"It's me who has eyes, not Mount Tai, okay?"
"We're leaving now, please let me go."
"Ouch, mother, it hurts so much..."
“..........”
Ding Zhenhao screamed while waving his sword to block Tianliu's sword.
Tian Liu had a teasing look on his face. He chased Ding Zhenhao slowly and unexpectedly struck him with a sword.
However, he controlled it all, and each sword only scratched Ding Zhenhao's skin.
It just felt a little painful, and although the body looked bloody and horrible, the injury was actually not serious.
If this man had run a little slower back to the capital, his wounds would have healed by the time he arrived.
I don’t know which blind person sent such a cowardly, talkative and incompetent person.
Shen Yong pulled his lips slightly and sneered in his heart.
Tsk, these two groups are just joking.
You all want to kill him, right?
Dogs are reluctant to bite each other hard, right? Then he adds fuel to the fire.
A group of people were in a mess, and two personal soldiers were bargaining with Tian San. Knowing that they could not beat him, they could only try to coax him with nice words.
Ding Zhenhao was beaten by Tian Liu so hard that he cried for his parents and almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.
If it weren't for Fan Jinchang's two personal soldiers, Ding Zhenhao would have knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.
Now he could only beg for mercy verbally and kneel down, not daring to embarrass that person. If his adoptive father found out, he would be the first one to kick him out.
Sun Ren and the officers held their swords and looked back and forth at the movements on both sides with confused expressions.
Ran Xiangyu's carriage had already quietly retreated more than ten meters, for fear of being affected.
The scene was so chaotic that no one paid any attention to Chen Yong who was lying half-dead on the ground.
Shen Yong raised his left hand and flicked his fingertips lightly towards Tian Liu.
A stream of energy carrying strong internal force rushed straight to Tianliu's wrist holding the sword.
Tian Liu, who was teasing Ding Zhenhao, suddenly felt panicked and felt that there was danger.
He was born with a strong sense of danger and never doubted his feelings.
Tianliu looked back vigilantly, but saw nothing.
But before he could turn his head, his wrist suddenly felt a sharp pain.
"ah!"
Tian Liu screamed and the sword in his hand fell out of his hand.
"Clang~"
The sharp sword fell on the hard ground with a loud noise.
Tianliu's miserable cry frightened Tiansan.
He frowned as he looked at Lao Liu, who was holding his wrist and hunching over and wailing, and smiled slightly.
Lao Liu is addicted to playing and pretends to be really serious.
Tian San didn’t think that weakling Ding Zhenhao could hurt Lao Liu at all.
Xie Feiyang was even more surprised when he saw Tianliu screaming in pain.
What’s going on? Can Ding Zhenhao kill his master with just random punches?
After thinking about it, Xie Feiyang sneered in his heart.
If Ding Zhenhao could injure such a master, he would just stand upside down and eat shit.
This was obviously a new trick that the man in black had come up with to tease Ding Zhenhao.
Xie Feiyang turned his head to look at Tian San, and saw that Tian San was also looking at Ding Zhenhao. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he raised his sword and stabbed at Chen Yong.
“clang!”
Just when Xie Feiyang's sword was about to pierce Shen Yong's back, Tian Sanshi casually blocked it with his sword.
"Oh!"
Tian San sneered at Xie Feiyang, "You are not qualified to launch a sneak attack in front of me."
Xie Feiyang held the sword with trembling hands, and the pain in his knuckles made him dare not act rashly.
He pulled the corners of his lips awkwardly and said dryly to save face, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."
The officers were just looking at the howling Tianliu in shock, when they turned around and heard signs of another fight coming from Tiansan's side.
This made the officers very busy, they almost didn't have enough eyes to watch.
Ding Zhenhao originally thought that Tianliu was pretending to be injured and was teasing him.
He hugged his shoulders, lowered his head and looked at Tianliu, still muttering and begging for mercy.
As he watched, he realized something was wrong.
He noticed that Tianliu's face had turned red and purple, and the wrist that had been holding the sword was twisted in a strange posture.
Moreover, he also found that the blue veins on Tianliu's neck were bulging violently, and he looked like he had gone astray in his practice.
Ding Zhenhao's eyes lit up and he felt happy.
Good boy, his chance has come.
Ding Zhenhao swallowed, squatted down tentatively and picked up the sword that Tianliu had dropped on the ground.
However, Tian Liu did not react at all. He bent over, covered his wrist, twisted his body, and immersed in endless pain.
Ding Zhenhao held the sword in his hand, with a cunning smile on his face.
He took the sword and stabbed at Tian Liu without hesitation.
Kill a gangster, don't be afraid of chicken feathers, just do it.
Who made this bitch dare to tease him like that just now? Now she finally fell into his hands.
He wants to let those who live in the underworld know what it means that fortune changes.
“Puff!”
There was the obvious sound of a sword piercing into flesh, and Tianliu widened his eyes in shock.
He looked at the sword stuck in his chest in disbelief.
"you-----"
Tian Liu gritted his teeth and glared at Ding Zhenhao with resentment.
He rarely showed mercy, but this was his fate.
"What about me, you bastard!"
Ding Zhenhao bared his teeth and laughed wildly, looking like a villain who had achieved success.
"You didn't expect that you would have this day, right? I'll send you off..."
Before Ding Zhenhao could finish his words, he was suddenly kicked hard in the chest.
With a bang, Ding Zhenhao was kicked out without any preparation, and the smile on his face froze in the air.
“Ah~~~~”
A long scream was followed by Ding Zhenhao falling heavily to the ground.
Ding Zhenhao couldn't catch his breath and fainted from the pain.
Tian San rushed over angrily and kicked Ding Zhenhao away, then caught Tian Liu who was almost fainting.
"Sixth Brother, what's wrong with you?!"
He couldn't believe that Lao Liu, the most escapable among the secret guards, would be injured by an insignificant little bastard.
This is a great shame and humiliation.
"Old-----Old Three, I'm fine."
Tian Liu took a deep breath, clutching his chest which was bleeding.
"Third brother, my heart is on the right side. It's alright."
After saying this, Tianliu's forehead was already covered with sweat.
At this moment, he didn't care about the wound on his chest at all. He was concerned about the gas circulating in his body, which was almost taking his life.
"Old---Old Third, I have Qi---Qi---in my body."
"Ah! Hiss!"
Before Tian Liu could finish his words, he straightened his body and gritted his teeth.
Tian San frowned and immediately grabbed Tian Liu's wrist and put it on top.
"You---are you possessed!?"
Are you kidding me? Did you go crazy after getting into a fight?
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