"You bastard, I will fight with you!" Tianci raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and was about to rush towards Zhuge Miao in a flash, but Mr. Baicao quickly stretched out his left hand, grabbed his body, and pulled him hard.
He threw it aside and said, "Your parents are on the mountain over there, by the stream where you dropped the stone. Find them quickly!"
"No!" Tianci got up from the ground, ignoring the pain on his body, and ran back to Mr. Baicao again, and helped him tie the skirt of his wound, "If I don't leave, Tianci will not leave the master alone.
Let’s go together!”
"You..." Mr. Baicao turned to look at him, with a touch of emotion in his eyes, "I know you are a good boy, and now is not the time to be willful..."
"That's enough!" Zhuge Miao shouted softly, and he flew up from the steps and rushed towards the two of them, "You two don't have to fight, I will let you master and disciple die together!"
Seeing him rushing over, Zhuge Miao raised his arm and threw Tianci aside, raised the knife in his left hand and faced him.
Two people were fighting together in an instant.
In terms of strength, Mr. Baicao is naturally much better than Zhuge Miao, but now, he has lost his proudest and most powerful right hand, and only fights Zhuge Miao with one arm. Naturally, he will not get any advantage. Soon
He was suppressed and put at a disadvantage.
He was unable to dodge and was kicked in the chest by Zhuge Miao. He flew backwards and fell to the ground.
Zhuge Miao succeeded with one blow and did not give up. He flew over and raised his foot to step on Mr. Baicao's missing right wrist. He rubbed the wound without any courtesy and said, "How about it, brother, this feels good."
, does it hurt? Does it hurt? Ha... It must hurt from the look of you, but do you know that jumping off a cliff will hurt even more than this, as if all the bones in your body are cracked..."
"Let go of my master!" Tianci got up from the ground and slapped his palm at Zhuge Miao desperately. The movement was neat and fast. When Mr. Baicao threw him away just now, he had already used his elbow to help him untie him.
The acupuncture points on his body were controlled, and now the God-given internal energy was functioning normally. This palm was naturally struck out through anger, and naturally it was like a tiger taking the wind, unconsciously driving up the internal energy.
Zhuge Miao was forced by his momentum and could only dodge backwards and raise his hands to parry.