Imperial God Emperor: 0209, deserve to be beaten
"Why? Hundred Herb Hall is amazing?" Among the Sect group, a young man in a purple dress suddenly turned his head and looked at Shopkeeper Sui with a sneer, and his face was dark.
"Hundred Herb Hall is nothing great." Shopkeeper Sui said firmly: "But if you want to take our pharmacist in Hundred Herb Hall, I'm afraid you should also weigh carefully."
"Oh, right?" The young man in purple smiled.
The Jiang Hu Chinese people around him also laughed.
Ye Qingyu glanced at these people and recognized them as Violet Seven Stars Sect's disciples. Several of them were cleaned up at the scene. One of them was the Junior Brother Lin. The swollen already on his face disappeared. already was replaced, and it looks the same as before, but the expression is much more gloomy, it looks like a fiery flame is pressed, and the venomous look flashes in the eyes.
"Hundred Herb Hall can't afford it, we have heard about it, but ..." The young man who spoke at the beginning said sneer: "But I didn't expect that you Hundred Herb Hall, even Demon Race dare to cover it."
As soon as this word came out, everyone around them changed color.
Demon Race?
Hundred Herb Hall?
This is really the big deal.
split second everyone looks at Shopkeeper Sui. If Hundred Herb Hall is really related to Demon Race, it is not just such a simple thing that a pharmacist is taken away, I am afraid that the entire Hundred Herb Hall cannot bear it. Of the Youyan Pass, Demon Race is definitely a topic that talks about tiger color changes.
Shopkeeper Sui immediately sneered, and said, "Whether Demon Race is covered or not can not be determined by your character. Don't confuse people here, even if there is suspicion, it is also Youyan army The review judged that you are just a bunch of Jiang Hu reckless, how dare you defile my reputation of Hundred Herb Hall? Do n’t want to live? ”
These words are loud.
Hundred Herb Hall has never lacked confidence. How can you be intimidated by these Jiang Hu members after working with the military for so many years?
"Oh, Hundred Herb Hall is so powerful," the young man at Violet Seven Stars Sect laughed, raised his hand, an oval token appeared in his hand, shook it, and said, "We are Feng. The military order of military supply department Department Head Zhang, how to catch the evildoers in the city? Is this a Youyan army decision? You Hundred Herb Hall, do you even accept the military order? "
Shopkeeper Sui looked up and suddenly felt a little in my heart.
The oval token is indeed the military order of military supply department.
Why are there military supply department military orders on these Jiang Hu people?
It's difficult.
Hundred Herb Hall has always been good with the military, but there are some contradictions between this and the military supply department's radical Zhang San. The relationship is not too good, mainly because the person Zhang San is too greedy, and he supplies Hundred Herb Hall herbs. More and more percentages, already surpassed the warning line of Hundred Herb Hall. For Hundred Herb Hall, it does n’t matter much to Zhang San, but the real problem is that if you give too much to Zhang San, it will touch the imperial law. This is the real need to watch out. Things.
But Zhang San obviously doesn't think so.
Therefore, the two sides have been somewhat contradictory in the past year or two.
Is it actually Zhang San behind the scenes?
"Mom, mom, I hurt ..." The little boy locked by the iron chain trembled, the barb of the iron chain cut through his skin, almost nailed into the bone, and his face was sobbing pale Obviously, already was frightened and trembled to keep his mother tight. At this time, only the most important person in life can bring him a sense of security.
"Ling'er, don't cry ..." Huang Zhen hugged her child tightly, reached out and pulled the barb chain to prevent the barb from piercing the son's body again, but his hands were punctured and bleeding, The iron stab penetrated the back of her slender and fair hands, and her cloud-like hair spread down. She looked up: "I didn't collude with Demon Race."
"No collusion Demon Race?" The young man in purple sneered. Someone behind him took out an octagon jade piece. He took it and pressed it on the forehead of the little boy. The white jade piece suddenly had a pale red luster. Flashed.
"Xun Yao jade piece, as long as it is Demon Race, once it is close to this jade piece, it will appear red, people can lie, but rune jade piece will not," the young man in purple clothes pulled the barbed wire in his hand, sneer: " The son is Demon Race, what is the mother? Hehe, private communication Demon Race? Or is it Demon Race? Hundred Herb Hall hides dirt, I'm afraid I can't get rid of it! "
The iron cord trembled, and the boy was in pain and screamed loudly.
The face of Shopkeeper Sui suddenly became ugly.
"No, it ’s not like that. Ling'er is premature, free and ill. In order to treat him, I give him a drop of blood every day. He can warm up the yang, so he will have the jade piece. Reaction ... "Huang Zhen defended loudly, guarding his son tightly.
"I can testify," Shopkeeper Sui said loudly, "There is a misunderstanding in between."
But the people on the opposite side of Jiang Hu all laughed.
"If there is any misunderstanding, it is not you who have the final say, you have to take it back for investigation." The young man in purple clothes said brutally: "Moreover, even if you say, the child has Blood Flame Demon Bear blood in his body, who knows Will he betray Human Race like Yan Buhui in the future, and he would rather make a mistake, and if he let it go, he would not stay on the earth.
"You ..." Shopkeeper Sui got angry.
The little boy hugged his mother tightly and saw that Huang Zhen's hand was punctured and pierced. He quickly raised his head and wiped off the tears on his pale face with his small hand, crying, "Mom, Ling'er doesn't hurt, mom. , You let go, your hand bleeds ... "
Huang Zhen is like a knife.
At this moment, the female physician who wanted to be strong and independent felt despair.
Thinking of her husband who died on the battlefield of Demon Race, looking at the lonely child, her heart is about to break.
"Oh, what are you doing, take this **** Demon Race with this little demon cub," among the Violet Seven Stars Sect crowd, a burly figure with a size of more than two meters opened, before he sneered and looked at The scene in front of me was a little impatient at this moment. The man's palms were much larger than normal people, and his fingers and palm edges were a little black. Obviously, the palm of his hand was arrogant.
As soon as this person speaks, the young man in purple is immediately pulling the iron cable, and Huang Zhen and Ling'er will be dragged away alive.
Huang Zhen turned to Shopkeeper Sui for help.
She saw that Shopkeeper Sui was shaking with anger, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of hesitation and struggle. In this split second, Huang Zhen understood something, she was finally desperate ...
But in this split second, another sound/noise sounds.
"Wait a minute."
Ye Qingyu emerged from behind Shopkeeper Sui.
Every time, everyone's eyes focused on Ye Qingyu.
"Who are you?" The young man in purple sneered, and then sneered: "Irrelevant, don't worry about it, or you will burn your body and you will not be able to bear the consequences."
Ye Qingyu is unknown.
He walked over and squatted down, and gently touched the head of the little boy named Ling'er with his palm, and smiled, and said, "Little guy, is the blood of Blood Flame Demon Bear delicious?"
The little guy looked at Ye Qingyu with a little vigilance, but seemed to be infected by the smile of Ye Qingyu, and shook his head instinctively: "It's not good to drink, bitter, and a little bit hot ... But my mother said that if you drink it, you can make a long effort , I want to grow my strength, go to the battlefield to kill the demon, and take revenge for my dad ... "
"Oh, what about dad?" The palm of Ye Qingyu stopped at Ling'er's forehead.
"Mom said, Dad fell asleep on the battlefield to kill the demon, and can never come back ... I'm grown up, I'm going to find him ..." Ling'er put his head down, and his fist clenched tightly. .
Huang Zhen looks at Ye Qingyu with doubt.
Although I don't know the origin of this Bai Yi (white-clothed) Ruyu young man, nor do he know what he asked these things, but deep inside, a hope of hopelessness finally made her tremble slightly.
Ye Qingyu smiled, looked up and asked Shopkeeper Sui, and said, "Is the child's father an empire?"
Shopkeeper Sui quickly said: "Yeah, Ling'er's father is a guerrilla general in the striker camp. The battle of 2,000 years of Blizzard and icefields was unfortunately killed ..."
"Okay, what do you say so much nonsense, who are you fucking, get out of me," the young man in purple glared at Ye Qingyu with a poor expression, "You care so much about this **** and Little devil, are you your party? "
Ye Qingyu is still ignored.
He nodded and said: "That's right, this child is right about the blood smell of the **** demon bear. I've also surveyed. He doesn't have Demon Race blood in his body. jade piece responded, it should be the reason to take the blood of the demon ... "Speaking here, he reached the final conclusion:" This child has nothing to do with Demon Race. "
Shopkeeper Sui is relieved.
Hundred Herb Hall's other guys are also relieved.
But the young man in purple yelled, "Who the **** are you, get out and say such a thing, haha, you think you said it, even if you ..."
The voice doesn't fall.
Ye Qingyu stands up and pulls out a backhand slap.
Slap!
Before the young man in the purple clothes finished speaking, he flew out across the body with blood spurting from his mouth.
"It is not polite to interrupt someone's speech again and again. It's time to beat." Ye Qingyu clapped his hands lightly, and under the gaze of countless gazes, slowly released the iron cables on Huang Zhen and Ling'er and touched After touching Ling'er's head, he smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay ... the martyr's son is Demon Race. This kind of statement can be grasped, which is really ridiculous."
"Thank you Uncle ..." Ling'er milky and authentic, he was trembling with pain, but thanked him for the first time.
Ye Qingyu froze and said a little angrily, "What uncle, am I so old? Call my brother."
Someone laughed.
The atmosphere seems a little relaxed for a moment.
But seeing the anger that almost exploded on the faces of the Violet Seven Stars Sect disciples and the horror killing intent diffused from them, people immediately realized that things were not over, and the real horrors were just about to happen.
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Third, can you not give a monthly pass?