Chapter 129: The Crying Lady

I still remember one day a few years ago, Fang Shou, who was in the late stage of secondary two illness, was asked by one of his junior high school classmates, Ma Guimu, a bewitching little friend like a girl: Fang Shou, what kind of protection and dedication are you muttering all day long, haha...... What would you do if one day there was a conflict with the person you were trying to protect?

Isn't that very simple? Isn't it OK to resolve their contradictions?

Hehe, the relationship between people is not so simple.

Why are you so serious? An, with our Great Demon King here, how could such a tragic thing happen? Besides, the person I want to protect...... Fang Lin is a black belt in taekwondo, and Yuan Xiaoya's fighting has reached a professional-level level...... Ale, I don't seem to have anyone to protect?

Ah, is that so?

Ma Guimu looked at Fang Shou with a smile, if it really comes to that day, the day when I have to make a choice, I am really looking forward to it, what kind of answer can you hand over with such a simple brain?haha~~~ Don't cry when the time comes, Fang Zhonger.

"Ah, I'm not going to cry. Fang Shou sighed softly: "But I have an urge to kill you now, weishenme, your mouth will be so cheap? ”

The atmosphere that was originally quite harmonious fell into a stalemate because of the pistol Murong Yue took out. At the beginning, Fang Shou also hoped that Murong Yue was just joking, maybe she would shoot herself with a pistol as she had done, and then mock herself for being so weak and trying to get involved in other people's troubles.

However, Fang Shou had never seen Murong Yue's expression so broken, her eyes were empty but contained a flame of anger, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, it was impossible for her, who had always paid attention to her image, to make such a low-level mistake. And that gun, for some reason, gave Fang Shou a very dangerous feeling. You must know that in this shijie with the spirit of life, although firearms have also developed, and some mysterious liliang has been blessed, but for summoners who have mastered high-end force, firearms are like toys, and there is no threat at all. However, this gun, the power of the Lich King in Fang Shou's heart would actually regard it as a fierce tiger, constantly warning himself. You know, even in the face of the cruel, inhumane, ghostly second lady of the Red Devil Pavilion, Flandrew Scarlet, the Lich King's Liliang has not wavered in any way!

"Murong, what are you doing here?" Although he had long known that the matter had fallen into a very serious state, Fang Shou still tried to make a round to fool the past, no matter what, he had to avoid the worst from happening.

"Classmate Fang Shou, you are really a troublemaker. Murong Yue said expressionlessly, she slowly raised the pistol, and pointed at Miss Fran who could only choose to hold her head and squat in a defensive posture because she couldn't stand the ice and snow and lost most of her liliang.

"It's over. In Fang Shou's surprised gaze, Murong Yue shot without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Fang Shou couldn't stop trembling, he looked at the little blonde girl who fell in a pool of blood, obviously she was still so strong just now, obviously she was still muttering loudly just now that she wanted to play with herself, obviously she was the second young lady who was famous for being a ghost animal!

If he hadn't pinned down most of her Liliang, or had he absorbed most of her recovery abilities as a vampire.

"Murong !!!!!" Fang Shou roared angrily, glaring at the girl who had become cold-blooded and ruthless in an instant.

"It hurts...... Fran's somewhat weak moan deeply stimulated Fang Shou's heart: "Fran...... It hurts......"

"Impossible, right?" Fang Shou ran to Flandro's side and carefully picked up the blonde little Lori who was still strong just now: "Impossible, you are Flandrew! You are the second miss, you are the king of ghost animals, won't you?

"Hee-hee-hee, I can answer that question. The taxi driver, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly interjected: "After all, she is not the existence of this shijie, of course she has to be rejected by the rules of shijie! Also, you who used the 'rules' liliang, tsk, how much liliang is left of this little Lori? I was not mistaken, he was able to use those magic array carvings so perfectly. It's so much fun!!"

"Shut up!"

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up. Book D couldn't hold back a laugh, for him, the troubles of young people may be his greatest joy, right?

"Tell me, how can I save her?" Fang Shou lowered his head.

"Who knows. Book D spread his hands, and he didn't mean to answer Fang Shou at all.

"Brush!" A burst of white light flashed, Fang Shou, who was holding Flandoro in his left hand and holding the magic sword in his right hand, appeared beside Book D, "Tell me, how can I save her?"

"The old man doesn't have a good temper. Book D didn't even look at the magic sword around his neck, and said very easily: "If you mess around, you will be arrested by the police uncle, oh, dear children." ”

"Your attitude really upsets me. Fang Shou didn't hesitate to slash down with a sword.

"Tut-tut, it's terrible to kill the red-eyed imp. Fang Shou seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and looked at the book D that appeared on the other side very calmly.

"Oops. If you come back, I won't guarantee that I won't be able to teleport your head with me next time. Seeing Fang Shou, who was going to continue to shoot, Book D waved his hand, and then let out an ugly laugh: "Besides, your problem now is not me, right?"

"Bang!" After a gunshot rang out, Fang Shou's right hand had a large hole, emitting a pungent smell.

"Murong, aren't you stopping?" Fang Shou's voice was a little hoarse.

Murong Yue, who was holding a pistol, didn't answer, she aimed it in the direction of Flandro, and fired another shot.

"Death Coil!"

"Bang!" the bullet ruthlessly passed through the spell and struck Fang Shou again.

"Bang!" Fang Shou used his body to protect Fran.

The second lady who was ......in Fang Shou's arms was like an ordinary little Lori who had no ability to resist at all, her eyes were closed, and she let out a low moan unconsciously.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Three gunshots rang out in a row, and Fang Shou, who had no power to resist, was beaten into a brush.

Murong Yue's pretty face was covered with frost, she didn't seem to see Fang Shou, and while Fang Shou fell weakly, she mercilessly aimed her gun at Flandoro in Fang Shou's arms.

"That's enough!" Fang Shou shouted loudly again, he looked at Murong Yue's emotionless eyes: "Murong, give me a reason, weishenme, you want to do this?, that Murong Yue, who takes care of stray cats and has a cold face and a warm heart...... Forehead ......"

Fang Shou finally didn't continue, looking at Murong Yue with tears on his face, Fang Shou instantly understood something. This was not the first time he had seen this eldest lady crying.

A few years ago, Fang Shou's class came to a young lady with long hair, beautiful appearance, and excellent temperament.

"Happy. What's that girl's name? My heart is pounding!" Fang Shou and Xu Le squatted in the corner, squatting in the corner of the wall, as usual, holding lollipops in their mouths, commenting on the girls who came and went.

"She?" Xu Le licked a lollipop: "I heard that it's the eldest lady from the capital, what's the matter, you have a crush on her? Don't dream, she is a real eldest lady." Tut-tut, it's only been a few days since school started, and I've been told almost a hundred times, hehe, I've been killed by hundreds of people so quickly, if it weren't for the fact that she was a big lady, Tut-tut......"

"Hah, what kind of goods are the hundred people killed?" Fang Shou asked disdainfully.

"Oh, it's just some presidents, ministers, football players and whatever, right?" Xu Le replied casually.

"Wait, they can't do it, so they are not as tall as them, their body is not as good as theirs, and their knowledge is not as brilliant as theirs...... They don't have the money, they don't have the power...... Ah, what should I do if I feel like I'm living well and failing in an instant?" Fang Shou's head became lower and lower.

"It's fine. Xu Le patted Fang Shou's shoulder comfortingly, showed his thumb, and smiled enthusiastically: "Anyway, you are a scumbag, don't care too much about these details! ”

"Laugh at your sister!"

"I'm sorry, who are you?" this was Miss Murong's response when Fang Shou tried to strike up a conversation.

Yes, the eldest lady has never seen anyone, and a small character like herself must have no sense of existence, right? However, the perseverance of otaku must be shown to you.

"Oh, you're ......"

"Xiexie you, are you?"

"Excuse me, have we met?"

This was Fang Shou's answer under the constant accosting, Murong Yue.

"Ah, the perseverance of otaku or something, it's a lie, isn't it? Fang Shou squatted on the ground, silently drawing circles.

"yes, yes, useless otaku classmates. I still have something to do, so I won't be with you to be low. Xu Le said casually while packing up his things.

"Hey, are you still my other half?" Seeing Xu Le, who was about to abandon himself, Fang Shou couldn't help but be furious.

"I said. Xu Le helplessly held his forehead: "Isn't it clear why you are treated as gay?"

"Huh, isn't that what they're talking about?"

Bidding farewell to Xu Le, Fang Shou, who was bored, began to wander around the campus.

Before he knew it, he was in the back garden of the school.

"Hey, bad luck. Fang Shou touched his nose and turned around to leave, but a strange sound attracted him. Fang Shou glanced left and right a few times, and cautiously walked to the side.

is still so beautiful and lovely, still so mysterious and noble, but at this time, Miss Murong has a little more sense of weakness. Looking at Murong Yue, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, Fang Shou's mouth moved, but in the end, he gave up his original plan, just sat down, and silently accompanied the noble lady who was crying over there.

Since I can't help you this time, let me stay with you. But next time...... I absolutely would, absolutely will help you. The crying lady is not good-looking at all.