Chapter Forty-Six: Another Fierce Battle, Plotted
Luo Jingfeng looked at Yan Hong and smiled happily.
"Then you can't wait like this!"
Chu Tianmei showed a strong sense of not concealing it, with anger in her voice.
"It's not difficult, I'll go. ”
Nian Shaofeng turned his head to look at Yan Hong, although he smiled kindly, his expression made people even more terrifying in the moonlight.
When Yan Hong opened her mouth to speak, Nian Shaofeng had already risen into the air, and quickly rushed to the place where the bald guy and Tan Liucheng were standing.
"Still not fighting?"
As soon as Nian Shaofeng's three words were asked, his bare palm struck out like a meteor catching the moon.
Tan Liucheng, who had been annoyed, was even more angry and gritted his teeth and jumped.
As soon as Nian Shaofeng saw that Tan Liucheng had made a move, he jumped off the eaves in great strides, and stood beside Yan Hong with a light jump.
Tan Liucheng landed on the ground.
He stood on the stone steps opposite Luo Jingfeng, staring and saying nothing.
Although the bald guy also landed on the street, he kept sneaking around, not knowing what tricks he was thinking.
Luo Jingfeng likes to wait for the other party to speak first, so that he can make a judgment based on the other party's words.
"As soon as I saw his two slanted eyes, I was angry. ”
Chu Tianmei raised her hand exaggeratedly to block it in front of her, looking invisible.
"To be honest, I originally thought that you were not rubbish and still needed a fight, but now it seems that you have no idea at all. ”
Haitian was angry with Tan Liucheng, and if he didn't say a few words of sarcasm, he wouldn't easily say the message.
Under the Silver Moon.
Tan Liucheng's face was blurred, but it must have been iron-blue.
"Don't let you die without a place to bury because of an explanation, you need to grind your teeth here and waste your time. ”
Tan Liucheng shook off the pull of the bald guy and said everything he wanted to say.
Luo Jingfeng looked back at Haitian Sorrow, and his voice was so low.
"You really understand me, just like this, he can't stand telling the truth, it seems that the brothers have to wait!"
"That's a sure thing, I don't know you who understands you. ”
Haitian was overjoyed, but was pulled hard by Chu Tianmei.
"What nonsense are you talking about, I should be the one who knows the most about the storm. ”
Chu Tianmei raised her chin, but her hand stroked the three strands of long hair on her chest, and her smiling demeanor was a little charming, but fortunately, under the moonlight, it was not so obvious.
Awkward.
Whispered.
Luo frightened his neck and craned his neck to patrol around.
"I feel like there's a movement, maybe their people are about to show up. ”
"yes, I feel it too, maybe two people. ”
Hai Tianchou and Luo Jingfeng exchanged ears, but Yan Hong and Chu Tianmei around them heard very clearly, only Nian Shaofeng was a little farther away, and he might not be able to hear it.
"Almost, your accomplices should have arrived, right?" Luo shouted loudly.
The bald guy who had been standing silently and kept looking at it rushed to speak.
"The best is yet to come. ”
"Don't be overjoyed, even if you come, it may not make a difference, it's a big deal to let my boss pack up a few. ”
Hai Tianchou likes to cooperate with Luo Jingfeng, which is simply a super tacit understanding in a tacit understanding.
Tan Liucheng shook the long sword in his hand, and he couldn't see what his expression was, he only heard him scolding loudly.
"You're going to die if you don't say some big things, I hate your sickly look with silver hair. ”
Tan Liucheng was so angry that he began to expose the shortness of Haitian's sorrow.
Ha ha!
"You can't stand it, my silver-haired head is a testimony of strength, and the traces of time are much better than your slanting white-eyed wolf. ”
Hai Tianchou is also the master of unforgiving, and he said Tan Liucheng's most taboo words.
"Nima's curfew, wait for me to clean up, I'm going to pluck your long hair. ”
Tan Liucheng gritted his teeth and shouted viciously.
Chu Tianmei couldn't help it, she broke free of Luo Jingfeng's grasp, stepped forward, and pointed at Tan Liucheng.
"Just like you, you are paralyzed, and you still talk about others, if you have the ability, you can make yourself look good first!"
Chu Tianmei was very clever, and retreated to Luo Jingfeng's side as soon as she finished scolding.
Hai Tianchou wanted to scold a few more ugly words, but he was motioned by Luo Jingfeng to look to the other side, in fact, he also felt some abnormal movements, and it was getting closer and closer, close to his ears.
Suddenly, in the moonlight.
A motley of color streaked through.
Chu Qingxin and the painting style stood beside Tan Liucheng and the bald guy with a smile.
Before Hai Tianchou could speak, the painting style slowly spoke.
"We met again, and it seemed like this time was a little more lively than the last time. ”
"It seems that you are also a master who suddenly attacked, and you can't hide, so you have to go head-to-head. ”
Luo Jingfeng opened his mouth before Haitian was worried.
"Look, the enemy is narrow, and they both sent the door at the same time. ”
Chu Tianmei nodded excitedly, pointing to the painting style and Chu Qingxin.
"Look at you orphan trash, how you escaped this time. ”
Tan Liucheng looked at Luo Jingfeng triumphantly, and looked at Luo Jingfeng with a kind of contempt.
Luo Jingfeng, who was not angry and didn't want to be angry, when he heard about the orphan, it made him miss his master and miss his father's pain.
Luo Fengfeng blinked his eyes sadly, and Chu Tianmei's sad expression squeezed into his eyes.
His round eyes were bloodshot, and he stepped steadily, his face purple rolling. Everyone knows that this is due to excessive anger and swimming after the accumulation of internal strength.
"Dare to expose the short and sprinkle salt, are you still human?"
Luo Jingfeng was angry, and his voice trembled a little.
"What's wrong with us being orphans, orphans can't kill you, can't break corpses, can't extinguish your hooligan's majesty. ”
Chu Tianmei looked at Luo Jingfeng, she had never seen him angry, which made her feel a kind of horror, it seemed that he was really going to kill.
Haitian shook his head and looked at Luo Jingfeng's face carefully, and while he stretched out his tongue, he looked at Nian Shaofeng and Yan Hong, as if to tell them that the boss was really going crazy.
Tan Liucheng didn't realize the change in Luo Jingfeng at all, and was still nodding happily to the bald guy who was smiling.
Only the painting style lowered his head, and his expression was difficult to understand.
Maybe she saw Luo Jingfeng's face, and she also knew that Tan Liucheng's words were a bit excessive and hurt people too much.
"You've heard the rumors of Siya!"
The painting style is softly spoken.
As soon as Yan Hong heard Siya, she hurriedly looked back at Nian Shaofeng, as if she wanted to know something.
But Nian Shaofeng shook his head, although he understood Yan Hong's eyes, he couldn't tell the details, the legend of Siya was amazing, and a few words couldn't be said clearly.
Luo Jingfeng let go of his fist and looked away again.
The painting style panicked and couldn't help but lower his head.
Although Luo Jingfeng lost to her in the last battle, the horror of Luo Jingfeng's murder still made her shudder, which was the tragedy of the human body.
"This style of painting is really as beautiful as a painting, but I don't know if your craftsmanship can be compared to your appearance and posture!"
Hai Tianchou noticed Luo Feng's softened expression, and then teased.
Luo Jingfeng has experience, and his slim and moving posture is a cover for killing, and he is afraid that Haitian will be careless, or he will be confused by his appearance, and he will be hit the hardest.
"Don't be fooled by her, this is another of her kung fu to kill. ”
Luo Jingfeng turned his head to Hai Tianchou and Nian Shaofeng and reminded in a whisper.
"Don't be careless, Storm fought her. ”
Chu Tianmei looked at Hai Tianchou's staring at the painting style, and twisted it vigorously on Hai Tianchou's arm.
"You can't use less energy, we're still not the same generation. ”
Hai Tianchou was twisted and frowned, complaining loudly.
The bald guy turned his head to look down, his face obscured by a brocade fan, and he couldn't see what he was doing.
The painting style holds the hand of the paint box and forks it on the waist, making the standing posture more rich and charming.
"Whether you know or don't know. ”
"I've heard of it, and I know a few of it, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with us, and our boss doesn't care about that. ”
Hai Tianchou glanced at Luo Jingfeng, who was staring intently, with sarcasm in his provocation.
Change.
Oh!
Yan Hong threw herself on Luo Jingfeng's chest and collapsed to the ground screaming.
Luo frightened the moment he squatted down, and exclaimed softly. "What's wrong with you?"
Nian Shaofeng jumped over, and Yan Hong grabbed his arm with one hand.
"Be careful, skinhead, I've hit his dart......"
The pain was so severe that she couldn't continue, and beads of sweat and tears on her forehead flowed down Nian Shaofeng's hands.
A dagger is stuck in her left waist.
Drip.
Blood dripped down his hips and fell to the ground.
The slate floor was dyed red, more and more, and the more it dripped red.
Hai Tianchou quickly clicked on the red hemostatic point, stopped the flowing blood, and pleaded with Nian Shaofeng,
"Hurry up and force Sister Yanhong into her true anger, otherwise she will ......"
Nian Shaofeng suddenly realized, sat cross-legged, and slowly pushed out his palms.
With Chu Tianmei's support, the palm force pushed Yan Hong's chest.
The white mist is rising.
An instant.
On the face of the red and pale melon seeds, the blush flashed, and the closed eyes jumped slightly.
Luo Jingfeng, who had always been like a dead ash, took a step forward angrily when he saw a flush on Yan Hong's face, and was about to rush away, but was stopped by Hai Tianchou.
"Let's wait and talk about it, let Yan Hong get better and then start, otherwise Yan Hong and Nian Shaofeng will be in danger of their lives. ”
Nian Shaofeng said it in front of Luo Jingfeng, Tan Liucheng and they couldn't hear it at all, and they couldn't see it clearly.
The young and plump crown is full of fog.
The sweat of the red vest soaked through the shirt.
One moment, two moments.
Young Fengshou returned his palms, wiped the beads of sweat from his sideburns, and slowly stood up, but he also swayed weakly.
Hi hi!
"Now it's time to fight, two of them definitely can't fight. ”
Although the bald guy shook the brocade fan happily, he was surprised to be calm.
Luo Jingfeng turned around and looked at Yan Hong, and then at Nian Shaofeng.
"I think I can only deal with four of them. ”
"That's not going to work, I'm with you. ”
Haitian looked at Nian Shaofeng and wanted to get Nian Shaofeng's support.
But Nian Shaofeng didn't even have the ability to stand, he forced all his true qi into Yan Hong's body, and at this time, he could only maintain the qi of breathing.
"You take care of the three of them, and I'll be fine. ”
Luo Jingfeng didn't wait for Hai Tian's sad statement, and sat on the ground.
The bald guy couldn't wait to shout loudly: "Quick, let's shoot at the same time." ”
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