Chapter 342: Drinking Blood (2)
Thinking that this Jing family was so perverted that they fed on human blood, Ruan Zhinan couldn't help but shudder: "Excuse me, let's go on our own side of the road!"
After seeing Ruan Zhinan's power, those hooligans were even more reluctant to get up and fight, even if they were sunburned, it was better than being killed!
Jing Yimiao's insignificant strength alone couldn't stop them at all, so he could only watch them drift away, cursing secretly in place with a hideous face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After taking two steps, a large amount of cold sweat suddenly broke out on April's forehead, and his body spasmed, and the expression on his face twitched with pain. His lips closed as if he wanted to tell Ruan Zhinan something, but in the end, he couldn't even say a word.
Out of helplessness, and in order to make April suffer less, Ye Zhenli raised his hand and slapped it: "April girl, offended." ”
The two of them worked together to put the fainted April flat on the ground, and the neglected Jing Yimiao leaned up and poked Ruan Zhinan's shoulder: "She was poisoned, I poisoned her." ”
"I'll kill you pig and dog!" Jing Yimiao was just about to be satisfied, and the anxious Ye Zhenli flew up and kicked him to the opposite tree, and after some tossing, Jing Yimiao hung upside down on a slender trunk like a monkey.
Because only one left foot was hooked in the crack of the tree trunk that was entwined in one place, Jing Yimiao, who was dangling around, looked like he was swinging, which looked very funny. ”
Jing Yimiao, who was a little unconscious, only felt that the world was spinning, his ears were "buzzing", and the pain in his body had long been left behind him, and he could only hear him muttering: "I want to go home......"
With a "snap", Jing Yimiao fell to the ground and gnawed on a mouthful of mud, the reason why he fell to the ground was not because the trunk was not strong.
Just when Jing Yimiao was kicked onto the tree by Ye Zhenli, the short knife in his hand accidentally flew out and was inserted into the top of the tree. Because the insertion was extremely shallow, with the shaking of the external force, the short knife fell down with a "whoosh", and it happened to cut off the branch impartially, and Jing Yimiao fell down.
His face was covered in blood because he was scratched by a branch when he fell, and his otherwise handsome appearance suddenly became a cat face.
After standing still, looking at the bald tattoo on the ground, Jing Yimiao finally remembered the matter of "drinking blood", only to see him staggering towards the rogue closest to him and kicking him.
"Damn, how did Lao Tzu raise you bunch of waste snacks, it was useless at the critical moment, and you can't even beat a stupid person! Lao Tzu wants to hack you to death and drain your blood! I want you bunch of waste to die well!"
Those hooligans simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, no one said anything, but they were all thinking in their hearts that Ruan Zhinan could beat Jing Yimiao with one punch, and it was best to kill him.
Ruan Zhinan stretched out his hand to him very seriously: "Master Jing, we have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, I don't want to embarrass you, please take out the antidote!"
Jing Yimiao completely ignored the pain on her body, pinched her waist triumphantly and said, "As long as you win me, I will give you the antidote!"
After a pause, he pointed to the unconscious April on the ground and sneered: "Of course, you can not compare with me, or you can kill me to avenge this little girl! Anyway, the last thing I am afraid of is death!"
Although he was reluctant, Ruan Zhinan nodded in agreement: "Isn't it just drinking blood?
Hearing this, those bad-headed tattooed hooligans finally reacted, the previous arrogant momentum had long disappeared without a trace, and the rough men with thick flesh knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly to a humble and gentleman-like young man, and the scene of kowtowing like pounding garlic can be described as extremely exciting.
"Young man spare his life, we are all old and young, we must not die......"
Before Ruan Zhinan could speak, Jing Yimiao stepped forward and pointed at them and shouted: "Shut up the fuck Lao Tzu! I am your master, whoever I want to die will die! Lao Tzu must drain your blood today!"
Sun Zhenying's character is extremely evil, the so-called things gather by like, people by groups, and all the friends he made during his lifetime have the same smell as him.
In all fairness, this Jing Yimiao is already the best. Despite this, he could not hide his evil deeds.
The reason why he proposed to fight with Ruan Zhinan was for a purpose, Jing Yimiao's great-grandfather had befriended a white-haired old man who called himself a "medicine fairy".
The white-haired old man gave Jing Yimiao's great-grandfather a recipe for longevity: feed on blood and drink a cup in the morning and evening every day.
But this blood is no ordinary blood. All the blood that is drunk by the Jing family is consumed by their hosts every day with hundreds of herbs, and it is said that only such blood can nourish the human body.
Thirty years ago, the Jing family only ate animal blood. Later, they became more cruel and presumptuous, and in order to achieve better results, they began to feed on human blood.
In order to satisfy their selfish desires, the Jing family father and son raised more than 1,000 tall and strong men in the house, as well as tens of thousands of male deer that were already worth a lot of money.
Because the blood mixed with more than 100 kinds of herbs is very strong, ordinary people will burst and die because they can't stand this blood. Therefore, every day when drinking blood, the Jing family father and son will drink a cup of special tea half an hour in advance to balance the body.
Jing Yimiao and Sun Zhenying are virtuous, they are both masters who regard human life as grass, so naturally they don't pay attention to the lives of those twenty hooligans, he just wants to use the blood in their bodies to deal with Ruan Zhinan.
Ruan Zhinan's expression meant that he was worried about April's safety, and Jing Yimiao relied on this to blackmail him. I drank tea early in the morning, and it didn't matter if I drank dozens of times the blood. If Ruan Zhinan drinks this blood, I am afraid that he will only die.
Of course, Ruan Zhinan is unaware of the dangers of drinking blood directly without drinking tea. In order to prevent Ruan Zhinan from changing, Jing Yimiao disguised himself very well, whether it was the look on his face or his body language, he said that he just wanted to drink blood with Ruan Zhinan. No one can see that he has a bad heart to harm people's lives.
Although those hooligans had fought him before, it was Jing Yimiao's life after all, and he never thought of drinking human blood from beginning to end.
Now that they are begging so hard, Ruan Zhinan's heart softened: "Jing Yimiao, I agree to drink blood and compete with you." But you must promise me one condition, and if you don't agree, I won't compare. ”