Now, he can finally take a chance to vent his anger. Who asked him to design such a disgusting tunnel?
What about smelly water and blood-sucking monsters?
"Hey, old man, what's wrong with you? Why are you foaming at the mouth?"
As if Magistrate Zhao was not angry enough, Yun Zhuiyue continued to stimulate him.
Sure enough, Magistrate Zhao was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, "You, you, you...this..."
Yun Zhuiyue squinted her eyes coldly, "What am I? What am I? Ah, I am a beauty, right? I'm talking about you, an old man, hey, what should I say about you? You look like you're quite old
, my wife has been married to several people, and I have given birth to a son. Why are you still so vulgar? You are still so uncontrollable when you see a beautiful woman. How embarrassing."
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Zhao Queya saw Magistrate Zhao vomiting blood in anger, he was shocked and rushed towards him, helped him up, and helped him calm down. He pointed at Yun Zhuiyue and cursed, "You bitch, you actually hurt me.
Dad, I will fight with you!"
After saying that, Zhao Queya threw himself at Yun Zhuiyue, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
"Ya'er, come back!" When Magistrate Zhao saw Zhao Ya rushing forward, he was so anxious that a mouthful of blood accumulated in his heart and he almost vomited it out again.
"Dad, I'm going to kill this bitch to avenge you. She hurt dad!" Zhao Ya said through gritted teeth.
Magistrate Zhao felt very relieved that Zhao Ya was protecting him like this. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Ya'er, listen to dad and come back! You are no match for her!"
"Dad, even if he is not his opponent, I will teach him a lesson! I want to protect dad and seek justice for him." Zhao Ya shot towards Yun Zhuiyue with sparks in his eyes.
After saying that, Zhao Ya pounced towards Yun Zhuiyue again.
Magistrate Zhao was still immersed in the emotion his son had brought to him, when he saw him rushing towards Yun Zhuiyue again. He was shocked, fearing that he would be injured, and did not care about anything, so he quickly followed suit and pulled Zhao Ya away.
He said, "Son! You are no match for her! Dad knows that you love Dad, and Dad also knows that you hate her! It doesn't matter, Dad is here, and everything will be handled by Dad!"
Magistrate Zhao glanced at the Flame Sect member who had been standing on the other side with an expressionless face like a piece of wood.
"Mu Zhuang, this is the person who hurt my son! I order you now to kill her immediately and avenge my son!"
Magistrate Zhao really loves Zhao Ya very much, which can be seen from the fact that he paid a lot of money to hire the Flame Sect to protect him.
The Flame Gate is not something that ordinary people can ask for. It can be imagined that Magistrate Zhao spent a lot of money this time.
The disciple of the Flame Sect named Mu Zhuang remained expressionless, and he did not kowtow to Magistrate Zhao. Because for him, this was completely a deal.
As soon as Magistrate Zhao spoke, the man in black named Muzhuan immediately came towards her with an expressionless expression.
Yun Zhuiyue felt the wind of his palm, which was far above her.
If you take it hard, you will most likely be injured.
Yun Zhuiyue hurriedly avoided it and stepped aside. Taking advantage of the gap between him and his palm, she said, "Hey, wooden stake named Mu, how about we discuss a deal?"
The wooden pile said coldly, "No need!"
As soon as the words fell, he immediately took action again.
Yun Zhuiyue dodged while fighting back, "Hey, hey, you haven't heard me yet, how do you know you don't need it? What I want to say is, how much money did the father and son give you to protect them? How about you?
Make a price, how about I pay double the price and you kill them for me?"