Nie Jie looked at Xia Liang in front of him. For the first time, he felt powerless. He could not help but stroked his forehead, moved his foot, and walked forward. He was ready to take his own shot and try to defeat the cricket in front of him.
However, as soon as he stepped forward, he felt a strong sense of prevention in his heart.
She didn't want him to shoot.
His eyes flickered, Nie Jie's face was expressionless, but he looked at Xia Liang deeply, and finally chose to stand in place without moving.
Seeing that Nie Jie couldn't move, Xia Liangsong breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at his sagging forearm, and was slightly speechless.
In fact, she didn't feel pain. Even if her arm was broken, she didn't feel it. Xia Liang felt that this should be a thankful point, because even if her body fell apart, she didn't have to worry about pain.
At this moment of time, the fierce punch hit him again, and Xia Liang's body twisted. While avoiding the attack, his body made a crunching sound.
Waving the other hand, punched him, and struck the chest and abdomen of the high mammoth. While taking a step back by bombarding the opponent, he gave a squeak, and Xia Liang's elbow also broke. .
Xia Liang thought, no accident!
When Nie Hongzhuang saw this scene, all the people who laughed were squatting on the ground. He laughed at Xia Liang and Nie Jie arrogantly, and constantly scolded all kinds of humiliation and contempt in his mouth.
Nie Jie shook his fist, looking at Nie Hongzhuang's eyes more and more ruthlessly, and the corners of his mouth became tighter and tighter, but he still didn't move after all.
From an early age, Nie Jie was so impressed that he always understood that as long as he didn't die, he would have a chance to get revenge.
Other people insulted him, and he never retorted, but he would scold others, remembering clearly, afterwards, he would find a chance to return to the other side with his fist.
Xia Liang looked at the drooping arm that could swing 360 degrees, and suddenly her eyes brightened. She thought of a good attack method.
Now that this forearm won't fall, then treat your arms as nunchakus!
Thinking like this, Xia Liang shook his arm, looked at the dancing arm, and nodded with satisfaction, a dive, while rushing forward, Xia Liang's forearm fluttered quickly, Hit on the knee of the high mammoth, and shook his arm with a fierce twitch--
哐 Dang!
傀儡 An unstable balance, bent directly on his knees, and kneeled on the ground.
When Nie Hongzhuang saw this, he laughed, his face sank slightly, and quickly directed his uncle, trying to get him to stand up quickly.
However, Xia Liang seized the opportunity, but he was shaking around his arms, shaking his arms, beating his head and strength constantly, turning him to the west, and he couldn't stand up.
When Nie Jie saw this scene, a flash of accident flashed in her eyes. For the first time, she officially looked at her uncle, and knew in her heart that she was not as weak and useless as she thought.
Nie Hongzhuang's puppets, but just today he succeeded in spiritual infusion. Naturally, there is not much spiritual power in the body, not to mention, from his home to Nie Jie's small courtyard, all the way through to command the puppet operation is also to consume spiritual power.
Therefore, soon after this fight, Nie Hongzhuang found with some terror that the spiritual power in his body and in his body was gone.
Xia Liang found that the resistance in front of him was getting weaker and weaker. He also understood where the key point was, hitting the water dog with pain and winning. Xia Liang would not miss such a good opportunity.
The arm flickered faster and faster, and it was crackling, matching her crunching sound, as if playing another sound of music.
Xia Liang went to the fragile joints of Xun's body to shoot, and after a while, he threw the thump to the ground, even if he had spiritual power, he could not move.
Great victory.
Nie Hongzhuang couldn't believe what happened!
A broken wooden cricket that will fall apart at any time has even lost his ability to act, and must be repaired before it can be used again.
how can that be? !!
"Nie Jie, what are you doing ?!" Looking at Nie Jie who was walking towards him step by step, Nie Hongzhuang was frightened, and yelled guilty,
"Do you want to kill me? You should know the consequences. After the owner knows, he will kill you! You dare not!"
"I won't kill you!" Nie Jie hit him on the ground with a punch, kicked and kicked at him, squatted down, patted his face, and said ruthlessly, "Next time, you'll trouble me again I will ruin you! Make you feel worse than dead! I look forward to your next visit. "
Nie Hongzhuang was frightened by his appearance and the ruthlessness in his tone, and said hurriedly, "I won't, I won't dare! I won't come to trouble you again!"
"Go!" Nie Jie kicked him and stood up and said.
When Nie Hongzhuang heard this tumbling, as if he had got special and pardon, despite the pain on his body, he got up from the ground in a panic, dragged his heavy hoe, and quickly left Nie Jie's courtyard.
Finally, a moment later, the courtyard was calm again.
After Nie Jie waited for Nie Hongzhuang to leave completely, he turned around, looked at Xia Liang, was about to speak, and just listened to the crackling--
Xia Liang fell apart in front of him, the joints of his legs were broken one by one, and the whole slump sat on the ground, softened into a ball.
"Master, you really need to mend me." Xia Liang lay on the ground, moving his moving head, turned to look at Nie Jie, and begged earnestly.
Nie Jie looked at the puppet in front of him, apparently scattered into a ball, his limbs were lying on the ground, weak, but his head turned to look at him, and his smart eyes kept reminding him that the other party was sane, Even the mind is not weaker than humans.
Listening to her earnestly calling his master again gave Nie Jie a kind of sharp contrast.
Everything in front of him made Nie Jie feel absurd, and at the same time, he felt a little funny. He couldn't help but grin and smirk. The previous fear of her was also reduced a lot.
At least, her previous performance also made him change her.
Stepped forward slowly, Nie Jie picked up Xia Liang, yes, just use the picking, wood materials, plus she is very thin, so it is very light, and put her in the hands without effort.
"Master, hold it, don't carry it, it's weird." Xia Liang twisted his head, looked at Nie Jie, and was taken in his hands. Although there was no physical feeling, he was psychologically uncomfortable.
Especially the person in front of me, or his brother, Xia Liang naturally took it for granted.
Nie Jie glanced at her, ignored her request, still carried her, walked back to the house, and closed the door.
"Master, you are carrying me, I'm not happy." The request was not accepted, and Xia Liang continued to express his wishes.
"And then?" Nie Jie put her on the bed, watching her scatter into a body, frowned, and said casually, "what if you're not happy?"