Chapter 3799： Farce 2

3799 GARCIA, JENNIFER M

Soon, the people saw the proud man again, and they could not help lowering their heads, and the atmosphere did not dare to exhale.

Earlier, the city of Merian City was full of shelves. They thought he was so powerful, and no one was inspired by his momentum.

Who knows, there are as many disappointments as there are expectations.

The performance of Morian City was completely unsuccessful.

For his unsatisfactory performance, Merlian City also seemed to be very sorry. His expression was brilliant and his eyes flickered. At last, he picked up a bottle of medicinal wine next to him and made a defensive posture. He just said: "It was just an accident! Come again , I'm definitely not so bad! "

The man laughed, even an embroidered pillow dare to compare with others?

Then, the man satirically said, "It turned out to be a cultivator, but the strength is too weak, and I will not beat you to call my father and call my mother, and I will personally send your mother to Lao Tzu."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the man had shot and a red light flashed.

Immediately, Mo Liancheng's body was bombarded and hit the medicine cabinet behind him, with a loud noise, the medicine cabinet was broken, and various medicinal herbs and soups fell to the ground.

At the same time, a grandfather seemed panic-stricken. The medicine bottle held in his hand flew out of control, and actually passed over everyone's head and fell to an alley across the street.

Originally, after such a long distance, the power of the medicinal wine bottle would not be great, but it was strange, the medicinal wine bottle seemed to be filled with mysterious power, sharp arrows, and smashed it.

All I heard was a "snap", a depressive pain, and then an exclaimed cry in the alley, "Master Three, you are injured ..."

The three young masters, the rude men who were hippie smiles the other day, all looked dumb.

Under the guidance of a certain grandfather's eyes, Mo Yunyu jumped up and started, "Oh my God, you hit someone!"

As he screamed, he ran towards the alley, swiftly grasped the wrist of the person hiding in the alley, and looked at the other person's features. First, he screamed in astonishment, "God, three young, how are you !? "

Then, thinking of something like that, Jun's face was a joy, and he could not help dragging him out, "God has long eyes, let your group of people deceive the good and fear the evil! Who just said that the Yun tribe doesn't matter ?! Three young people are here, who dares to bully good people ?! "

In this way, Yun Di, who had hidden in the dark, was dragged into the sight of everyone.

Receiving the eyes of the people, Yundi had a fire in his heart, and he had to pretend. He covered the wound, and then glanced at the city, "Well? Isn't this ... how did you get hurt?"

After saying that, Yun Di saw the face of the disturbed man again with confusion, his heavy face pressed, "What happened?"

At this time, Morian City had stood up with the help of Qu Taner. He covered his chest with one hand and said weakly, "Three young are here! The matter will be resolved! ... But before the matter is resolved, three young, you should heal the wound first!"

Yun Di hurt the top of his head. At this time, although covering the wound, blood still flowed along his fingers, and the bright red color flowed across his face, which was unbearable.

At the Lianyin Medical Museum, Liu Qianshui is the doctor, but all the people who have been treating the patients are Morian City.

Qu Taner mumbled that Merlian City was injured. Next, it was impossible for Mo Liancheng to bandage Yundi, but Liu Qianshui always raised his arms, making it clear that he had to stand by.

(End of this chapter)