Chapter 442

The young man's mouth unconsciously out of saliva, but also imperceptibly.

According to Wen pressure heart of disgust, heart read between a move, her hand more than a pistol.

This is a standard American pistol with only ten bullets, which is different from the ugly big belly pistol designed by KIMOTO. In the selection of weapons, Yiwen is very fond of this kind of firearms, and takes a fancy to it at a glance.

Although the big belly pistol has a huge ammunition capacity, it is useless. It is only useful when facing many friars. For one or two friars, a small pistol is enough. If ten bullets can't solve the problem, it's useless even holding a gun with a ammunition capacity of 500 bullets.

Without waiting for the young man to react, Yiwen fired a shot at his thigh without blinking. After the loud gunfire, the young man's thigh was suddenly broken and bloody. Yiwen is still the first time to kill people face to face. Although young people are not good people, they are flesh and blood. Her heart is under great pressure.

Yiwen immediately stepped back, pointed at the young man with a gun, and yelled: "be honest with me, don't move."

"Ah --" the young man let out a cry that didn't look like a cry. Body a slant, fall on the ground, gnash one's teeth to look at Yi Wen to say: "devil, you are devil."

Bang. Yiwen almost closed her eyes and fired at the other leg of the young man, blowing up the part below the knee.

"Ah --" this time, the young man simply fainted. Normal people can't bear such great pain. Even the friars are strong when they are in good health, and they suffer a lot after being injured.

Then Yi Wen, with deep intention, orderly disarms the young man who faints. Yi Wen is very envious with a suit of high-level magic weapons. What she is wearing is only the clothes of low-level magic weapons, which belongs to the lowest clothes among the friars.

Put away all the storage space of the young man, then stop the bleeding and do the simplest dressing. These techniques were learned during training. But she didn't learn the method of hemostasis. Instead, she adopted the most cruel method of cauterization, that is, using a flat iron to burn red and press it directly on the injured part of the young man, so that the blood vessels, muscles and bones of the injured part can be connected together by high temperature. The advantage of this method is that there is no need to deal with it in addition to disinfection and sterilization. The disadvantage is that the young man's legs are completely disabled, The prosthesis can no longer be attached unless amputation is performed from the thigh root. In that case, the leg is short again.

The process of cauterizing awakened the young man from his coma. After seeing Yiwen, he gritted his teeth and said, "you're going to die hard. You're going to go to hell on the 18th floor."

"People like you didn't go to hell on the 18th floor. How could I go to hell?" Yi Wen's face with a smile, or so naive and lovely, so that young people can not help but stimulate Lingling to fight a cold war.

Then Yiwen pointed a gun at the young man's head and asked, "where is my sister who came over the other day? Take me to them and use them to make an exchange with you. "

"You can't think about it." Young people are tough. Looking down at the weapon in Yiwen's hand, he found that it was not even a low-level magic weapon, but a stubborn iron. The young man was very puzzled. He didn't know how the iron could be so powerful. His self-defense magic weapons were all punctured.

"Then, do you want me to continue to torture you?" Yiwen extended her leg and kicked the young man's wound.

"Ah -" there was another scream like killing a pig. The young man was sweating with pain. He looked at Yiwen with hatred and said, "OK, I'll take you to a place where your sisters are waiting for you."

In this way, the young man who had not lost his magic power flew in mid air, and Yiwen followed closely behind. She could not reach the level of flying in the imperial air. But the young man who was warned didn't dare to fly too fast. The muzzle of Yiwen's gun pointed to the back of his heart. The young man who didn't even have a defense weapon knew very well that as long as he moved a little faster, he would be hit through by the weapon in Yiwen's hand.

In the middle of the night, the young man came to the side of a small river, pointed to the valley in front of him and said, "just under the biggest big tree, there is a square stone. Under the stone is the entrance."

He also thought that Yiwen would really take the girl he caught a few days ago as an exchange. After all, young Yiwen looks like a man and animal without injury.

But he was wrong. Yiwen knew that she was not the opponent of those monks. Just think about it: "there are three million monks in it, as well as long-range attack weapons, and the magic that she never thought of. How can she fight with others? Once she is caught, she will surely suffer the most tragic revenge. At that time, it was said that she should not shout every day and it didn't work."

Looking around, she didn't find anything unusual. Yiwen put the young man in her own space, then remembered the surrounding environment and left the dangerous place quickly.

Wang Laosi was also very surprised when he saw Yiwen. He didn't expect that this beautiful girl really found the home of jute school. He carefully looked at Yiwen with a calm expression, thumbed up and said: "Yiwen girl, you are really amazing. Among the people I have met, you really let me see you. I didn't expect that you have such a great ability. Well, let the young people you caught out for me to see."

After the young man was released, he already knew that he had been teased by Yiwen again. As soon as he came out of the storage space, he yelled: "witch, I will not spare you as a ghost."

Yi Wen had no pity, kicked his broken leg and said, "if you fart again, I'll cut you piecemeal."

Wang Laosi looked at them with a smile.

The young man did not dare to be stubborn any more. He lowered his voice and said, "don't you want to save your sister? I can exchange it with you. It's your offer. "

"Now that I've got what I need, I don't need to exchange it with you. I ask you, are you a jute pie?"

"... yes, I'm a disciple of the jute sect." The young man hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully.

"How many places are there in your secret nest?" According to Wen get Wang Laosi's instruction, followed by asked.

"There are more than 100, witch. Do you want to challenge the whole jute pie? You're going to die. " Said the young man, gnashing his teeth.

"So you know every secret nest?" Yiwen is not moved by the threat of young people, but still asks along her own way of thinking.

"Yes, I know. Do you really want to challenge jute pie?" The young man was very surprised. He looked at Wang Laosi, who was silent and smiling, and could not see the depth.

"Take the place we arrived today as the center, draw the location of all the nests of jute pie and show me. If there is a mistake in one place, I will eat all the meat in your body." Yiwen's words not only scared the young people, but also surprised Wang Laosi, who had gone through life and death countless times. I didn't expect that Yiwen would be so cruel. Wang Laosi has seen and eaten cannibalism. Seeing a little girl like Yiwen saying such cruel words, he has an illusion that Yiwen is omnipotent. She must be able to do it.

The young man took a pen and drew the location of 108 nests on a piece of white cloth. He has such a good memory that he wrote down exactly where these nests are.

After a day, Yiwen still asked the young man to continue to draw the location of the nest, that is to say, he needs to draw it again.

After three days, I still redraw.

After another seven days, the young man still repeated the same thing. There was a kind of fear in his heart, as if what he did would destroy the jute sect. But he was riding a tiger, and everything was not up to him.

After repeated painting several times in a row, we compared the positions drawn by memory, and there was no mistake. Wang Laosi then said with satisfaction: "well, that's what I need. If he practices fraud, after a few days, he will not remember the illusion, and there will be mistakes. The third route map is not bad at all, which proves that he is right. This young man is still too arrogant to think that no one in the world can deal with jute pie. Hum, three million monks are a fart. Even if you have immortal tools, it's not easy to use them. Yiwen, you've made great achievements. I'll take you to see the general. If you get close to the general, you should remember that it's Wang Laosi who pushed you to the general's side, and I'll rely on you to cover you. "

"My Lord, thank you for your care. If I have a prosperous day for Yiwen, I will never forget your kindness." Yiwen is not hypocritical, immediately agreed to come down.

"I can pretend that I don't know the spoils you have seized. Keep them. Whatever you have, they are yours." Wang Laosi patted Yiwen's head affectionately.

These days, Wang Laosi never mentioned the spoils, and Yiwen pretended to forget it. She couldn't help but spit out her tongue and said, "my Lord, I'm so busy that I've forgotten this event. I'll leave it to you." Yiwen takes off her storage space and hands it to Wang Laosi.

Waving his hand, Wang Laosi said with great magnanimity: "I said no, just don't do it. Keep it. I know your family is not good. Take it to your family. When you come to the general, there are all kinds of artifact. It's nothing. But don't talk about it with the general. Although he is generous and kind to his subordinates, he works most seriously, Don't look down on you because of this little thing. "

"I know the weight, please don't worry." In Yiwen's mind, a white haired, kind and tolerant old man's appearance emerges. This is Yiwen's understanding of "general army". It should be a very old and tolerant person. This image also represents Yiwen's yearning and ideal.