Chapter 204: Do it! [Second update! 】
Chapter 204 Do it! [Second update! 】
"Grandma He, is Grandma Lan here?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's voice was extremely hasty.
"She's not here, she went out with Qin Fangyang to do some errands."
When He Yuanyue heard that Zuo Xiaoduo's tone was wrong, she immediately responded and gave more detailed information.
"It's over!"
Since Sister Lan is with Qin Fangyang, it is certain that she cannot get through on the phone.
He Yuanyue asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"
"The situation is very wrong now, no, it should be said to be extremely dangerous..."
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "What are they going to do?"
Over there, He Yuanyue straightened up in shock: "What are they going to do...you don't know?"
"Should I know?" Zuo Xiaoduo was also shocked.
"No one came to see you today?" He Yuanyue's voice changed accordingly.
"No!"
Zuo Xiaoduo anxiously said: "What's the matter? How did it change like this?"
"You don't know something, why are you calling me?"
"Besides, I just saw Sister Nian Nian's face, and suddenly black air rushed to the top... The Lord's closest relatives are about to die... So..."
Over there, the phone in He Yuanyue's hand hung up and fell silently to the ground: "It's over..."
He Yuanyue struggled, trying to stand up, but fell to the ground with a puff, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"It's over..."
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"If Sister Lan, Teacher Qin, Teacher Mu and others work together to do one thing, and their lives are in danger at the same time..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face was extremely solemn: "Then, in Phoenix City, who else... can rescue? No more..."
Zuo Xiaonian's face was pale, eyes panicked: "Then what should I do?"
Zuo Xiaoduo tugged at his hair: "But now, I don't know anything... The worst thing is, there is no manpower to use..."
For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt a sense of powerlessness. Before, even when encountering an attack by a girl from the Witch League, Zuo Xiaonian still had Zuo Xiaonian to rescue her.
Even in the face of Mu Yunfeng's assassination, Qin Fangyang is still there to help, but now, the sudden and powerful enemy is truly powerless!
"Manpower..."
Zuo Changlu's eyes were fixed, and he took a long breath: "Yes!"
"have?"
The two siblings turned their heads to look towards Zuo Changlu at the same time, their eyes full of disbelief.
Zuo Changlu did not speak, walked into the study a few steps, and wrote a note: "Xiao Nian, you are fast, use the fastest speed to find your blacksmith Uncle Wu...give this note to him, let him He went to the rescue immediately!"
"Uncle Wu? He..."
"Yes, that's him. Go!"
"good!"
Zuo Xiaonian was even more reckless, grabbed the note, whistling it turned into a icy white light, went through the window, and castrated very sickly.
Although Zuo Xiaonian didn't know what or if Uncle Wu his father said was useful or not, but at this moment, only a dead horse can be regarded as a living horse doctor!
"Send the note and go home immediately!"
Zuo Xiaoduo ran to the window and yelled, "That's not where you can go!"
The wind whistled outside the window, the light rain fell, and the space between the sky and the earth was damp. Zuo Xiaonian didn't know if he heard it, but he was already far away.
In the distance, the vibration has already begun, and it seems that some masters have already started fighting...
"Dad... Uncle Wu... okay?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the misty rain outside the window, his eyes fixed, and he asked worriedly.
"If your Uncle Wu can arrive in time... you will be able to return to heaven..."
Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "I'm just afraid...he won't be able to arrive in time. A battle between all masters is a moment of life and death. Even a second...is enough to separate thousands of lives and deaths. If there is no help, no matter how strong Even the strong ones are powerless, and there is nothing to be done..."
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned, just thinking: "I can see the good and bad of people, but this time, why didn't I see it? Obviously I saw Teacher Qin this morning!"
Zuo Changlu couldn't respond to Zuo Xiaoduo's question.
Because he knows nothing about this business!
"This matter is really too weird, unbelievable, and incomprehensible..."
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the other side.
In the tavern.
Jiang Changbin is still exchanging cups with Shang Qingyun, and at this time, four bottles of century-old plum blossom drunk have been emptied.
Jiang Changbin's eyes were a bit hazy.
At this moment.
Someone's voice came from outside: "Where's the boss? Get two dishes and drink some. It's light rain, it's really refreshing to drink some wine."
The speaker's voice is very powerful and energetic.
Shang Qingyun's usually indifferent eyes moved rarely.
The boss's voice sounded: "I'm sorry, boss, the shop is closed today..."
"It's not open? If it's not open, what's the matter with you opening the door?"
"Isn't this someone eating? What, I'm afraid we don't have money?"
"No, really not... Today, our small shop was taken over by the boss inside."
"Bag? What a bad luck! There is such a **** as a **** shop in such a crappy place!"
The people outside simply cursed: "Where did the poor come from, and they also learned how to play with other people's bag shops? If you are rich, go to the city center to book a big hotel, and if you book a fly restaurant, what kind of rich and powerful are you?" ? Pretend not to be like that, pretend to be a fool, right?!"
"This is not pretending to be an idiot, it's purely an idiot!"
"The bad luck of the real mother!"
"What's wrong with this world now? Strange things happen when we go out... You say you're an idiot, why go to this kind of place to book a restaurant, but we just want to have a meal and encounter such weird things. What a **** dog ..."
The more people outside scolded, the more ugly they sounded.
The voice of the boss is persuading: "Big Brother, Big Brother... Please keep your voice down, the person inside is a big shot..."
"Fuck it! The big guy who hangs up? Is it a big shot to set up a shop?"
That voice came in cursing: "I want to see and see today, what kind of a big man this is! Fuck, he ran to the barren mountains and wild bun restaurants... Who has such a high standard, but in the eyes of a fly restaurant owner Big shot?!"
The sound of footsteps came towards the room.
Jiang Changbin's face was full of anger and murderous intent, and he muttered: "Where the **** are these two idiots, disturbing Lao Tzu's pleasure!"
Shang Qingyun Qinghuang's face remained motionless, and his fingers were quietly placed on the table.
With a bang, the door was pushed open.
"Which uncle? You have so much face?"
A tall and thin man appeared at the door with a full of hostility on his face: "Is it fun to run here and book a restaurant? With so much money, why don't you go to the extremely cold snow mountain and book a restaurant?"
Jiang Changbin slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "You bastard, didn't you see anyone in the room? This is your upbringing? Don't you understand the basics of politeness?"
"Hey hey hey..."
The thin man sneered: "I have never shown any good manners for people who have no money and want to pretend to be aggressive. Fat man, is that the restaurant you booked? Come, come, I will teach you, what is a restaurant? Your chance to show off what is self-restraint."
Jiang Changbin roared angrily: "What a mess!"
Before he finished speaking, he rushed over like a whirlwind, raised his hand and slapped the thin man on the face.
As soon as the thin man raised his hand, he had already grabbed Jiang Changbin's hand, and said contemptuously, "With this little strength? How dare you book a restaurant? A big shot? Hahaha... let's play."
With a shake of his hand, Jiang Changbin was thrown out.
This blow was extremely forceful, and Jiang Changbin continued to yell at him, but he was thrown into the rain, and he didn't know how far he flew.
Shang Qingyun raised his head lightly, stood up slowly, looked at the thin man in front of the door, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, pass."
"Fuck you old bastard! You won't be a good companion! What? Pretend to be calm in front of me?"
The thin man laughed loudly: "You are not qualified enough!"
Shang Qingyun smiled lightly, stretched his neck, and said lightly: "It seems that you want to do something?"
"Come here, old man, let me show you what it means to do it!"
The skinny man rushed up like a whirlwind, shaking his hands and slapping him again and again.
Well, it’s just slaps again and again, and in the blink of an eye, it has fluctuated at least a hundred times! Looking at this posture, Shang Qingyun would be knocked out with a slap in the face.
Shang Qingyun snorted, starlight flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, a bamboo chopstick slapped through the skinny man's palm, and blood dripped out.
Completely ignoring the shadows of palms all over the sky, and directly piercing through with chopsticks!
The thin man was not expecting this change, he was taken aback, turned somersault, and shouted sharply: "The idea is tricky!"
Looking at the bamboo chopsticks piercing through the palm of his hand, his eyes are already extremely serious!
The current situation has far exceeded the established expectations!
This skinny man Yang Yu is a middle-level cultivation of Huayun, and his strength is even higher than that of Qin Fangyang, Mu Yanyan and Lan. His hand has almost been cultivated to the point where King Kong is indestructible and indestructible. Weapons fight, you can shake the opponent's weapons with your bare hands!
And now, it was actually penetrated directly by a bamboo chopstick.
If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would only regard this statement as a big joke!
But at this moment, there is only a big shock!
What is this Shang Qingyun's cultivation? How could it be so sharp? !
At this moment...
In the night sky, a flash of brilliance suddenly appeared, and a gorgeous sword light came in a trance. It was unimaginably fast, and the splendor was indescribable. It was like the sudden appearance of the sun, and it rushed towards Shang Qingyun with unparalleled power. !
In just a flash, he was already in front of Shang Qingyun.
Qin Fangyang, masked his shot.
Body and sword in one!
A look of surprise flashed across Shang Qingyun's eyes, and he closed his skinny palms one by one, and slapped them horizontally with each stroke.
With a muffled bang, Shang Qingyun shook his body.
But after Qin Fangyang groaned, his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the sword in his hand was broken into seventeen or eighth knots.
Qin Fangyang's heart was already filled with great shock at this moment.
Who is Jiang Changbin going to deal with this time!
The writing is very slow, and the third one will have to wait a while.
(end of this chapter)