Chapter 212 Save the Eighth Prince(1/2)
The white-faced scholar saw the pedestrian stopping in front of the sack, as if he was mocking the eighth prince in Balabala.
To steal the eighth prince from ten people, whose martial arts skills are no less than his...
This is a bit difficult!
But the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!
The white-faced scholar gritted his teeth, speeded up and sprinted!
He crossed the killers who were mocking the Eighth Prince and continued to run forward...
The killer saw the white-faced scholar suddenly appear and ran towards them again. His hands were already touching the weapon and he was on vaguely alert.
But I saw the person rushing over and continued to rush forward, as if I was passing by???
The white-faced scholar's eyes flashed, it was now!
He looked back and took over the eighth prince, pretending that the other party couldn't see it, move, move, and I escape-
The killers who were about to work to kill the eighth prince:...
They were all confused by the white-faced scholars and their coquettish operations.
At this moment, there was only one incredible voice in the killers' hearts...
The Eighth Prince was intercepted under their noses???
After a little stunned, the white-faced scholar had already carried the eighth prince and slipped away a lot...
"I'm still waiting for the shit to eat. It's so slow that I can't catch up with the heat even if I eat shit. Hurry up and chase it--"
The killer leader roared angrily with a smelly face!
...
1vs10, soon the situation of the white-faced scholar began to be bad.
There are too many people on the other side and their skills are good, so they are surrounded again...
He carried the Eighth Prince, and he had weakened his combat power. In addition, he had no scruples and had a fierce move, aiming to kill the Eighth Prince.
The white-faced scholar must deal with attacks from all directions, and also take into account the safety of the eighth prince who is as faint as a dead pig.
"Sher—"
A cold sword passed through the middle of the ribs on the white-faced scholar's chest and came out with hemoglomeration.
Blood gushed out, and his clothes turned red in an instant!
The successful killer shouted excitedly: "He's stabbed him, he's not going to do it!"
"You can't do it, your whole family can't do it!"
The white-faced scholar's eyes were stained with blood, and he gritted his teeth and pressed the switch on the folding fan.
"Zheng——"
A row of sharp spikes suddenly popped up at the edge of the folding fan frame.
The fan blade slid in the white-faced scholar's hand and turned into a circle. A flash of cold light, and in a breath, it directly took the other person's throat, and blood splashed everywhere.
The killer who thought the white-faced scholar would die, covered his bloody throat and stared at his incredible big eyes and slowly fell to the ground.
Another solution!
The white-faced scholar gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword that penetrated his chest, and the amount of bleeding suddenly increased.
His face was as white as paper.
The killers who were shocked by the white-faced scholar's killing technique were excited!
"He can't hold on anymore, let's go and kill him together!"
Can't hold on? White face chuckled.
He took out the pills that Ji Wu gave him to save his life and swallowed them in one mouthful.
The wound on the white-faced scholar's body was being repaired to the naked eye. His pale face swept away and his breath was no longer weak, and he became thicker again!
This is the first time a white-faced scholar took it, and Ji Wu gave him a life-saving pill.
Because Ji Wu only gives one per person, it can be seen how precious this life-saving pill is.
But the white-faced scholar never expected that the effect was so amazing!!!
He looked at the opposite side, looking at his killers, and turned his eyes with crazy greed.
The white-faced scholar's heart sank!
broken!
In the eyes of these people, this life-saving pill is equivalent to a second life!
Who doesn't want to have a second life?
How can this life-saving pill not make people crazy???
The white-faced scholar let out a long breath, his eyes were cold and harsh. It seemed that he would leave all these people here today.
Only dead people... can truly keep secrets!
He just hopes that Xie Xianhua will run slower and not come over.
Otherwise, how could he be alone, take care of two people?
The Eighth Prince fainted like a dead pig, a target!
Xie Xianhua is better, but he can fight against ordinary people, but it is not enough to compete with these dead soldiers trained by certain forces.
"Scholar, you are injured!" Xie Xianhua panted and ran to the white-faced scholar with a shocked look on his face.
The white-faced scholar looked in front of him, with a deep worry in his eyes, and he had the desire to die...
I am really afraid of anything I come to!
"You go quickly." The white-faced scholar looked at Xie Xianhua.
"It's too late."
Xie Xianhua looked behind the white-faced scholar, and was excited about the killers surrounding him like a hyena who smelled the smell of blood.
The white-faced scholar protected Xie Xianhua behind him and said in a deep voice: "Then try to hide behind me."
Xie Xianhua looked terrifying when he saw the blood stains on the white-faced scholar's body, but his voice was not weak at all.
He was relieved and knew that he could not hold back at this time and stay honestly.
But Xie Xianhua still couldn't control his curiosity.
"What do those people look like when you see the greedy look of peerless treasures?" he asked.
The white-faced scholar sighed: "You read that right."
Xie Xianhua:...
I wondered about some male scenes?
When the white-faced scholar saw that Xie Xianhua looked wrong, he thought about the content of the conversation that the two of them were prone to misinterpretation just now...
His face suddenly turned dark.
"I'm straight! They thought about it when I saw me taking my life-saving pills."
Life-saving pills?!
Xie Xianhua thought for a moment and his face turned bad.
These people cannot keep a living!
Xie Xianhua’s ideas are surprisingly consistent with the white-faced scholar!
They knew that once individual forces were allowed to know Ji Wu's existence...
Ji Wu was either imprisoned and exploited or killed!
Because there is something in this world, I can’t get it, and no one else can imagine it. There are not many people with such vicious thoughts!
Xie Xianhua was furious and said, "Let's kill them!"
His voice did not stop. The killers who were surrounding him couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
When they looked at Xie Xianhua, they were like looking at a three-year-old baby carrying a kitchen knife and saying they wanted to kill them.
It's simply vulnerable!
"Say shameless!" the killer leader mocked.
Xie Xianhua didn't have time to scold the other party, so he was busy picking up things for the white-faced scholar.
In the sleeves, in the arms, in the purse, in the belt mezzanine... are all small paper bags!
After taking a while, the white-faced scholar probably estimated that there were fifty or sixty copies!
The white-faced scholar can't understand it anymore, what are you going to do?
To be continued...