Situ Kuangjian clenched his teeth, and a cold sweat broke out in his head.
"Hoo", the wind sounded, and Meixiu moved her legs again.
There were two soft sounds of "papa", and Situ Kuangjian was whipped out hard, but Meixiu's leg was not whipped between his legs, but several legs in succession, hitting his face like a windmill.
superior.
For Situ Kuangjian, who had no vitality at all, the blows one after another struck him in the face like a steel whip.
Situ Jiankuang couldn't help but screamed. It hurt, it was really heartbreaking!
But it wasn't over yet. Just when Situ Kuangjian subconsciously covered his face, Mei Xiu launched a dragon attack and kicked him hard between the legs.
Under the huge force, Situ Kuangjian's body that had not yet landed was kicked up again. Situ Kuangjian burst into tears in his heart, there is no such thing. Didn't he agree to hit the bottom? He protected the bottom.
When I'm in front of you, I'll hit you in the face, and when I'm protecting my face, I'll hit you in the lower part. You don't want to play with people like this.
"It's over, it's definitely over." Shopkeeper Qian trembled all over and murmured. Not only is it over, it's basically broken.
Amid the screams, Situ Kuangjian's face turned ashen, lying on the ground like a shrimp, twitching continuously.
"Get out!" Meixiu yelled angrily.
Situ Kuangjian climbed up with difficulty, helped He Daojia, who was also half-dead, and walked out tremblingly with his legs under his legs.
Until this moment, Meixiu's chest was still undulating, and her pretty face turned red with anger.
Ling Chuxi could see that Meixiu's anger had been suppressed to the limit. Even now, her anger has not been completely released. It was only because Ling Yichen said to let them go that she didn't kill them quickly. If it weren't for Ling Yichen, then
In other words, with her backing, I believe she would kill the two of them without hesitation.
She could also see that the dozens of kicks Meixiu had just kicked into Situ Kuangjian's face were for Ling Yichen, and the last kick was because of her own anger.
"Nothing's wrong, let's go." Ling Yichen said to Ling Chuxi with his face still calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Yichen, let me see your injuries." Ling Chuxi looked at Ling Yichen who looked calm, but her heart was as sharp as a knife. She understood, she understood, that his pride did not allow her to see him in such a state of desolation.
Look.
Ling Yichen sighed softly, his eyes darkened, and whispered: "You have already seen that it is incurable, right?"
"No, there must be a way." Ling Chuxi stubbornly shook her head and said.
"Okay, give it a try." Ling Yichen stretched out his hand.
Ling Chuxi did not reach out. With her medical skills, there is no need to try for this kind of injury. If it can be cured, it can be cured. If it cannot be cured, it cannot be cured. She just said that just because she was unwilling to give up, but if she lets it go now,
She treats it, but she really can't think of a way.
"I'm tired and need to rest. Please come back." Ling Yichen had known this would be the result, so he said calmly and turned around to go back to his room.
His back was so shabby and desolate.
On Ling Yichen's cheek as he turned away, a tear dripped down the corner of his eye.
The woman he once promised to protect with his whole body was standing in front of him, but he was no longer able to protect her, and even needed her protection.
Ling Yichen's eyes were gloomy and empty, without even the slightest sparkle.