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Chapter 143 Chivalrous and Soft (7)

A murderous intent flashed across Huang Laodu's cold eyes, it was useless to keep such a dishonest countryman.

He drew out the long knife hanging on the side of the saddle, and walked towards the bamboo house next to him.

Kicking the door open, this time not only the door flew out, but the whole bamboo house also fell down.

The two people inside looked at each other, and then looked at Huang Laodu in unison.

Yan Xiao also heard the commotion outside, but he didn't know how many people were at the bamboo house, so he didn't act rashly.

Now that the bamboo house collapsed, everything outside could be seen clearly, only Huang Laodu was left here, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Seeing the change in Yan Xiao's eyes, Huang Laodu was not as cowardly and deceitful as before, and he felt a little more defensive, "You are not a villager, who are you?"

"The one who wants to kill you." Yan Xiao didn't talk nonsense, drew out his dagger and rushed over, fighting with Huang Laodu.

The doctor doesn't know martial arts, so he can't help, so he stands aside and watches the show.

It stands to reason that a doctor is benevolent, and seeing such a fighting scene, he should step forward to stop it, but at this moment, he can't feel any sympathy for Huang Laodu.

A bully, people always bully him, he is already very worthy of his profession before stepping forward to add insult to injury.

Yan Xiao and Huang Laodu fought for a quarter of an hour, with blood and flesh flying everywhere among the flashes of swords, and both of them suffered a lot of injuries.

In the end, Yan Xiao slapped Huang Laodu to the ground, making him unable to get up.

He raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, blood slashed across the air like rain.

Huang Laodu screamed, looking at his broken legs, his eyes were tearing, "Who are you?" It is impossible for such a profound internal strength to be unknown in the world.

Yan Xiao's eyes were cold, looking at Huang Laodu's eyes, it was like looking at a dead person, "You heard me clearly, Yan Xiao of Qianlong Villa, one day, I, Yan Xiao, will make you pay for your blood in Tibetan Sword Villa. "

It's not that he doesn't want to take revenge, but he wants to wait until Miss Xing'er gets married and has a stable life before taking revenge.

After Yan Xiao finished speaking, he ignored Huang Laodu and quickly entered the bamboo house where Luoxing lived.

The doctor saw that there was nothing to see, so he wandered off by himself. The middle-aged man had his leg cut off, and he probably couldn't go back to the village. Fortunately, he is a wandering doctor, so he can't stay here, so he just needs to find another place. .

Huang Laodu lay alone on the ground and roared. No one paid any attention to him. He took out the flare on his body and threw it into the air.

With his legs crippled, he is a cripple, how can he gain a foothold in the arena?

Now he only hoped that the people he sent would come back soon, and he wanted this Yan Xiao to die.

Yan Xiao glanced at the red light outside the window and quickly entered the cellar.

The cellar was empty, his face turned pale instantly, and he couldn't tell whether Luo Xing left by himself or was taken away.

But whether they left by themselves or were taken away, the situation is not much better.

For the first time, he felt that the proprietor was wrong. He shouldn't have protected Miss Xing'er so well. Yan Xiao didn't even dare to think about the consequences of her unworldly wandering outside.

Yan Xiao frowned, went out from the cellar, and left here quickly on Huang Laodu's horse.

He couldn't waste time here. If the people from Hidden Sword Villa came back and delayed his steps, it would be even more difficult to find Miss Xing'er.

Huang Laodu watched Yan Xiao leave, spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger, and passed out.
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Before Luo Xing ran ten miles away, he was stopped by eight people.

Seven of the eight people were big and thick, wearing black clothes with a big magic character embroidered on the left chest.

The font is bold and generous, with white characters on a black background, as if afraid that people will not see it.

A little fat mouse stood on the shoulders of the slender boy embroidered with golden magic characters in the middle of the group, licking his hands with saliva, wiping his face, and then pointing at Luo Xing, as if to accuse.

"jijijiji~"

The boy touched the fat rat's smooth fur, as if he could understand the meaning of the fat rat, and ordered: "Catch it."

Luo Xing stretched her waist, she was refreshed immediately, and rushed into the crowd rushing towards her.

Three or two moves knocked him down to the ground, Luo Xing was stunned, his knuckles were creaked by her, and he looked at the young man playfully, "Your demon sect is not good at this."

This is too impatient to fight, she still wants to have a hearty fight.

After coming here, she was suppressed, and she was about to grow hair.

juvenile:"……"

Fat Rat: "..."

Seeing that the backing was unreliable, Fat Rat jumped off the young man's shoulders and ran to the distance.

The young man stood awkwardly on the spot, showing a dry smile for a while, looking at Luo Xing who was walking towards him, he couldn't help but take two steps back, "This chivalrous woman, please speak carefully, although the Demon Cult has a bad reputation, But we are all good people with professional ethics, much better than those pious and righteous people. I think you have a strange skeleton, do you want to join our Demon Cult? There are various martial arts cheats in the Demon Cult, and you are guaranteed to win the world when the time comes ,No one can beat it."

"..." What you said is the style of painting!
A good person with professional ethics sounds like he is trying to trick people into joining a pyramid scheme.

This group of people was impatient, Luo Xing had no intention of entangled with them, he turned his footsteps, bypassed this group of people, and ran forward.

If all the people in the Devil's Cult were like this and couldn't bear to be beaten, she wouldn't even want to go.

The boy in black ran beside Luo Xing.

A group of people on the ground got up and looked at each other in dismay, and then followed the two of them not too far away.

"Woman, think about it. Our Demon Cult eats well, dresses well, and lives a better life. We still have few girls there. If you go, we will treat you like a baby. Every day Popular food, spicy food, men's treasures, as long as you want, we will get them for you. You only need to go out and fight when someone comes to our demon sect to make trouble. At other times, you are free. And, our demon sect It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, it is very suitable for living and keeping healthy, if you go there, you will never want to leave again.”

"..." was more like the tone of an MLM organization.

"Woman, what I said is true. If you really think about it, you will have a group of brothers and sisters after joining the Demon Cult. Our Demon Cult is straight-hearted, and there are not so many intrigues. It is better than you going out alone. .”

The corner of Luoxing's mouth twitched several times, and he sped up. Just when he was about to get rid of the group of people behind him, a cold electronic voice suddenly sounded, [Hidden mission: get [-]% favorability with Sikong Ling. 】

Luo Xing paused and looked around. There was no one else around.

The system is much more upright than the system. Generally, when the system issues tasks, the target of the task is nearby, and it will never come out to remind her after she beats someone up.

(End of this chapter)