The Founder of Diabolism: 58 | Three poisons twelfth 3

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Mrs. Yu winked at him behind, Jin Zhu Yin Zhu comprehended, took out a long sword, walked around the hall, quickly and fiercely, and immediately counted dozens of Wen family students Stabbed to death. Wang Lingjiao looked at her and it was her turn, and she dyingly threatened: "You ... thought you could kill someone? You thought Wen Young Master didn't know where I was coming from today? You thought he would let you go if he knew it ?! "

Yinzhu sneered: "It's as if he let it go now!"

Wang Lingjiao said: "I am the person around Wen Young Master, the closest person! If you dare to touch me, he will treat you ..."

Mrs. Yu raised her hand and slapped her again, taunting, "How about? Chopping hands or chopping legs? Burning Xianfu? Or sending a large group of people to raz the Lotus Dock to the ground? Establishing a monitoring 寮?" >

Jin Zhu approached with a long sword, and Wang Lingjiao was full of fear, stepping on her legs and shrinking, screaming loudly, "Come here! Help me! Wen Zhuliu! Save me!"

Mrs. Yu looked for a moment, stepped on her wrist with one foot, and pulled out her sabre. Just as blade edge was about to be cut off, it suddenly popped away.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng turned their heads and the hall door flew out to the side. A tall man broke into the door. His body was black and his face was somber. Correct Wen Yan's name cultivation's personally close guard, Wen Zhuliu.

Said hands off, Madam Yu crosses the purple electricity across her chest and says, "Hua Dan's hand?"

Wen Zhuliu said coldly: "Purple spider?"

Wang Lingjiao stepped on her hand firmly, her face was twisted with pain, and tears screamed, "Wen Zhuoliu! Wen Zhuoliu! You don't save me yet, save me!"

Mrs. Yu hummed: "Wan Zhuliu? Hua Danshou, isn't your real name Zhao Zhaoliu? You obviously don't have the last name Wen, but you have to change your last name if you break your head. One or two are eager, Wengou. The surname is so expensive? It is ridiculous to forget the ancestors!

Wen Zhuliu was unmoved, and said indifferently, "It's up to each of them."

The two of them just said a few words, and Wang Lingjiao screamed unbearably: "Wen Zhuliu! Didn't you see what I look like now ?! You didn't kill her right away, but you are still grinding here. What nonsense! Wen Young Master allows you to protect me. That's how you protect me ?! Be careful, I tell you that you want you to look good!

Mrs. Yu rubbed her arm fiercely under her feet, and Wang Lingjiao burst into tears. Wen Zhuanli frowned. He protects Wen Rong by the command of Wen Ruohan, but he is quite dissatisfied with Wen Rong's character. Who knows there is no worst, only worse, Wen Ye appointed him to protect Wang Lingjiao. This woman was pretending to be contrived, exaggerated and stupid, and even more heart-running, which made him extremely unhappy. But even if she was unhappy, she couldn't disobey Wen Ruohan's orders and pinched her to death. Fortunately, Wang Lingjiao also hated him very much, and ordered him to only follow from far away. Don't dangle in front of her unless he was asked to come out. But now this woman's life is about to be lost. If she stood idly by, Wen Huan would be furious and relentless. And if he does not spare, Wen Ruohan will not give up.

Wen Zhuliu: "Offended."

Purple electricity swims out, Mrs. Yu yells, "Fuck!"

Wen Zhuliu slammed his hands and caught the purple electricity indifferently!

When the purple electricity is turned into a whip shape, there is a spiritual stream attached. The power of the stream can be large or small, it can be fatal and happy, and it is all controlled by the owner. Mrs. Yu has already been trying to kill one group of warm dogs. Besides, she is very afraid of being tempted, so Lingliu is twelve fierce, but she is effortlessly caught. It's up!

Purple electricity has not encountered such an opponent for several years. After being caught, Mrs. Yu actually had a moment of stasis. Wang Lingjiao took the opportunity to escape with a rolling belt, and found a firework tube from her arms, and shook it twice. A blaze of fire burst out of the tube, with a sharp shriek, broke through the wooden window and exploded in the sky outside the house. Then, she hurriedly took out the second and third from her arms, spread her head, and said wildly: "Come ... come ... come here for me ... everyone comes for me!"

Wei Wuxian pushed Jiang Cheng in pain and said, "Don't let her continue to signal!"

Jiang Cheng released Wei Wuxian and struck Wang Lingjiao with a slash. He knew that at this moment, Wen Zhuoliu was just trying to get close to Mrs. Yu, and she seemed to be able to succeed. Jiang Cheng shouted, "A niang!"

He immediately abandoned Wang Lingjiao and rushed over. Wen Zhuliu didn't look back, he shot it with one palm and said, "It's a long way off!"

Jiang Cheng hit his shoulder with this palm and immediately spit blood. At the same time, Wang Lingjiao also released the signal fireworks, and the gray-blue night sky was bright and shrill.

When Jiang Cheng was injured, Mrs. Yu roared loudly, and the aura of purple electricity was flourishing.

Wen Zhuliu was blown up by a sudden burst of purple electricity and hit a wall. Gold beads and silver beads also extracted a long whip of electric light from the waist, fighting with Wen Xingliu. The two maids have been very close to Mrs. Yu since she was urinating. She studied under one person and couldn't be underestimated. Mrs. Yu got the gap, and with both hands left and right, Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian who were unable to move, rushed out of the hall. There are still many students around the school yard, Mrs. Yu shouted: "Immediately arm the team!"

She rushed to the pier with both of them. Seven or eight small boats are always moored in front of the dock of Lianhuawu. It is used by young children of the Jiang family to swim in the lake to pick lotus. Mrs. Yu threw them into the boat and jumped up, grabbing Jiang Cheng's hand to help him calm down. Jiang Cheng only spit out blood, and the injury was not too serious. He asked, "Anyang, what should I do?"

Mrs. Yu said, "What do you do! Can't you see? They are prepared, and today's battle is inevitable. Soon there will be a large number of warm dogs, let's go!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Where is Sister, Sister went to Meishan the day before yesterday, if she returns ..."

Mrs. Yu said fiercely: "You shut up for me! It's your little ... harm!"

Wei Wuxian had to shut up. Mrs. Yu took off the purple silver ring on her right finger and put Jiang Cheng's right index finger on it. Jiang Cheng said sternly: "... Niang, what do you do for me?"

Mrs. Yu said, "I gave it to you, and it will be yours in the future! Zidian already has recognized you."

Jiang Cheng said blankly: "Anyang, won't you come with us?"

Ms. Yu stared at his face, suddenly came over, kissed his hair twice, hugged it in his arms, and muttered: "Good boy."

The hold was so strong that I couldn't wait to turn Jiang Cheng into a baby and put it back in her stomach so that no one could hurt him, and no one could separate them. Jiang Cheng has never been held by his mother like this, let alone kissed like this. His head was buried in her chest, his eyes widened and he was at a loss.

Ms. Yu held him in one hand, grabbed Wei Wuxian's collar with one hand, and seemed to want to choke him alive, gritted his teeth and said, "... you dead boy! Hate! Hate it! Look for you What a curse on our family! "

Wei Wuxian's chest is undulating and speechless. This time it was not forced patience or secret defamation, but really nothing to say.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly asked, "Anyang, aren't you going with us ????"

Ms. Yu suddenly let go and pushed him to Wei Wuxian.

She jumped onto the pier, and the boat swayed slightly from side to side in the lake. Jiang Cheng finally understood that the gold beads and silver beads, all the students, and all the magical treasures and transfers of the Yunmeng Jiang family in the lotus dock, can not be removed for a while and a half, there must be a big battle, Yu The wife is the mother, and she can't retreat alone, but is also afraid of her relative's accident.

After knowing that this is goodbye, Jiang Cheng is extremely shocked. He stood up and wanted to follow the boat, but the purple electricity suddenly turned on the electric current, and a circle of electric cables tied the two of them firmly to the boat, completely unable to move. Jiang Cheng said: "Anyang, what are you doing?!"

Mrs. Yu said: "Don't make a fuss. When it is safe, it will loosen naturally. When someone comes to the road and the purple electricity will automatically protect you. Don't come back, go directly to Meishan and find your sister ! "

After speaking, she turned to point to Wei Wuxian and sternly said, "Wei Ying! Listen to me! Take good care of Jiang Cheng, and protect him when you die, do you know?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Mrs. Yu!"

Mrs. Yu said angrily: "Hear not! Don't tell me other nonsense, I just ask you if you hear!"

Wei Wuxian couldn't earn the purple electricity, so he had to focus on it. Jiang Cheng shouted, "Anyang, my father hasn't come back yet. Is there anything we can't do together?!"

Listening to Jiang Fengmian, Mrs. Yu's eyes seemed red for a moment.

However, she immediately yelled, "I won't come back if I don't come back. Is it okay if I leave him?!"

After scolding, he slashed the rope that tied the boat and kicked him heavily on the side of the ship. The river was rushing, the wind was strong, and coupled with this kick, the boat floated out several feet at once. After a few turns, he smoothly and quickly drove towards the river's center. Jiang Cheng screamed: "Mother!"

He called dozens of times in a row, however, Madam Yu and Lianhuawu were getting farther and farther away. After the boat drifted away, Mrs. Yu took a long sword, flickered in purple, and returned to the gate of Lianhuawu.

The two are struggling hard, and the purple electricity is almost sinking into the flesh, still moving.

Jiang Cheng's throat is like a madman's anger, and he earns and says, "Continuously! Continually! Broken! Broken!"

Wei Wuxian has just been pulled by a dozen whip by the purple electricity, and now he is still in pain. He knew that this could not be broken. It was futile. When I thought of Jiang Cheng's injuries, he said with pain: Calm down. Madam Yu is not sure to lose against that dandelion. Did n’t she just hold back Wen Zhuliu ... ”

Jiang Cheng growled, "How can you calm me ?! How calm ?! Even if Wen Zhuliu is killed, the **** already of Wang Lingjiao sends a signal, in case Wengou sees that he will send people to block our house. Where?!

Wei Wuxian also knows that it is impossible to calm down, but one of the two must be sober. As he was about to continue talking, he suddenly lighted up and shouted, "Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang is back!"

Sure enough, another big ship came on the river.

Jiang Fengmian stood at the bow of the ship, and there were a dozen students on board. He was looking in the direction of Lianhuawu, and his robe was hunting with Jiang Feng. Jiang Cheng cried, "Father! Father!"

Jiang Fengmian also saw them, and there was a slight surprise, a protagonist slightly raised the paddle, and his boat leaned over. Jiang Fengmian still doesn't know what happened, and she wonders: "Acheng? Aying? What's the matter with you two?"

This group of teenagers in Lotus Dock often play some strange and weird games. It is common to lie in the water and lie in the water as a floating corpse. Therefore, Jiang Fengmian couldn't immediately determine whether they were playing a new game and did not notice The situation is serious. Jiang Cheng was so happy that his tears fell down, and he said anxiously and anxiously: "Father, father let go of us!"

Jiang Fengmian said: "This is your mother's purple electricity. Purple electricity recognizes the Lord, I'm afraid you won't let me ..."

He said that he touched the purple electricity with his hand. I did n’t know that the purple electricity was just meekly closed just now, and it turned into a ring instantly, and he put one of his fingers on it.

Jiang Fengmian froze immediately.

Purple electricity is a magic weapon for Yu Ziyu. Yu Yu's will is the first command. Purple electricity can recognize multiple masters, but there is an order. Mrs. Yu is the undisputed first-level master. She issued instructions to bind Jiang Cheng until it was safe. Therefore, although Jiang Cheng is also the master, she cannot break the shackles of it.

At some point, Jiang Fengmian was identified as the second-ranked master. In front of him, Zidian thought it was safe, so it was loosened.

Mrs. Yu Yu never said that she made Zidian recognize Jiang Fengmian as the main body.

Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian finally separated and rushed to both sides. Jiang Fengmian said, "What the **** is going on? How can you two be **** in a boat with purple electricity?"

Like seeing a life-saving straw, Jiang Cheng grabbed him and said, "Today, the people of the Wen family have hit our house. Afraid that A-niang will suffer, some people let the signal go, maybe there are more enemies later. Father, let's go back and help her together! Let's go! "

Well, all students are moved. Jiang Fengmian said, "Hua Danshou?!"

Jiang Cheng said: "Yes father! We ..."

The voice didn't fall, and a flash of purple light made Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian entangled again. The two fell back to the boat in the same position as before. Jiang Cheng froze and said, "... Father?!"

Jiang Fengmian said, "I'll go back, the two of you leave. Don't change directions, don't go back to Lotus Dock. Immediately after going ashore, try to find your sister and grandmother in Meishan."

Wei Wuxian said: "Uncle Jiang !!!"

After being shocked, Jiang Cheng held the ship's side in a frantic manner, shaking the ship's body more than once: "Father let me go! Let me go!"

Jiang Fengmian said, "I'll go back and find the third lady."

Jiang Cheng stared at him and said, "Let's go back and find her together, shall we?!"

Jiang Fengmian looked at him, suddenly reached out, and stagnated in the air. Then he slowly touched his head and said, "Acheng, you have to be good."

Wei Wuxian said: "Uncle Jiang, if something happens to you, he will not be okay."

Jiang Fengmian turned his attention to him, and said, "Aying, Acheng ... you have to pay more attention."

He is back on that big ship. The two boats passed by, drifting away, Jiang Cheng shouted in despair: "Daddy !!!"

The boat went down the water.

I don't know how long it took before the purple electricity came loose and turned into a silver ring, which was worn on Jiang Cheng's hand.

The two men shouted all the way, their throats were already hoarse, and after loosening, they said nothing and drove back. Without a paddle, he paddled back against the current with his hand.

Mrs. Yu said that the pumping of him would make him better for a month, but Wei Wuxian felt at this time that, except for the place where he was pumped, it was still hot and tingling, and the action was not great hinder. Armed with dying energy, they paddled desperately. After more than an hour, he finally rowed the boat back to Lotus Dock with bare hands.

It's late at night.

The lotus dock door is tightly closed. Outside the door, the lights are bright. Fragmented moonlight flows on the sparkling water, and dozens of large lanterns made of nine petals float quietly by the dock.

Everything is the same as before. But because it is the same as before, it makes people feel more uneasy and painful.

The two stopped at the center of the lake from a distance. They stopped in the water, their hearts were beating wildly, they didn't dare to approach the pier, didn't dare to go ashore to see what was inside situation.

Jiang Cheng's eyes are filled with tears, and both hands and legs are slapping. For a while, Wei Wuxian said, "... don't go in through the door first."

Jiang Cheng nodded wildly. They silently rowed the boat to the other side of the lake. There is an old willow tree over there. The roots are in the soil on the shore. The thick trunk grows obliquely across the lake. The willow branches hang into the water. In the past, the teenagers in Lotus Dock often walked along the trunk of this willow tree to the top of it and sat there to fish.

The two men parked the boat behind the weeping willow of the old willow and landed under the cover of night and willow branches. Wei Wuxian is often used to turning over walls. He grabbed Jiang Cheng and whispered: "This side."

Jiang Cheng was shocked and scared now. He could hardly distinguish between the northeast and the southwest. He followed the wall, followed by a lurk, and climbed up a wall quietly. There is a row of beast heads on this wall, which is very suitable for peeping. In the past, people outside were secretly climbing on the wall to look inside, but now they are secretly looking inside.

Wei Wuxian looked into the probe, and a heart sank immediately.

The school yard of Lianhuawu is full of people.

All of them are wearing red flaming flame robes, and the flame patterns on their collars and cuffs are red and bloody.

In addition to standing, there are also lying. All the fallen people already were moved to the northwest corner of the campus, piled up side by side. A man turned his back to his side, bowed his head, and seemed to be looking at the pile of Jiang family who did not know whether they were dead or alive.

Jiang Cheng is still frantically searching for the figures of Yu Ziyu and Jiang Fengmian, but Wei Wuxian's eyes suddenly become hot and humid.

He saw a lot of familiar figures among these people.

His throat is dry and painful, his temples are like being hit by a hammer, his whole body is cold, and he is afraid to think about Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyu. I wanted to take a closer look at whether the thin teenager lying on top was a sixth-class brother. Suddenly, the man standing at the northwest corner with his back to them seemed to notice something and turned around.

Wei Wuxian immediately lowered his head according to Jiang Cheng.

Although he avoided it in time, he could see clearly what the person looked like.

That's about the same age as them. They are tall and thin, with beautiful features, dark eyes, and pale faces. Although he was wearing a flaming robe of the sun and the sun, he did not have any strong momentum, and he was a bit too elegant. Look at the grade of the sun pattern, which should be Wen's little Young Master.

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