Chapter 127 threatens me?
If Lu Jingzhi didn't want to save people just now, then he wants to kill people now.
He really remembered.
Keen to sight.
Excellent memory.
Cruel and cruel.
He is alive, to her, he is a walking dynamite.
Obviously, acumen is an excellent quality, and it can be used to save lives at critical moments, but being cheap is not—"All the residents of Yangjia Village have been taken to the county seat. You are a fugitive. I can pretend that I have never seen you in Yangjia Village. but…"
The deer raised his eyebrows in surprise.
When did you still think about threatening her?
In fact, she doesn't need to do it.
The young man's pale lips had another color besides the stained blood.
Purple.
Poisoning tendency.
The light in his eyes is gradually disappearing.
Even if she doesn't do anything, after a few minutes of teasing, this person will burp.
"Huh, a threat?" Lu Jingzhi's eyebrows and eyes sank, and his bad temper was ignited to the fullest at this moment.
Careless.
The boy really panicked now.
Lu Jingzhi squatted down, put his elbows on his knees, held his chin and smiled, pinched his face with the other hand, then slid down and landed on his neck.
I have to say that pampered people can be detected by the naked eye.
Bai is a good proof.
Her hands are not exerting force.
The palm is warm.
Doesn't look like a hand that brings death.
In the blink of an eye, the young man gritted his teeth: "I am from the Bai family in the imperial capital."
Lu Jingzhi nodded: "Continue to threaten?"
Youth: "..."
No, this is not a threat!
He is being hunted down, this is the handle!
He handed over the handle himself to offset the handle about her just now!
He is very sincere in asking for help!
However, Lu Jingzhi did not understand this sincerity.
She thought about it, but she still took her hand back.
Not being saved is not the same concept as killing someone.
I don’t know if it’s because of the death threat sent back from the young man’s body, he finally scolded his brain and made his mouth say something human: “Help me, I have money, a lot…”
Another mouthful of blood spit out.
It is no longer red blood foam, but black.
The upper and lower eyelids fought, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the beautiful eyes slowly closed.
The clothes of Lu Jingzhi, who was holding in the palm of his hand, were also loosened, and the wrinkled trouser legs could not be recovered for a while.
Before the last light in his eyes disappeared, he seemed to see—the little girl's eyes were shining like the sun.
Undoubtedly, he was lucky.
Lu Jingzhi was moved by "money".
As for what was said the other day—
—Make money steadily and steadily.
—Striving to stay out of trouble.
—Low-key and low-key Be low-key.
was briefly forgotten by Lu Jingzhi.
He is not very old, from the last time Lu Jingzhi spoke through the curtain, he could tell that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old.
Quiet after coma.
has a cute face.
It's kind of cute.
His vitality is draining rapidly.
Lu Jingzhi quickly checked the wound on his body.
The cut on the hem of the clothes was obviously caused by a sharp weapon.
But what surprised Lu Jingzhi was that although it looked bloody, there were only three or four stab wounds, which were shallow and not fatal.
The real cause of his sudden depression was the poison in his body.
Lu Jingzhi, who became a monk halfway, didn't know what kind of poison it was.
Next, detoxify with healing abilities.
If it weren't for the lush mountains and forests, it would have been even more difficult for Lu Jingzhi to keep him alive.
During the healing period, I also encountered a beast that came.
With the smell of blood and the attraction brought by her wood-type abilities, the buffs are superimposed, and the beasts in this area rush forward like crazy.
Lu Jingzhi didn't dare to squeeze the ability to nothing.
The boy who was not fully detoxified was still in a coma, and just like that, Lu Jingzhi brought the half-dead man home.
(end of this chapter)