Standing among these unconscious or wailing crowds, Yang Zhen stood proudly like the crane among the chickens.
The fight is over, what should we do next?
Do you want to run? You can't run away. This is a fairy world. No matter where you run, they will definitely find a way to find you.
When the time comes, it may be a beating, maybe a missing leg, or an elder may be so angry that he may directly kill himself, which is not impossible.
This possibility is even very high. The main branch can't do anything about Qin, but it can severely humiliate her by humiliating and killing her men.
The only one who can protect her now is her grandma, but she is two hundred miles away. She must be informed quickly, time is life! Yang Zhen walked under a rockery and took out the shivering maid who was squatting there. "What's your name? Who is your master here? Tell me quickly!" He looked fierce, his hands were still dripping with blood, and his clothes were soaked in blood, like a murderer.
"My name is Luzhi, and I belong to Miss Ying." The maid replied tremblingly.
"Sure enough, Zhao Ying is causing trouble!" Yang Zhen grabbed Lu Zhi, dragged her to the monk, and kicked him in the lower back:
"Stop pretending to be dead!"
The monk said "ouch" and opened his eyes.
"Who do you belong to? What's your name?"
"My name is Zhao Dezhu, and I belong to Master Song." He pointed to the unconscious fat man.
"Why do you say there is a formation here? Can people get out?"
"It's a soundproof formation. Sound can't be transmitted out. It's okay if people want to go out."
"Oh! Then you can continue to sleep." Yang Zhen kicked him in the head, not too hard, and the man fainted immediately.
He was very disgusted with Zhao Dezhu, so he stopped when he asked him to stop. Unexpectedly, the dignified monk actually attacked him secretly. If it weren't for this person, how could the following things have happened?
He groped around Zhao Dezhu for a while. This man was indeed a poor man. He didn't even have a storage bag. He did find a small knife, half a foot long. He didn't know why he didn't use it just now. He probably thought it was of little use.
.
Yang Zhen held the knife and dragged Lu Zhi to Zhao Ying. Although the girl grimaced in pain, she didn't say much. She just looked at him with hatred and a sneer of schadenfreude.
"Listen," Yang Zhen put the knife against Zhao Ying's face and said to Lu Zhi, "Just follow my instructions, otherwise your lady's face will..."
The knife struck Zhao Ying's face, and both girls screamed in fright.
"Go out now, go to the courtyard where I lived just now, find the people inside, one is named Caiyan, the other is named Caiyun, tell them what's going on here, do you hear me?"
"Except for them, you can't tell anyone what happened here! Remember?"
"Yeah." Luzhi said timidly, stood up and walked towards the door.
"Luzhi——" Zhao Ying suddenly shouted: "You go out to find my grandpa, don't be afraid of this little thief, he doesn't dare to kill me. Even if he ruins my face, grandpa can cure me, so don't be afraid of him!" Ma De! This little girl is really looking for death! Yang Zhen was furious.
He suddenly smiled, picked up a wooden stick, and pulled a piece of cloth from the person next to him. Under the surprised eyes of the two women, he tied up Zhao Ying's injured thigh with three taps.
As a veteran traveler in his previous life, he was very skilled in first aid knowledge.
"I have tied up her thigh. As long as she doesn't move it, it will be fine even if it takes a day. So," he looked at Lu Zhi and said word by word: "You do as I told you.
, your young lady has nothing to do. When the great elder who worships you arrives, I will admit whether you kill or chop him into pieces. However, if you tell other people and let other elders come over in advance, then I don’t care if the fish is dead or the net is broken. When the time comes, this
You can't afford it if someone's baby on the ground dies or becomes disabled, do you understand?"
"Also," Yang Zhen's tone turned cold, and she turned to Zhao Ying with a fierce look: "If you think your grandfather can cure your injuries, no problem, then I will make more cuts. The more wounds there are, the less effective the treatment will be."
The worse it gets. Even if it looks better on the surface, the blood vessels and tendons inside will be broken, and your face will be ruined for the rest of your life. Do you want to try it?"
Zhao Ying's lips trembled and she turned her face to the side, not daring to be arrogant anymore. She just felt that the child in front of her was like a demon turned into a god, extremely hateful.
"Go quickly. Remember, don't tell anyone else, and don't panic. This is just a fight between a few children. Don't be smart and make things get out of hand, understand?" Yang Zhen asked Luzhi again, her voice soft.
, even with a smile.
Luzhi nodded numbly, not sure if she really understood.
She opened the courtyard door and walked out.
There was no cry for help from outside, and Yang Zhen felt slightly relieved.
……
After Lu Zhi left, Yang Zhen had nothing to do and simply tied up the injured thighs of these people with clothes. There was no shortage of materials, just a wooden stick, not to mention clothes, which were torn and used.<
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Not everyone fainted like the little fat man. When Yang Zhen treated them, some sneered at the corners of their mouths, while others lowered their heads, as if they were guilty.
Yang Zhen didn't care about them, as long as she had a clear conscience. He kept his hands on while thinking about what to do next.
If Mammy arrived first, everything would be easy. But she is two hundred miles away from here. Zhiyuan's message plus the time to fly back, and Luzhi's trip to report the message, all of which add up to an hour, or even longer.
.
This time is enough time for various accidents to happen. These children are the treasures of the family. There is no guarantee that no one will come looking for them. Moreover, what if the green fat is not frightened by him and runs to tell others?
If there is a Qi-training monk, he can still deal with it. If it is a Foundation-building monk, it will be useless even if he holds hostages in his hands. Immortal cultivators have too many methods.
No, we can’t place all our hopes on grandma, we have to think of another way.
He walked around anxiously, with various thoughts flashing in his mind, but there was nothing he could do. The difference in strength was too great.
Involuntarily, he held the small bluestone in his arms. At this time, it seemed that it was the only one that could give him some comfort.
I wonder how Xiaocao is doing?
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind:
"Brother——"
The voice is crisp, tender, and a little raw. It is exactly the voice that Yang Zhen has been thinking about!
Xiaocao, she woke up and could talk! Yang Zhen was ecstatic.
"Brother," the voice continued: "Find a place with no one, and then come to the space to find me."
Where is there no one? Yang Zhen saw those rockery caves at a glance.
Before entering the cave, he glanced fiercely at the people lying on the ground and warned: "I am resting inside. If anyone dares to move, I will break his other leg."
After saying that, he dove in. When he reached a dark place where he couldn't see anything, he stopped.
Soon, a familiar feeling of dizziness came, his eyes darkened, and a huge force sucked him in.
……
"Xiaocao!" Yang Zhen shouted in surprise.
The grass seems to have not changed much. It is still one foot tall and has two leaves, but the whole plant exudes a crystal luster, as if it is naturally carved from jade.
"Brother." Xiaocao swayed slightly, and you could tell that she was very happy in her heart.
"Little..." Yang Zhen suddenly stopped: "You, do you have a name?"
In the past, when she couldn't speak, he would call her Xiaocao. Now she should have a title.
Xiaocao was silent for a while, as if reminiscing.
"My, my name is Yaoyi." She said.
"Yao Yi," Yang Zhen muttered silently. This name gave him a sense of origin: "Then I'll call you Yi Yi."
"Yiyi, okay, I'm Yiyi." Xiaocao said happily.
"Brother, I feel that you are very anxious. Are you in big trouble?" Xiao Cao Yiyi asked.
Yang Zhen looked surprised at this time, looking at the two vibrant spiritual plants in the space with her mouth open. These were exactly the fragrant mushrooms he threw in a few days ago. How come they are alive again?
But now is not the time to talk about this. When he heard Yiyi's question, he briefly explained the matter.
"I want to capture someone as a hostage, but if Elder Establishment comes, I guess it will be useless." He expressed his concerns.
"Building the foundation?" Yiyi asked: "Is there any grandma who is powerful?"
"The highest level is about the same as grandma, but the average level is not as good as grandma."
Yang Zhen and Xiaocao talked about many things, including grandma's magic power, and he introduced it to her based on his own observations.
Yiyi was lost in thought. Yang Zhen took the opportunity to look around and was surprised to find that the stone space had become larger, at least twice as big!
"Brother, I can help you." Yiyi said.
"If the Foundation Establishment cultivator wants to snatch the hostages from you, there are about four ways..." She began to analyze them one by one.
"The first is to use your soul to attack, making you unable to move suddenly. But they don't know that, brother, your soul is not weak either. Unless you use the strongest attack from the beginning, you will not be able to be restrained."
As long as he didn't restrain himself, he could fight back. Yang Zhen nodded.
Most people will not use all their strength from the beginning, especially soul attacks.
"The second method is to take the weapon from your hand directly. This is easier to deal with. Brother, go get that sword and put a drop of blood on it."
What she was talking about was the sword left by Jin. Yang Zhen picked it up and cut her finger according to Xiaocao's instructions, and a drop of blood fell on it.
A green gleam of light enveloped the sword and then disappeared. Yang Zhen suddenly felt that she had a slight connection with the sword.
"This sword has been stained with your essence and blood. If others want to take it away, they must refine it first." Xiaocao explained.
"The third method is to directly attack you with that fast and concealed spell. For this, you can only try to hide behind the hostage to give yourself time to react."
This is equivalent to dodging a sniper's bullet. Yang Zhen is a bit over the top.
"The fourth method is to use invisibility or other spells to suddenly get close to you and then subdue you."
"Yes." Yang Zhen responded. There are endless methods for foundation-building monks, and he is most worried about the third and fourth types.
"I'll go out and help you with the latter two," Xiaocao said.
"Get out? You can get out!" Yang Zhen was surprised and happy.
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