Chapter 78 If you touch this person, die!

The crescent moon hangs on the branches, and it is another month of starry night.

Water sat in the courtyard, looking up at the crescent moon overhead.

She sat next to Jieya, holding the water and looking up at the moon.

Since Lu Chengfeng told them that their mother and daughter Lu Dong and Lu Zhengyun were arrested by the scorpion clan, they all have the habit of looking at the moon.

It's winter, and the winter night in the Gobi is terrible, but they seem to be unconscious and just sit like that.

"Mom, I miss my father~"

The water opened its mouth, and its exhaled breath immediately condensed into a white fog.

She rubbed her hands and looked at her mother.

Jia took her daughter into her arms, looked at the distant night sky, and said endlessly, "Mother also wants to."

Looking at her mother's thin cheeks, Shui Er regretted saying that sentence just now.

Jie was silent for a while, and seemed to feel that such a topic was too dull and too depressing, so she turned her head and looked at her daughter and said, "Didn't Uncle Chengfeng say that they would be fine?" Shuier nodded and said, "I believe Uncle Chengfeng's words, but I don't understand why Uncle Chengfeng didn't save my father and Uncle Lu back." Jieya sighed and said, "This... Uncle Feng must have his scruples, so let's not force him." Shuier suddenly got up and said, "Mom, I will work hard from today. At that time, I will go with Brother Feng to save my father and Uncle Lu."

"Feng'er~" Jieya couldn't help reading and muttered, "Auntie believes that you can do it by taking advantage of Uncle Feng's words. You should grow up quickly..."

"Mom, I also believe in Brother Feng."

Water's eyes flashed with incomparable trust.

"Hmm." Jieya stroked her daughter lovingly.

Shui'er pulled her mother up and said, "Mom, let's go into the house. I feel that I can be promoted to a 4-star entry-level doctor in a few days. I have to practice. Brother Feng and I made a bet. I must not lose. Oh, no, I can't lose too miserably, hehe."

Jie was a little surprised and said, "4 stars? Aren't you the 3 stars that just advanced a few days ago?

Shuier said, "Yes, but I just have a feeling of promotion again these days. It's not wrong. It's strange that others say that it's difficult to upgrade, but why do I always feel that I'm going to upgrade unconsciously?

"You." Jieya smiled and tapped on her daughter's forehead: "If this is heard by others, it will be strange that those mediocre gas refiners are not dizzy."

Shui'er smiled and said, "Shui'er just wants to advance quickly. Brother Feng said that he doesn't like girls who don't want to make progress..."

"Come on, go into the room. Just keep some words in your heart. Don't say it. How old are you? You don't feel shy to say such things."

"Why are you shy? Shuier is 11 years old."

......

Bart's house, an underground secret room, is ringing the sound of a whip.

With the beating sound of the whip, the dirty words echoed in the secret room: "Shamon, I-fuck you, you kidnapped me, and I want you to die~"

"pa~"

"Fuck, you remember me, and I will kill you sooner or later. Oh, be fucking gentle. Remember, how hard you hit me today, and I will beat you ten times harder in the future..."

The one who beat Lai Liu is a fat and shirtless man. The shirtless strong man ignored Lai Liu's abuse at all, but was whipped to death.

In the left rear of the strong man, there is also a burning furnace. There is a large and small soldering iron on the stove, including an iron hook. These guys have been burned red, as if they were all prepared for Lai Liu.

"With his collarbone."

A low voice sounded from the right rear of the shirtless man.

The vocal person sat on a dark purple chair, which was very wide. He leaned against the chair with his eyes narrowed and looked very comfortable. On the right side of the chair is an iron crutch, shining. Is this man a lame?

The eyes shifted down, and there was only one leg under the exquisite and gorgeous purple robe.

"Shamon, how dare you wear my collarbone."

Lai Liu scolded this man.

This man was Shamon, who broke a leg that night.

Sha Meng opened his eyes and said, "Wear!"

The bare man immediately put down the whip in his hand, went to the stove, picked up the burned black and red iron hook, and walked to Lai Liu.

Lai Liu's face changed dramatically and roared, "Sha Meng, why did you catch me? If you want to know something, you can ask. Why do you torture me like this all the time?

Sha Meng said leisurely, "Say, where is Lu Feng?"

Lai Liu said, "If you arrest me for this, you'd better let me go as soon as possible, because I've been searching for his news, but I don't even have any clues."

"Weal!" Sha Meng waved his hand.

As soon as the iron hook in the shirtless man's hand was raised, he was about to go under the collarbone hook.

Lai Liu shouted, " Slow, slow, I said."

A gloomy smile flashed on Sha Meng's face and said, "Say, I won't give you a second chance."

Lai Liu said, "Lu Feng was captured by the bone spirit clan. There was a branch of the bone spirit clan in the place where you had a fight that night, called Xifeng Hall. If you want to find him, you can find him. I dare not go."

"Weal!"

Sha Meng shouted angrily.

"Ah~"

The air was filled with a burning smell, and Lai Liu let out a scream, and his right collarbone was hooked by an iron hook in the hand of the shirtless man.

"Sha...Sha Meng, fuck your mother, fuck your ancestors for 18 generations. I told you that you still have to wear me. You wear your mother's comparison. Sooner or later, I will give your mother a full circle."

"Hmm!" Sha Meng ignored Lai Liu's abuse at all, snorted coldly, reached out to take the iron crutch next to the chair and stood up, and then took out two spiritual rings and said, "People thought that Lu Feng fell into the hands of the bone spirit clan, but this matter could not hide my eyes. Say, where did the equipment inside come from? Also, what are you doing collecting spiritual crystals in the village these days? Did you find it for Lu Feng?

Lai Liu's eyes turned around and scolded, "I'm rich. I can collect whatever I want. It's none of your business."

"Okay, that's good. I'd like to see how long you can be hard." Sha Meng walked to the stove with an iron crutch, picked up a soldering iron and threw it at Lai Liu.

"Ah~, I... I said, stop." Lai Liu's pupils suddenly opened wide and shouted.

"Z~"

The soldering iron fell on Lai Liu's chest, emitting scorching smoke.

"say." Sha Meng shouted.

"You said, "You burned me and said something, unless you burned yourself with a soldering iron before I said it." Lai Liu's head was sweaty and his teeth were trembling.

Sha Meng's face changed, and he pinched a piece of soldering iron and threw it at Lai Liu. This time, the soldering iron did not fly to Lai Liu's chest, but to his cheek.

The red soldering iron dilated sharply in Lai Liu's pupils, and Lai Liu suddenly bit his teeth and simply closed his eyes.

His muscles were trembling, and he was afraid that when the soldering iron came up, he was completely disfigured.

"Lu Feng, Lu Feng, I'm going to disfigure you. Shit, why did I come to the mainland with you? Why did I spread out friends like you? I regret it. You remember that you must avenge me, otherwise I won't let you go..."

He is waiting for the soldering iron to fall and enjoy the pleasure of being roasted.

At this time, he heard a "Z" sound and smelled the burning smell of flesh.

But it's strange that he doesn't feel any pain. What's going on? He opened his eyes in surprise. When he opened it, he was immediately dumbfounded, because the soldering iron was not on his face, but on Sha Meng's right face.

The sand twitched, but his body remained motionless, as if he had been fixed. His eyes stared at the left front in fear.

Following Sha Meng's sight, Lai Liu saw a more strange scene. He saw that the shirtless man's right wrist had been cut off. At this time, the man was squatting on the ground with a broken palm and writing seriously on the ground with a bloody broken wrist.

The big man's mouth was wide open, and the flesh on his face was twisted. He seemed to want to shout, but somehow he couldn't make a sound and still wrote seriously.

"Those who touch this person, die!"

At the moment when the shirtless man finished writing, Lai Liu read it out smoothly. A smile appeared on his face, and he knew that the "this person" in the line he wrote was him.

"shua~"

A cold light flashed, and the chain that bound him was cut off, and then the iron hook on his collarbone was pulled out.

He looked around in surprise, but he didn't even see half a person.

"Ghost? Oh my God."

He called out, but as soon as his mouth opened, an elixir entered his mouth and sank into his stomach.

With a mouth full of elixir, his tongue stirred in his mouth and knew that it was definitely a high-grade elixir.

Looking up, Sha Meng pinched his two spiritual rings and floated in front of him. He reached out and grabbed them a few times. Seeing that there was nothing missing, he put them on his finger again.

With a fierce light in his eyes, he shifted his hateful eyes to Sha Meng: "Dog X, even the ghost helps me. You are ready to die." He turned his fingers, and the yellow-stupper dagger came to the palm of his hand. When he stepped out of his right foot, he was about to run over with a dagger to stab Sha Meng to death, but he forgot that he was covered with injuries. At that moment, the pain came from his heart, and his feet were crooked and he lay on the ground with a "dong".

This fall was unprepared and directly threw him to eat shit, and his nose bled. He gritted his teeth and stretched his hands to stand up, but his arms trebbed and fell down again.

In his body, the elixir that just entered his stomach was exerting magical effects. He only felt hot all over, like steaming a sauna with a few hundred degrees of high temperature. Turning over and lying on his back, after a few breaths, he felt that the wounds all over his body had healed, and the feeling of new muscles came from the chest burned by the soldering iron.

"It seems that the trauma can be completely healed in a moment." He was overjoyed and cursed, "Dog X's Salmon, wait, and I'll take you on your way soon." As he spoke, he suddenly felt that his body was light and flew out of thin air.

He felt that a powerful hand clamped him under his arm. He looked sideways, but still couldn't see a trace of him. Is it really a ghost? But if it's a ghost, why is the feeling of carrying a clip so real?