It is not appropriate for others to know before the situation is clear.
Yun Luo nodded understandingly, and used his spiritual power to order the puppet vine: "Stop making trouble, and drag the person over here quickly."
Bang bang!
The puppet angrily slapped the ground with its vines.
Yun Luo threatened: "You're disobedient, aren't you? Believe it or not, I won't support you anymore!"
Puppet Vine: "..."
Ahhhh, so angry!
Its owner is simply a living Zhou Papi.
Specialized in bullying Ivy.
The aggrieved puppet vine was like a poor laborer who was oppressed. He was heartbroken, but he did not dare to resist. He could only twist the slender vine wires together with resentment, entangling the three assassins and a humanoid ice sculpture.
Drag it back to the yard.
Yun Luo took a quick look and found that Puppet Vine was quite considerate.
The mouths of the three assassins were also blocked with soft vines, so that they could not scream.
The three assassins were in pain and fear, and their eyes widened: "Uh-huh--"
Yun Luo has no time to care about them now.
Hearing the messy footsteps approaching from far away, Yun Luo made an immediate decision: "Drag them into the house and hide them first so that no one finds them."
The puppet vine shook it dissatisfied, dragging three people and an ice sculpture into the house with resentment.
With a "bang" sound, the rattan wire swung over and closed the door tightly.
At the same time, footsteps also arrived outside the courtyard gate.
Someone knocked on the door and asked loudly: "Are the people inside okay? What happened here?"
Yun Luo looked at Jun Wuchen.
Jun Wuchen held her shoulders and glanced at Bei Chenming coldly, "Go!"
Bei Chenming held his bleeding shoulder resentfully, "You really know how to summon the wounded..."
Didn’t you see that he was still bleeding?
Two people are jumping around so much, but they want him as an injured person to argue with others?
Jun Wuchen sneered coldly: "You asked for it in the first place. If you don't go, who will?"
Beichenming was choked up for a moment and could not refute.
Yun Luo looked at the two people and realized that there was something wrong with Jun Wuchen's words, so he simply said nothing.
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go."
The knocking on the door outside the hospital is getting louder and louder, and gradually there are also discussions. If you don't open the door to explain, someone is afraid that someone will knock on the door.
Bei Chenming had no choice but to drag his heavy footsteps and walk over step by step.
Jun Wuchen easily pulled Yunluo down, and the two of them stood in the shadow of the corner.
Bei Chenming opened the courtyard door.
There were more than a dozen warriors standing outside the door, all staying in the inn, with varying levels of strength, and expressions of surprise and curiosity on their faces.
As soon as the courtyard door opened, a strong smell of blood wafted over.
The warriors looked wary and alert, and were even more surprised when they saw Bei Chenming bleeding profusely.
"Brother, what's going on with you?"
"Are there any enemies coming to your door?"
"Did he run away or was he caught by you?"
Everyone asked questions, seemingly very concerned, but many people's faces clearly showed curiosity about watching the fun.
Bei Chenming had a wound on his cheek, but the human skin mask did not fall off. The wound was very real, and with the messy blood stains all over his body, he looked particularly miserable.
"Don't mention it, it's just my bad luck. I accidentally offended someone before, and I was chased here...I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's rest."
Bei Chenming pretended to sigh, showing an apology with a wry smile. He glanced at everyone inadvertently and saw many figures flickering in the black and smoking bamboo forest outside the courtyard.