The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 282 Silver Hand Father and Daughter
"Damn it, I don't have the ability. What kind of ability is it to take us out of anger? I really want to screw his head off." Pan Caixian cursed angrily.

"Okay, uncle, let's not argue with people like him. The most important thing now is to grab the silver hand. The group of sergeants will deal with them slowly when we free up our hands. Now, they have bows and crossbows in their hands. We are not their opponents." Pan Maoan comforted his uncle.

Afterwards, after pondering for a while, he continued: "Although the possibility of the silver hand being in their hands is relatively low, we have to guard against it."

"In this way, uncle, you go back to the villa first, and then bring some men over here. I will chase along this road first. If we don't catch up, then we will surround this group of soldiers. At this time, it is best to be cautious. Shanzhuang, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go." Pan Mao'an's handsome face flashed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Okay, let's go." Pan Caixian nodded, then turned and left, disappearing into the vast night.

"Let's go too." Pan Mao'an waved his hand, and led the rest of the man in the bamboo hat to chase along the road.

Seeing Pan Mao'an and the others retreat, Changsun Ji waved his hand and asked the soldiers to put away their bows and crossbows.These subordinates brought by Pan Mao'an are good hands.

Changsun Ji watched the bows and arrows shot out from the hands of his own guards, most of them reacted quickly, and quickly knocked out the bows and arrows that were shot at him. Some moved slower, and only suffered a little injury.

There were only three unlucky ones who didn't react and were directly nailed into a hornet's nest.

Changsun Ji was not interested in their origins at all, so he asked his personal guards to carry the three men in bamboo hats who had been shot to death and throw them outside. Anyway, they left at dawn.Changsun Ji didn't bother to ask his personal guards to dig a hole for them to bury them.

To prevent the group of people from Wangyue Villa from going back and forth, Changsun Ji sent several personal guards to stand guard at the gate of the temple.

Then, the silver-handed father and daughter were called down from behind the mud bodhisattva.

Because Changsun Ji was surrounded by personal guards and there were no maids, so there was no way to change Wan Jun's wet clothes, so he had to put her next to the fire and let the moisture on her body dry naturally.

Changsun Ji and Yinshou sat beside another fire, warming up.Wang Gang lifted the newly boiled kettle from the fire and poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

Silver took the teacup with trembling hands, took a sip of hot water carefully, and before he came to speak, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Changsun Ji's expression changed, he stretched out his hand to help Yin, and shouted: "Senior."

With a ferocious expression on his face, Silver Hand waved his hand at Changsun Ji, enduring the severe pain. Then, he touched it with both hands, and out of nowhere came out a dozen silver needles.

Afterwards, "swipe, brush, brush" were all inserted into his head in a flowing manner. At this time, the painful expression on Yinshou's face relaxed.

Changsun Ji lowered his head and looked, in the teacup, a mouthful of black blood spat out by Silver Hand had been melted by the water, the water in this teacup was not only diluted blood, but also densely packed with small teacups. Bugs were swimming up and down inside.

This little bug is only two millimeters in size, and its whole body exudes a gleaming silver color, and it doesn't fear the temperature of the tea in the slightest.

Seeing this, Changsun Ji naturally knew that Silver Hand was poisoned, and it should be extremely poisonous, otherwise, it would be impossible to cure himself with Silver Hand's medical skills.

"Senior, why did you fall to this point?"

Yinshou smiled wryly and said: "Young Master, I don't know. The old man's practice is special. Most of his abilities are on the sores. Now the sores are gone. Now I have nothing but internal energy and can't use it."

"Ahem, senior, this kind of matter is related to your own confidential affairs. The less people know, the better. You don't have to tell me. If I have evil intentions, then senior, aren't you in danger?"

Every exercise has its own advantages and fate, and what Yinshou said just now is the fate of his exercise.Speaking out the fate of one's own skills is equivalent to putting one's life in the hands of others, so Changsun Ji just said that.

"It doesn't matter, the old man has been hit by the evil of the moon in Wangyue Mountain Villa, and it is already a candle in the wind. He was still hanging on his breath just now, but now he is discouraged. Tonight is the night that the old man will end. Even if he tells the gate of life What's the matter. Old man..."

Before the silver hand finished speaking, he opened his mouth again and spat out a mouthful of black blood.Silver hand wiped the blood stains from his mouth with his sleeve, and was about to continue speaking, but he heard a voice not far away.

"Hmm~"

Yinshou and Changsun Ji searched for the reputation, but they saw that the voice came from Jun Jun beside the fire not far away.

Yinshou was overjoyed, then got up and walked quickly to the fire.

At this time, Jun Wan had already started to wake up slowly, she opened her hazy eyes, and saw her father's happy expression at first sight.

It's just that she wasn't happy, she just let out a "wow", and she hugged her silver hand and cried bitterly, crying and sobbing: "Father, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never leave you again"

"Okay, okay, if you know you're wrong, you're a good boy." Silver Hand patted Jun Jun's back kindly.

It took a long time for Jun Jun's emotions to stabilize. While wiping her tears, she slowly sat up while supporting her silver hand.

Seeing so many people around her looking at her, I feel a little embarrassed now.

At this time, Yinshou's face had turned black and purple.Seemingly unable to hold back any longer, Silver Hand opened his mouth full of black blood, and then spat out three or four more mouthfuls.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, don't scare me." Wan Jun, who had just stabilized her emotions, broke down again. She reached out to wipe the black blood overflowing from Yinshou's mouth in a panic, but the more Rub is more.

Changsun Ji also came over and looked at Yinshou's appearance. He knew that if there were no accidents, Yinshou really wouldn't survive tonight.

Silver hand stretched out his hand to stop, stopping the flustered Wan Jun.Then he looked at Wan Jun and said, "Wan Jun, father has lived to the end of his life, and there is no one worth worrying about in this world, only you, let me worry about it."

"In the days to come, without my company, don't be petty. You've grown up, you have to learn to be sensible."

"Oh, father, I understand. I will listen to you. I will never be petty again. I will always listen to you from now on. Don't die, okay?"

"Silly boy, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, how can you change it with human will? Don't cry, you have to be strong, let your father see your changes, don't let your father still care about you after death "Silver hand touched Wan Jun's head in his arms, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)