Chapter 80 Multi-many`nossip`

Maybe the performance was so wonderful that no one said anything in the following time and focused on the performance.

The four flower leaders performed vigorously one by one because the masters were watching, and they were afraid that the masters would pick their faults. There is no doubt that this performance made a sensation again, and for a while, it was talked about and praised again.

It is said that she came to drink and never return. In fact, everyone except Sikongwu was drunk. As for the reason why Sikongwu was not drunk, she took the sobering medicine in advance. She understood the truth of drunkenness, so she had to stay awake when drinking with these fox-like shrewd people, so she had already prepared it. Preparedness. Seeing them all drunk on the table, Sikongwu arranged someone to send them back, wandering slowly in the street alone.

Suddenly, she saw someone fighting in front of her. Sikongwu didn't want to mind her own business, but she recognized the person who was besieged. Even the person who sent her to Yexuan that day, he was also kind to herself. Now it seems a little immoral if she turned around and leave! And so many people besieged him. Isn't it too ungrateful if he doesn't help? Under the balance, Sikongwu sighed: Alas! He is lucky. Just join the fight.

I got the news that Limo, a cult demon, appeared alone in the Lingzhen Dynasty. Many people who had feuded with him gathered to form an exorcism team that was taking the opportunity to destroy him. After three days and nights of hunting, they lost countless brothers and used all means to beat him into serious injuries and surrounded him here. I thought it was today. If you can win for sure, who knows that another unknown boy will be killed halfway.

"Kid, who are you? Dare to care about our business and run away knowingly." One of the leaders over there said.

"It's all about it. What can you do?" Si Kongwu said with a sneer.

"Get out of here, you don't have to worry about it." Before the other party spoke, the person she wanted to help spoke unequivocally. What an arrogant attitude!

"Listen, boy, he doesn't want you to mind this at all. Do you know who he is? It's the devil of the cult and the devil who kills people without blinking an eye. The man said sarcastically, thinking that he was a boy who usually likes to fight against the wrong. Their goal is to leave Mo, and there is no need to do anything to those who have nothing to do with it, so they want to persuade him to leave.

Sikongwu heard it, but there was no surprise or any other expression, but said to the cool and cold ungrateful guy in a voice that only two people could hear: "I don't care if you are the devil or not! I helped you because you were handsome. You are so handsome when you are injured. I really can't stand you. He deliberately despised him. Then the ruffian smiled and shouted to the group of people, "But I hate people calling me boy the most. It's an insult to me! No, unless I apologize, I must make this tone. Stubborn, it seems that he really doesn't like to be called a boy, and he is bound to fight for it.

"The stinky boy gives you a chance to live. If you don't cherish it, then don't blame us for bullying you." The man was angry. Did he kindly let the boy go, but he didn't appreciate it and asked him to apologize. What a joke.

"Yo! You are a bully with more people than a few people! Will you count so many people, 1,2,3... Look at us, there are only two of us. Isn't it because you bully us a lot?" Sikongwu pointed to them and counted at herself and Li Mo, teasingly asking them.

This completely angered those people and began to fight without saying a word. Si Kongwu avoided and joked, "Brother, come on! Whether you win or lose, don't forget to learn some culture. You can't even count the numbers. It's terrible to be uneducated. He shook his head with regret.

"MD, kill this stinky boy." More people came to Sikongwu.

"Hey! I promise that I don't stink. Don't keep saying that I stink. It's impossible that I even have a problem with my sense of smell. Sikongwu dodged a person's attack, turned around and kicked another one, flashed left and right to catch an empty space and began to attack verbally.

"Made, let's see how I deal with you." The man who was besieging Li Mo was excited by her words and stabbed her with a sword.

When Sikongwu saw his goal, his expression suddenly changed, and he became solemn and began to respond seriously to the enemy. This man has two good things.

"I don't have time to play with you. Let's make a quick decision! Don't blame me, blame you for your bad luck to meet me. I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you the last chance to speak. Do you have anything to say before you die? After changing his hippie face just now, he looked at the man coldly, pulled out a soft sword from his waist and pointed at the man. The eyes are bloodthirsty light.

The man couldn't help shivering at his eyes, but he thought that there should be nothing powerful at a young age. It should scare him! I'm not afraid, "Huh! Don't think I was scared. You didn't know where I was when I killed people!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he fell down, with obvious blood marks on his neck. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the person in front of him in fear. He couldn't close his eyes and didn't even see when his opponent took action.

"Never underestimate your opponent, otherwise you don't even know how you died." He spit out this sentence with a cold face. He pointed his sword at other people, "Do you want him to be like this? Who else wants to try it?"

Other people's eyes are wide open, how dare they dare to go forward! The teenager looked polite and didn't expect to take action so quickly. They didn't even see when he put out his sword. It was clear that his skills were not as good as anyone else and dared to die. Sikongwu took a step closer to them and they were afraid to take a step back.

The people who dealt with Li Mo over there also stopped. I didn't expect that the devil still had such a powerful Del accomplice. No wonder he dared to come out alone. The news received must be wrong. Maybe all this is a conspiracy. They dare not fight. Originally, it was already very difficult to deal with a Li Mo. Another martial arts The unfathomable teenager is undoubtedly dying, and the leader has died, leaving Qingshan not afraid of burning. Another speakable man decisively decided to withdraw today. Withdraw."

All of a sudden, all the people ran away, leaving only Sikongwu and Limo.

Li Mo covered his wound and turned away without even looking at Si Kongwu.

Sikongwu looked at his figure and muttered: At least it was really rude to save him and not say thank you. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't even walk steadily, so he ran forward to follow him.

"Hey! Let me take you to see the doctor!" Seeing that he seemed to be seriously injured, Si Kongwu caught up with him and grabbed his arm and said.

"Let go, leave." He said it succinctly.

"It's really like gold! You think I'm willing to take care of you! It's not because of you..." Originally, I wanted to say: It's not because you helped me that I didn't care about this business. Suddenly, I remembered that my current identity was traceless. I stopped and changed my mouth and said, "It's not because I'm sorry to see you."

"Poor?" Li Mo raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, and it was the first time that someone dared to say pity him. What a joke. He is a demon that is hated by thousands of people and can't wait to kill him. This teenager actually said that he had pity him. He didn't need it.

" put away your pitiful person. You'd better figure out who your poor object is and dare to talk nonsense without knowing anything." He shook her away and continued to move forward.

"Isn't it just a cult leader? It's amazing!" He muttered behind his back. Follow him as if you are angry, and you won't let me follow you.

Li Mo didn't expect that he would be the way of those people. If he hadn't been injured, would they have dared to be so presumptuous? I'm afraid I don't even know how to die. Three days and nights, these people have been pestering him these days, as if they were fighting a fatigue war with him. He can't remember how many people he killed. Anyway, his hands have long been full of blood, and he doesn't care about any more. But with fatigue and old wounds, he felt that he could not hold on for a long time. Just as he thought he would die here today, a teenager rushed over and wanted to help him. He smiled secretly: It can't be a young boy who has just left home to be chivalrous and righteous! I don't want to drag one when I die. It's rare that I can't bear to let him go, but the teenager is very stubborn and unwilling to leave, and he finds such a lame reason. He deliberately provoked and let the group of people besiege him, which surprised him and scolded the fool, but his martial arts were unexpectedly good. He killed him with one move, and his swordsmanship was so fast that he didn't even know when he made a move. The group seemed to be afraid of the teenager and were scared by him and ran away, and he was out of danger. However, he will not thank this teenager for letting him mind his own business. When he loves heroes, sooner or later he will pay the price for his nosey problems, so he will teach him a lesson and let him mind his own business in the future. In fact, he is afraid that he will suffer losses in the future. After thinking about it, he feels something wrong again. When will he think about others? But he always has a familiar feeling about this teenager, but he is sure that he has never seen him before today. Maybe it's because he still chooses to help him after knowing who he is! Make him feel warm.

Limo knew that the injuries he suffered were all skin injuries, which were nothing. The key was that his old disease relapsed, and he was a little overwhelmed. He must find a place to heal his wounds. He remembered that there was a broken temple nearby and was ready to go there to heal his wounds, otherwise those people would definitely come back if they didn't give up after going back. Originally, he didn't care about his life and death, but a beautiful face with tears suddenly flashed in his mind. His heart was entangled and he wanted to see her again, and he wanted to live more and more. He also supported the belief of 'seeing her' when he fought with those people these days.

Sure enough, he saw the broken temple. He forced a smile and walked over. He wanted to live for that man.