Chapter 435

"King, Lord, grass, grass people really dare not."

Liu Mengsheng fell to the ground, and his frightened heart, liver, spleen and lungs trembled.

"Hum."

Murong Yu's gloomy eyes, full of evil spirit, gently moved back and forth on Liu Mengsheng, "I give you a way to live. I'll break one arm, and the two kings will unload your two legs."

That's tough enough.

Don't cherish Yan's praise to Murong yukuang. This is his man, cruel and decisive enough.

After listening to Murong Yu's words, Liu Mengsheng's body stiffened and his face turned pale, "can the king, the Lord, the grass and the grass people not choose?"

Whether it is a broken hand or a broken leg, it is impossible for Liu Mengsheng to accept it.

He also wants to fight in the Jianghu and become famous. How can he bear to be disabled?

"Yes."

Murong Yu nodded, as if it was easy to discuss.

"Too, too good." Liu Mengsheng felt relieved and felt as if he had been saved.

But the next second, Murong Yu sent him to hell again.

"You can also be a * man."

Wheeze!

Liu Mengsheng looked at Murong Yu in horror and didn't want to look at him coldly.

"Wang, Wang Ye..."

"Select."

Murong Yu forcibly interrupted Mengsheng's words and seemed impatient.

"Can, can..." no matter which one, it is doomed that his life is a tragedy.

Liu Mengsheng is always proud. How can he be willing?

Zhao Da knows him very well.

So I'm more at ease now.

Obviously Murong Yu didn't intend to let the man go.

That's what he wants.

"Well." at this time, Huiyan in his arms woke up.

Zhao hurriedly leaned over and asked softly, "how do you feel?"

He just took her pulse and wasn't hurt.

So he was relieved.

Huiyan opened her eyes and saw Zhao Da's face stained with blood.

His face is very old, like a real old man.

She remembered Liu Mengsheng's words before.

His eyes darkened, "elder martial brother, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are by my side." Zhao Da hugged Huiyan and finally filled the vacancy in his heart.

"Senior brother, Liu..."

"Ah!"

Huiyan just wanted to ask Liu Mengsheng about it. A scream burst out not far from them. She successfully interrupted her words and attracted her attention.

She got up and looked at the sound source.

Only the back of a man, and the blood under his feet.

Kill, kill?

Huiyan is also floating in the Jianghu. Naturally, she knows what's happening now.

"Master, let's go."

This kind of thing is not their participation.

Huiyan got up in a hurry and planned to escape.

However, Zhao Da hurt his foot and can't run right now.

"Younger martial sister, you go first. I'll find you later." Zhao Da pressed the pain in his heart and said to Huiyan with a smile, "come soon. Don't worry."

Huiyan hesitated.

But under Zhao Da's eyes, she still turned to go.

Just turned around, but turned back.

Then I finally saw Zhao Da ran's lower body.

Huiyan ran back and stared at Zhao Dahong. "Elder martial brother, how can you bear to let me abandon you when you are injured?"

With a sigh, Zhao Da finally hugged the man in his arms and comforted him carefully.

While they were sweet and tender, Mo Xiyan went to Murong Yu's side and looked down at Liu Mengsheng.

At present, where does Liu Mengsheng have the good appearance of elegant and handsome before? Now Liu Mengsheng's clothes are in a mess, his eyes are swollen, his eyes are red, swollen and congested, and he doesn't have a piece of good meat on his body. In particular, his right hand is raw and broken, revealing the dense white bones inside, showing an unnatural twist.

What disgusts Mo Xiyan most is that the pool between Liu Mengsheng's legs has overflowed with yellow liquid.

"It's disgusting."

She despised her lips and raised her eyes to Murong Yu, "how can she keep his life?"

Mo Xiyan wants Shen Fanghe's two disciples.

So I can only start with Liu Mengsheng.

I can't blame her for being cruel.

And this Liu Mengsheng is really damn.

Not only the good girls, but also a lot of girls, and even aunts, two of whom are still his father's.

Such a man is unheard of.

Of course, Mo Xiyan doesn't know much.

It's just that this guy's bad name is much bigger than himself, so it just covers her business.

"Only dead people are the safest." Murong Yu never did anything with risks.

Now it's about Mo Xiyan, it's even more impossible not to pay attention to it.

"You're right." Mo Xiyan nodded and looked at Liu Mengsheng tied in the yard again. It seemed that he was really on the verge of death.

"What is Xi Yan going to do?" Murong Yu has reason to believe that there must be a lot of ghost ideas from this little girl.

"Just as you say, being an adult is also * I always do not want to take human life."

Mo Xi Yan sighed. She always felt that learning from those ladies was going to kill her.

"HMM." Murong Yu nodded, then sounded a slogan, and instantly several spies of Tianji camp were tied in front of him.

"Master," they all fell to their knees with a crash.

"Take the man down and make a man." Murong's voice was very light, like a common saying "* good weather today."

But the content of the words has made Liu Mengsheng, who wants to do something to Huiyan, drink several pots.

This man is so handsome. Such a handsome man is mine.

Don't cherish Yan's eyes with a smile. He looked at him proudly. "It's terrible, my Lord. Continue to keep it in the future."

As for whether to keep Murong Yu so strong or spoil him

Murong Yu said that it's a big deal. I have plenty of patience and time.

"Gee, it's really boring."

Mo Xiyan blushed with Murong Yu's eyes. In order not to be embarrassed, he quickly walked to Zhao DA and Huiyan.

Seeing Zhao Da looking at her with alert eyes, he also thought he meant it. Instead, he squatted on Huiyan's side, stretched out his right hand and grabbed her right wrist.

Zhao Da was full of grass and trees. When he saw Mo Xiyan's move, he was afraid that she would do something to his younger martial sister. At the moment, he said sternly, "what do you want to do?"

Mo Xi Yan ignored him, just calmly took his pulse.

"You..."

"Elder martial brother, let the little girl try. It won't be worse than now."

Huiyan looked at Zhao DA and said softly, "don't worry, I'll be fine."

Zhao Da saw Huiyan's persistence at the bottom of her eyes.

Through these eyes, he seemed to see that he had lost two small hair groups in those years, which was very like Huiyan of the new year doll.

It was the first time we met. Although he was still young, he didn't know what love at first sight was.

But in his contact with his younger martial sister, he found that the girl had really grown up. Not only did her temperament converge, but also her character had changed.

However, such Huiyan made Zhao Da feel that it was much better than the woman who knew to frown and cry all the time.

The two men suddenly became thick here.

It's really not particular. Mo Xi Yan Song opened his hand, stood up and looked at the two people and shook his head. "I said whether the two can be separated. The young lady is fine. Your man still needs treatment."

That's very cruel.

Huiyan and Zhao Da have changed their faces.

"Why am I wrong?" Mo Xi Yan picked his eyebrow.

Zhao Da wants to be wrong.

But behind Mo Xiyan stood Murong Yu, a man with explosive combat effectiveness.

Don't say that he has lost most of his time now, that is, when he is completely free, he is not Murong Yu's opponent. He still has this self-knowledge.

"Miss, why do you say this? Senior brother and I can't be separated because of your words."

Huiyan got up and looked at Mo Xiyan faintly. "Today we closed the stall. Girl, please be early next time."

Huiyan bent down and tried to help Zhao Da stand up.

Unfortunately, her body is too weak to bear the weight of an adult man.

So in Huiyan's exclamation, they fell together.

Zhao Da instinctively protected Huiyan.

At the moment of falling, he regarded himself as her meat mat.

Although Huiyan is a woman, she is at least an adult.

In addition, Zhao Daben was seriously injured.

Being hit by her like this, she fainted directly and was in danger.

Huiyan instantly collapsed after passing the pulse for Zhao da.

She fell on Zhao Da's body and cried bitterly, "elder martial brother, don't leave me. Elder martial brother, Yanyan is wrong. You shouldn't listen to others and leave your heart with you..."

She talks a lot.

Mo Xiyan looked at Zhao Daben, his face was ruddy, gradually pale, and the blood was flowing more and more.

"If you want your senior brother to die, keep pressing." Mo Xiyan's voice was restrained, and Huiyan saw the crisis and fear in her indifferent voice.

Huiyan has been a doctor and has seen many dead people.

But to tell the truth, she still feels that the people with blood on her hands are bad people.

Since the Lord can forgive anyone, why should we do it?

Mo Xiyan looked at the little girl's words like a ball gun, which made her really angry.

She looked at Huiyan coldly and said in a deep voice, "Why are you crying? Your senior brother is not dead yet. What does he look like?"

I didn't expect that this Huiyan was the person of this style.

It seems that Huiyan will follow Liu Mengsheng, which should be designed by herself.

It's like today she designed those two men.

Just now Mo Xiyan took her pulse. She is very healthy. What's wrong.

Just now, because she was whispered by Mo Xiyan, Huiyan shrank aside. It seemed that she was bullied miserably and dared not say a word more.

Mo Xiyan felt a little funny.

Huiyan's style is a perfect white lotus.

No wonder it attracted two men to fight for it.

But why did she show such gentle and virtuous eyes when she became an old lady selling wonton?

This makes Mo Xiyan wonder.

She just stared at Huiyan to find out the key point of the problem.

But the other party was crying with his head down all the way, completely ignoring her meaning