not an ordinary person! It's a good pig to eat a tiger. ”

Wuxin did not respond positively, and his tone was still calm and polite: "As long as Miss Tiangong is in the War King's Mansion for a day, she will be the distinguished guest of the Ninth Master." Please Commander Meng respect himself and stop disturbing Miss Tiangong. Otherwise, Hugh will interfere in the next step. ”

Meng Qianhu spat out evil breath from his nostrils, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you are above me, I am unlucky today." But remember that Concubine Yan is the one who holds the real power in the War King's Mansion, and she is obedient to Lao Tzu, killing a few subordinates is not painful for her, and a bunch of people outside are waiting to enter the War King's Mansion as slaves. ”

Unintentionally let go of the restraint on Meng Qianhu, and looked at him coldly.

Meng Qianhu put the big knife into the sheath and pointed to Wuxin's nose and warned: "You saved these two sluts today, then you'd better follow them every day." Lao Tzu will not give up. Your crippled master is even sitting on the throne of the king, how long can you be a backer? Maybe he'll die tomorrow! Pay attention to your drinking water, pay attention to your food, and this account will be recovered. ”

Wuxin directly ignored Meng Qianhu's threat, spread out his palm and said softly: "The key to refining the cuffs." ”

Meng Qianhu reluctantly took out a key from his arms and threw it at Wuxin.

Wuxin didn't blink his eyes and took it easily, and turned around to immediately loosen the tie for Sundial Che.

There was a circle of black and blue blood on the wrist of the sundial, and there was a slight oozing blood.

Wuxin only held the shackles and keys in his hand, threw them backwards, and accurately threw them into the pool next to the Sixue Pavilion located a hundred meters away, and then met Meng Qianhu's vicious glare, and said quietly: "Commander Meng, you should leave." ”

At this time, the attendant AB woke up slowly, felt a pile of mush in his head, and saw the unintentional figure at the same time, knowing that the trouble was big, he held on to the limbs that were about to fall apart, and quickly returned to Meng Qianhu's side.

Meng Qianhu gave a blow and scolded: "Waste! Rubbish! ”

Seeing that the three of them turned around to leave, Sundial Che stepped forward and patted Meng Qianhu on the shoulder: "Huh." ”

Just as he was unintentionally puzzled, and when Meng Qianhu turned around, Sundial Che raised his knee violently and gave him a knock on his treasure bag at close range.

Wuxin's body shook a little on the side.

Meng Qianhu instantly held on to his life, his eyes widened, his tongue blocked his trachea, he couldn't scream, and he fell to the ground in extreme pain and shrunk into a ball.

Wuxin cleared his throat and urged in a cold voice: "Leave quickly." ”

The entourage AB hurriedly carried Meng Qianhu away, until their figures disappeared into the courtyard of Sixue Pavilion, and Meng Qianhu couldn't say a word.

Wuxin looked at Sundial Che with some fear, scratched his face, and asked, "Miss Tiangong...... If you are forgiving and forgiving, why should you ......? ”

Sundial shrugged his shoulders and said as a matter of course: "He said that he would not give up, of course, he had to make no chance to harass us in the near future." ”

Seeing that Sundial Che's hair was messy, her face was covered with dust, her clothes were rotten, and her body was full of big and small wounds, but there was no fear, grievance, or retreat in her eyes, only the faint burning anger hidden in those cold black eyes. This is not the reaction that a woman would have when something like this happens.

Unintentionally took off his blouse and put it on for Sundial Che, and couldn't stop being curious about her.

Sundial thanked him softly, then walked over to Knife and draped the Heartless Overshirt from his body to Knife Knife's shoulder.

Knife hugged Sundial and cried violently.

Sundial Che helped her up, walked slowly back to Sixue Pavilion, and when he passed Wuxin, he stopped her: "Miss Tiangong." ”

Sundial raised her eyes to meet him, waiting for him to continue talking.

Those dark eyes deeply attracted Wuxin's attention, forcing him to use his self-control to pull back his fugue self, and sincerely gave her advice: "I'm afraid what Commander Meng said is true, the Ninth Master never asks or cares about the doctor's affairs. There is no need to say anything more about the malice on Concubine Yan's side, conniving at people like Meng Qianhu is worth a thousand words. This time he happened to be nearby, and was attracted by the cry for help from the knife girl, but next ......time he paused and didn't say anything clearly, knowing that he was as smart as a sundial and would understand what he was trying to say. continued: "The three of you are isolated in the Battle King's Mansion, please be careful...... As for the two entourages beside Meng Qianhu today, they will be driven out of the Zhan Wang Mansion tomorrow. ”

"Thanks, I see." Sundial Che responded simply, didn't say much, and continued to carry the knife to leave.

Wuxin was a little surprised, the doctor who came before, begged him to save more than one or two. Even in order to survive, there are not a few who lure, seduc, and spread out all the available chips of the eighteen generations of their ancestors. According to his understanding, she had less than 10 days left to live. Isn't she afraid? Why didn't you ask him for help?

"Miss Tiangong." Unintentionally stopped her again.

When Sundial looked back, his eyes were sympathetic, and his tone was soft and gentle: "I'm sorry that you went through such a thing. ”

Sundial Che recalled that from Concubine Yan to Meng Qianhu, it was all bullshit. In just a few days after coming to this time and space, she opened a social Tu that she used to use less than once a year

bo, I learned that I only had 10 days left in my life, I found that I could make a strong man who weighed more than 100 fly out and crash into an idiot with a hard push, I only saw the time slowdown in a cool movie at a critical moment, I was almost raped, and the injuries on my body were more wonderful than when I was in the fire training at the level of amphibious special forces at the time, and she kicked the male genitalia for the first time, and it was a blow with all her might, which may make the evil man never lift. All events are kneaded into an extreme absurdity at this moment, just as the exaggerated bloody scenes in a horror movie can make people laugh, and Sundial couldn't help but laugh, with mockery and helplessness in his smile: "Me too." ”

Sundial continued to walk forward with his knife in his hand, feeling as if there were butterflies fluttering in his stomach.

She smiled...... For the first time in 8 years, she smiled from the bottom of her heart. Let's not talk about how weird and perverted the joke is, oh my God! She Tennoji smiled.

Wuxin smiled a little when he saw Sundial's dark eyes for the first time, like a night sky that had been silent for a long time suddenly flashing with bright starlight, and he couldn't take his eyes off her for a long time.

Unintentionally came back to his senses, touched his nose, straightened his clothes, and felt ashamed of the first time he stared at a girl like this. At this time, I was also shocked to see that the back of the sundial was covered with blood, and the clothes were seriously damaged, which was shocking.

His coral eyes dimmed, as if he were mourning deeply for her.

If he could, he wished she hadn't ended up dying.

Unintentionally urged the internal force, jumped up, crossed the small wooden roof, and the figure disappeared into the darkness.