Chapter 222: Broken Arm

That powerful aura forced people to instinctively want to protect their bodies with their true qi, as if a huge wave was rolling in.

Suddenly, a deafening burst of laughter resounded through the sky like thunder. The laughter was so strong that it almost shattered people's internal organs.

Jiang Wuhan secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly took Lu Chengfeng to retreat while protecting his heart with his true qi. It's just that Lu Chengfeng is already drunk and can't hear the laughter outside for the time being, but as the laughter gets louder and louder, he may wake up from the drunken dream at any time, which is by no means a bad thing.

Li Zhong, who was behind him, looked soothing when he heard the laughter, and he was very happy to see someone come to help. But at this time, you must not speak, otherwise your true anger will be dispersed, and you may be hurt by the other party's laughter at any time.

As the laughter approached, the surrounding laurel trees began to swing with the wind, and even the surrounding sea water began to roll in waves, which was overwhelming.

Not long after, the Li family's number one master, the Crazy Lion, had already appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, Jiang Wuhan obviously had no power to fight back, so he had no choice but to sit cross-legged, trying to block the other party's laughter with his true anger. However, the poison of the knife hidden in the smile began to spread again along the arm inadvertently, and the whole hand seemed to feel that it was not his own at this time, and even the demon suppression sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

As the mad lion approached, Jiang Wuhan's whole body began to tremble, and his internal organs turned over the river and the sea, as if he was about to burst out of his body at any time.

After a while, Jiang Wuhan only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and although he tried his best to close his lips, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At Li Zhong's signal, the mad lion stopped laughing, and he smiled and saluted, "The mad lion is late, and I hope the master will forgive his sins!"

Li Zhong was overjoyed at this moment, shook his head and said, "It's not too late, it's good to come!"

"Then what should I do with these two people? or will I kill them both?"

"This woman has done a good thing to me three times and twice, and she will be killed first!" Li Zhong said and looked at Zhang Kundao on the side, "What are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and do it! If it weren't for her, we would have done it a long time ago!"

Zhang Kun was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Senior Sister Jiang and I are from the same school, and if you kill her, you will be expelled from the school." Besides, the enmity between you and me has nothing to do with her, so let's let her go!"

Li Zhong shouted loudly, "Useless thing! If she really treats you as a junior brother, will she help your enemy? She even hurts you for your enemy, where is there any righteousness of the same family? This world has always been respected by the strong, if you don't do it, let me come!"

Zhang Kun was stunned for a long time, and slowly leaned over with his sword, but when he saw Jiang Wu's cold and arrogant eyes, he suddenly lost his confidence. After trying a few times, he had to set his eyes on Li Zhong, and said weakly, "She is from Shushan, I can't kill her!"

Li Zhong glanced at him disdainfully, then picked up the Demon Suppression Sword on the ground and walked over, and said coldly, "It's you who are looking for death yourself, no wonder me!"

Jiang Wuhan glanced at Lu Chengfeng, who was still in a drunken dream, and sighed for a moment in his heart, thinking that it would become a luxury to say the last word to him before he died.

Just when Li Zhong was about to make a move, Lu Chengfeng seemed to hear someone talking in a trance, and the sharp pain in his internal organs made him gradually regain consciousness. When he slowly opened his eyes, a dazzling sword light was slashing towards Jiang Wuhan on the side.

This speed was simply too fast, and it was too late for Lu Chengfeng to draw his sword, so he had no choice but to push Jiang Wuhan away. Before he could withdraw his hand, blood splattered. The entire mask was instantly stained with blood, dripping into his mouth but still had a trace of residual warmth.

Lu Chengfeng was just about to get up from the ground, but something fell in front of him at the right time, and it turned out to be a hand.

In a moment, an unprecedented pain came from his shoulder, and Lu Chengfeng mustered up the courage to look at his left shoulder, which was already a blur of flesh and blood. Looking at the arm on the ground again, Lu Chengfeng's mind was suddenly blank, like being struck by lightning.

For a moment, pain, anger erupted like a volcanic eruption with a roar of rage never before.

Lu Chengfeng was crazy and kept rolling and shouting on the ground......

Li Zhong laughed and picked up the broken arm with his sword, and threw it into the air again, "You have also tasted the taste of broken hands and feet now, you deserve to have this revenge today!"

Although he couldn't see Lu Chengfeng's painful face, and he couldn't understand the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but seeing Lu Chengfeng constantly roaring and rolling on the ground in pain, Jiang Wuhan felt grief in his heart for a while, and tears fell like beads with broken threads. At this moment, all the comfort pales at this moment.

The silent tears made Jiang Wuhan's eyes vicious, and she couldn't help but scold anymore, "I killed you brutes ......"

As she spoke, she struggled to get up from the ground and slowly pressed towards Li Zhong.

Lu Chengfeng curled up and hugged his bloody left shoulder, and exclaimed in pain, "Don't ...... You go quickly...... You're not...... Their opponents...... Let's go......"

The voice seemed to come straight from his throat, and it was hoarse and muffled.

But although Jiang Wuhan lost consciousness in her hands at this time, she seemed to be determined to take revenge, she turned around and glanced at Lu Chengfeng, who was still struggling in pain, and said with a crying voice, "Is your hand broken for me, am I still a human being when I am gone?"

However, at this moment, Lu Chengfeng seemed to be a little delirious because of the pain, and he just kept repeating in a weak voice, "Hurry up...... Let's go......"

Regarding Jiang Wuhan's approach, Li Zhong said with a disdainful face, "It's you who are bent on seeking death, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Lu Chengfeng glanced up, and then sealed several big points on his left shoulder. The bleeding gradually stopped, and the entire left shoulder soon became a little numb and less painful. When he slowly stood up, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was already out of its sheath.

When Jin Mang was in full bloom, Zhang Kun and the wild lion surrounded him at the same time, blocking in front of him.

At this moment, Lu Chengfeng has no fear, only hate. When he looked up, there was an endless flame in his blood-red eyes, the kind of flame that could destroy everything.

Before the two of them could make a move, Lu Chengfeng tapped his toes on the ground, and he was already flying up.

The two of them subconsciously wanted to block him, but after Lu Chengfeng shouted angrily, his body suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light, forcing the two to retreat again and again.

Li Zhong saw Lu Chengfeng coming directly towards him, and he was also a little panicked at the moment. Just as he was about to retreat, a dazzling sword suddenly fell from the sky, and the long rainbow hit him like a sun. Li Zhong felt a chilling murderous aura, and immediately retreated a few steps to dodge.

However, the momentum of the Xuanyuan Sword was compelling, and after a loud bang, Li Zhong's whole person was shocked and flew out more than a few feet, and even the Demon Suppression Sword in his hand flew out.

Lu Chengfeng stepped on the Seven Stars and chased after her, Xuanyuan Sword picked it hard, and Jiang Wuhan's Demon Suppression Sword was firmly inserted in front of her.

(End of chapter)