General, Madam Called You To Farm

Su Xuan and Wei Ting deal with the remaining killers.

Who are they?

Su Xuan asked.

Wei Ting said: It's the same as the killer who went to the Saintess Hall to assassinate my father that night.

Su Xuan: From the Ji family?

Wei Ting: You even know this?

Naturally, it was Elder Lou who was so annoyed by a certain little annoying person that he leaked the word.

Elder Lou doesn't seem to participate in the competition between the saint and anyone else, but she is not blind, and she is very clear about the infighting between the Ji family and the saint.

Su Xuan was wearing a mask.

But in fact, everyone knew that Wei Ting knew who he was, and he also knew that Wei Ting knew who he was.

Wei Ting: Thank you for tonight's matter.

Su Xuan: I'm not doing it for your father, if I should be killed, I'll still be killed.

Wei Ting said lightly: This sentence is also for you.

Even if he killed his father, he would not show mercy.

The leading man in black is having a headache.

One kid was already difficult to deal with, yet another one came.

Although this move is not as fierce as the former one, it seems to know the art of war very well, can always use strength to strike, and can always find the most suitable time to kill with one blow.

What is commendable about the two is that although they are very young, they are neither impatient nor impatient, they are steady and steady, and their dispositions are very human.

They have lost more than half of their losses, and it seems that they will not be able to kill that person tonight.

The leader of the men in black immediately gave the order to retreat, carrying a corpse of a companion on their backs, and left the spot into the night.

Wei Ting and Su Xuan didn't chase after him.

Poor Kou Mo chase is one of them.

Second, they can't get away.

As soon as the man in black left, the saint arrived on the back.

She didn't come alone.

This is the only chance to capture Wei Xu, and she must do her best.

She brought with her twelve carefully selected puppet generals.

These people are not ordinary puppet masters, their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary masters.

With Wei Xu on her back, Su Li whispered to Wei Ting and Su Xuan, These people look better than the last time, did the saint show her cards?

Wei Ting said coldly: Whether it counts or not, we can't let her succeed tonight.

Wei Ting changed his face today, and the saint didn't recognize him for the time being.

But the saint recognized the jade-faced Rakshasa.

She stood on the high eaves corner opposite, and said in a cold tone: Jade face Raksha, you really linger.

Regarding the relationship between several people, the saint made it clear.

Yumian Luosha wants to kill Wei Xu, but his younger brother wants to keep Wei Xu.

These are not important to the saint, because she will neither let others rescue Wei Xu, nor let Wei Xu be killed by the jade-faced Raksha.

Wei Xu is hers.

This area is an abandoned old street, no one has lived in it for a long time, otherwise, with such a big movement, the people in the house would have to be frightened to report to the government.

The two sides each occupied a roof, forming a confrontation.

Su Xuan ignored the saintess' provocation.

On the contrary, Su Li said furiously: You are the one who lingers, right? You said that you are a majestic saint, chasing after a man all day, how shameless? Does your hall of saints know your dirty thoughts?

The saint raised her wrist.

A flying dart hit Su Li's face.

Su Li shouted: Ah!

Bang!

Su Xuan swung his sword and chopped off the flying flower dart.

The saint's eyes were cold: Jade face Raksha, don't think that I really dare not kill you! If you meddle in your own business today, I will never show mercy even if you have the entire killer alliance behind you!

Su Xuan didn't speak, and slashed out a sharp sword energy with his backhand.

The saint and the twelve masters rose into the sky together.

The roof under their feet was split into a ravine by the Rakshasa sword's sword energy!

The saint and twelve people landed on the cornices of the brackets on both sides.

She sternly said: It seems that you are toasting and don't eat fine wine! Zizheng!

Su Li muttered: Hit it, what time is it?

call out!

A black shadow soared into the sky, swung a sharp ring-sword and flew towards Su Xuan.

Saintess: Yinzheng!

Another puppet master held a meteor hammer and attacked Wei Ting.

Su Li's eyebrows twitched: After a long time, it's the name!

Su Xuan received a blow from the puppet master.

The Rakshasa Sword is a precious sword chosen in thousands of miles. It is a gift from the leader of the Killer League. It can break hair and cut iron like mud.

However, under the blessing of internal strength and ingenuity, the opponent's sword was unscathed.

Wei Ting also just blocked a meteor hammer, turned his head to look at Su Xuan: Are you okay?

Su Xuan said: You still worry about yourself.

He was on tiptoes, and his body was as light as a swallow. He avoided the opponent's second move and landed behind him.

He stabbed back and was caught by the opponent's ring-head blade.

On the other side, Yin Zheng also launched an attack on Wei Ting.

The meteor hammer is famous for its strength, as long as it is hit by the hammer, the internal organs will be broken.

While defending, Wei Ting looked for the opponent's flaws.

That does not work.

If he and Su Xuan are restrained, father and Su Li will be in danger.

You go!

Wei Ting made a decisive decision and asked Su Li to flee first with Wei Xu on his back. He and Su Xuan stopped them.

Su Li nodded.

When he was in the capital, he always boasted that he was a master, but he only found out that he was just a younger brother when he went out.

He will not stay to add to the chaos.

He resolutely carried Wei Xu on his back, and flew towards the depths of the night.

He went neither to Cheng's house nor to Changliu Alley, but to the direction of the Holy Maiden Hall.

He didn't believe that the saint dared to kill Wei Xu in front of all the disciples of the hall of saints!

Of course, it's mainly because the fourth brother said that there is an Elder Lou in the Saintess Hall...

Elder Lou, who was drinking tea in the elder hall, sneezed inexplicably!

Seeing that Su Li escaped with Wei Xu, the saint immediately ordered: Chase!

The remaining ten people acted separately.

It seems that they want to outflank Su Li.

We can't let them catch up with Xiao Wu!

Su Xuan soared into the sky, using all the internal energy in his body, and slashed down a terrifying sword energy.

All ten people were shocked back more than ten steps.

Wei Ting was taken aback.

Is this the strength of the jade-faced Rakshasa?

Ten top puppet masters in the Holy Maiden Hall were forced to retreat by his sword!

Although they didn't hurt them, you must know that there were ten people!

Picking up any one of them will be the existence of the world!

It's just that Su Xuan's injury has not healed, and he spent a lot of energy dealing with the Ji family's assassins, so he can only use another move for this kind of move.

Wei Ting saw his worry: Just try to buy time for Su Li.

At this moment, the saint moved.

Wei Ting suddenly took out a mechanism box from his arms and threw it towards the saint.

The saint thought it was a hidden weapon, and she threw out the white silk to block it, and the mechanism in the cloth box exploded with a bang.

The sweat medicine flew down.

The saint held her breath in time and retreated ten steps away.

The saint's goal is Wei Xu, and she doesn't want to get too entangled with Wei Ting.

How could Wei Ting let her go so easily?

Wei Ting took out another mechanism box.

The saint didn't take it hard this time, and avoided it sideways.

The mechanism box fell three feet behind her.

But this time, it wasn't Mongolian sweat medicine, but a poisonous needle.

The poisonous needle shot towards the saint.

How did the saint expect a brat to be so scheming, she turned around in the air, and barely avoided it!

The saint is angry!

Wei Ting just wanted to provoke her.

Wei Ting knew that he couldn't beat the saint, so he didn't want to fight her head-on.

When she comes, he hides.

If she leaves, he will flirt.

How come it's so cheap, anyway, he has a lot of small boxes.

The saint has never seen such a shameless person!

Just now Zi Zheng and Yin Zheng were two, one was seriously injured by Su Xuan, and the other was so angry that Wei Ting had a heart attack.

It's a real heart attack, and I'm lying on the ground vomiting blood right now.

The saint was also very angry.

After Su Xuan cast the second sword, his physical strength was exhausted, and he could only protect himself, but he could no longer stop so many people at the same time.

The delay time...should be enough...

There was severe pain in his chest, and his face turned pale.

Wei Ting's situation is not much better than his.

A master at the level of the saint is really scary.

Wei Ting finally got her slap and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The saint suddenly stopped chasing him, and took a leisurely look at Su Xuan, and said, The jade-faced Rakshasa, the outcome has been decided, what do you think?

If Su Xuan tried his best, he could still use his last move.

But he soon understood that the saint didn't mean to fight him.

On the other side of the street, Chief Lu held his long sword against Su Li's neck and pushed Su Li out of the night.

Wei Xu stood at the corner of the street in a daze.

Unresponsive to everything around.

The saint blew her flute.

Wei Xu moved, and walked towards the saint with dull eyes.

Wei Ting jumped up suddenly, took out an injection given to him by Su Xiaoxiao, pulled off the needle cap, aimed at Wei Xu's shoulder and stabbed it!

Wei Xu's eyes darkened, and he fell into Wei Ting's arms.

The holy maiden slapped Wei Ting into the air!

Su Xuan raised his long sword and came to stab the saint!

This move was calculated by Wei Ting, Wei Ting winked at Su Xuan before Zha Weixu.

It was up to him to attract the attention of the saint, and Su Xuan delivered a fatal blow to the saint.

Even if he couldn't kill her, at least he would seriously injure her!

Changshi Lu's long sword cut Su Li's skin: Stop! Or I'll cut off his head!

She means it.

If you dare to hurt the saint, she will tear this kid into pieces!

Su Xuan's long sword deflected, and the sword energy pierced the saint's sleeve.

Wei Ting closed his eyes.

Su Xuan fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, and used the Rakshasa sword to support the pillar, which was close to the fallen body.

Su Li was about to cry: It's all my fault... I'm too good at martial arts... If I had known, I wouldn't have escaped every day... I must have practiced martial arts with my grandfather at home... I... Huh? I'm gone!

Everyone followed his gaze.

Wei Xu, who was supposed to be lying on the ground, disappeared at some point.

In a dark alley.

Su Xiaoxiao dragged Wei Xu in with sex.

Father, you are so heavy!

No way!

Su Xiaoxiao sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Wei Xu was unconscious and unable to swallow on his own.

In fact, it's better to wait for him to wake up before giving the medicine, but Wei Ting and the others will die.

Su Xiaoxiao got up and bowed seriously to Wei Xu: I'm sorry, dad!

She sanitized her hands, took out sterile gloves from the pharmacy and put them on, took out a nasal feeding tube and a small packet of liquid medicine, and gave them to Wei Xu slowly.

After packing up the things, Su Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, looking at Wei Xu without blinking.

To be honest, she was not sure whether it was Wei Xu's medicine or not.

One breath passes, two breaths pass, three...four breaths...

Su Xiaoxiao murmured: It won't be ineffective?

You guys, go over there and look for it!

Come, come, the Minister Lu is here!

Su Xiaoxiao shook his shoulders.

If you don't wake up again, I will hide in the pharmacy and ignore you!

Your son is about to be killed too!

come in come in!

They're over there!

On the ground, Wei Xu slowly opened his eyes.

It is no longer the dull eyes, nor the bloodthirsty fierce light.

It was the solemnity and tolerance of memory, the awe-inspiring righteousness of the world, all of which fell into his eyes.

At this moment, the real God of War awakens!

Finally woke up, do you have a monthly ticket for Daddy God of War? The list is too big, I really want to cry, woo.