Fields of Gold

Chapter 517: Retraction

Yingchun leaned aside and worried about the authenticity: “Is there any danger to the young lady? Just now, the director's guard said to let the lady go to the rescue... even the King of Yangshen can't handle it, can Miss? No, get some good guards and follow the lady. ”

“Do you know where the lady is now?” Wutong was also worried about her master's safety, but there was nothing she could do.

Yingchun was exasperated and cursed: “This damn Dong Da Li! If the lady loses one hair, look, I won't shave him bald!! ”

Dong Da Li, who flew in the street, suddenly felt a chill over his head, violently struck several chills, an ominous feeling in his heart.

By the time Yu Xiaograss arrived at the Wu family, the entire inner courtyard and outer courtyard of the Wu family had almost become broken walls. Had it not been for Chief Liu's painful roundabout, the casualties of the Wu family would have been known. The women and maids of the Wu family were both shrunk in the backyard.

By then, Jiang Meiyun had woken up, and saw Zhu Junyang, who had broken away, almost passed out again. Wu Junling saw his cousin like an evil devil, and he dared not raise any other thoughts in his heart anymore, begging only that someone could surrender this out-of-control devil.

Turns out, the rumors about his cousin in Beijing were not fabricated because some people were jealous of him. If I'd known that, I wouldn't have dared to think about my cousin, the county king. People, she naturally wants to do it, but compared to small life, the weight can be measured by the individual.

Seeing as Zhu Junyang, who had lost his mind and had been transformed into a "strong demolition professional account”, these two mothers and daughters felt tremendously remorse: why mess with this Sha Xing? Why provoke him? Wu Junling is still constantly reflecting. In the end, their words have opened up the demonic pattern of cousins?

Wucheng soldier Ma Shi received a request for help from the Wu family and saw the scene one step ahead of Yu Xiaograss. The president of Wucheng soldier Ma Shi is an old oil strip. When he saw that the King of Yangxian forced him to defeat the festival, he had no power to fight back. At once, his scalp became numb! Even Master Liu, a man of high martial arts, couldn't help himself. He and his men went up and were also subject to cannon ash.

Many officers and soldiers of Wucheng soldier Ma Shi, all have backstage, pull one out randomly, they may be the descendants of two or three martial arts generals. A lot of people use this as a springboard for future training in the direction of the Emperor's personal defense or the Little General of the Army. If something goes wrong with these people, the position of Commander Mass of the Five Cities will surely not be preserved!

Without the command of the Commander, the officers and soldiers of the Five Towns Soldiers Mars stood idly at the horse and looked at the King of Yangxian, who had become more brave during the Vietnam War. Some Cerser could not help but be found in his heart. General Manager Liu is already wearing color on his body at this time. It is not exaggerated to describe it with scales all over his body. This is also why he has never responded positively and avoided a fight. He painstakingly supported, hoping that his old life would last until the moment when the rest of the girl arrived.

“Out of the way! If you can't help me, let go!!” Dong Da Li's voice, like the sound of Heavenly Immortal Sound, although there is still some distance, threw to make Chief Liu one of the vibrations.

The men and horses of Wucheng soldier Ma Shi almost clogged up their asses to death, and the people outside could not get in. Dong vigorously worried about the safety of his master and Master Yiyou's chief Liu, and was angry at his mother. Yu Xiaoxue saw the statement and whispered a few words to the director's guard.

As soon as Dong Guard's eyes lit up, he shouted in the direction of the Wu family: “Chief Liu, I can't get past Miss Yu, please bring the master...”

Managing Director Liu listened and leaped to the backseat of Wu Fu. He was still not allowed to stand steady, a thunderous loud noise, and the upside down room instantly collapsed halfway. Crushed stones and debris splattered everywhere. Soldiers were in disarray, and several officers and soldiers were accidentally injured by the debris.

“Retreat... retreat first!!” When the president of Wucheng Soldiers Mass saw that the battlefield was about to be transferred, he shouted in a hurry. The soldiers of Wucheng Soldiers immediately fled to the outside, and the Kung Fu Hutong was no longer clean. Only Zhu Junyang and Chief Liu were left fighting.

Dong Dazhi saw that General Manager Liu was about to lose his temper, so he hurried up to help. His son, Jing Wangfu's family, was chosen to practice kung fu with his master since he was a child. Because of his talent, he stood out among the crowd and became the best, so he was chosen by Chief Liu to serve his master closely. Although his kung fu was pulled out alone, he was able to squeeze into the ranks of masters, but in front of Zhu Junyang and General Manager Liu, he could only count as one shrimp rice.

This guy, not having the flexibility of Chief Liu, just went up, was swept by Zhu Junyang's palm wind, his mouth sprayed blood, his body flew out backwards, his back hit the wall, the walls collapsed for it.

Yu Xiaograss looked at the scene in shock. Living mastery duels with no special effects at all. Each hand of Zhu Junyang will bring out a palm wind, passing, such as typhoon transit, the destructive force is astonishing. It just seemed like a light slap and instantly made Dong Wei lose his fighting ability. Even Dauchi's master, Chief Liu, was defeated in his hands. You're the best!

In the moment of her inactivity, Chief Liu was also struck by the master, unable to fall. The two masters, between breathing, fell to the ground. What a combat power!!

Manager Liu: My aunt, please don't be sad! If you don't do it, the old slave will have to collect the box of rice!!

At this time, Zhu Junyang, like a puppet, was dominated by the demons in his heart. All around him, grass and stone, as if with deep malice, this malice wrapped around him tightly, trapped him and made him almost unable to breathe. There is only one thought in his mind: Destruction! Destroy everything around you, destroy all sources of malice, and break away from that stifling bondage.

“Ah -" as if screaming from the depths of hell, can hardly be described in human voice, as if it were an injured beast, shaking.

Yu Xiaograss heard Zhu Junyang's pain and despair from this cry. Tears couldn't help but burst out. Just moments after Zhu Junyang lifted a tall stone lion and threw it at Chief Liu, who was no longer capable of action, a voice as if it were from heaven, broke through the darkness, dispersed the strong malice and passed it into his ear, into his heart: “Zhu Junyang -”

Who's calling him? Maintaining the action of lifting the stone lion, Zhu Junyang slowly turned around, filled with bloody red phoenix, flashed a little confused.

“Zhu Junyang, the stone lion is so heavy, don't you feel tired holding it? Put it down!” Yu Xiaograss was not frightened by the fright on his face, but frowned slightly, looking at the eyes of the stone lion in his hand filled with worry and pity.

The voice, so familiar, so delightful, as if it were a cold spring, poured from the top of his head, making his chaotic mind slightly clearer for a moment: who? Who the hell is that?

Familiar elders will call him "Yang"; relational elders will call him “Junyang”; if he is slightly stranger, he will call him "Yang County King”. It seemed that there was only one person who would call his name out loud. He protested several times, trying to get her to call herself "Brother Yang”, but she never got what she wanted.

With the stone lion in his arms, he moved a few steps in the direction of the sound coming from him. Zhu Junyang's face remained confused.

Dong Dali, slightly lighter, has quietly moved to Chief Liu's side, trying to move him to a safe place. Seeing this scene, Dong Dali was somewhat worried: “Chief Liu, can the master not mistakenly hurt Miss Yu? In that case, the master will wake up and fall into self-reproach. ”

Chief Liu was also worried at first, but when he saw that the master stopped the brutality because of the voice of Miss Yu, he felt how wise his decision was. With a medication to treat internal injuries removed from her arms, General Liu no longer vomited blood and her chest was much more comfortable. Yu Girl made the wound medicine herself, it turned out to be very effective.

“Don't worry, even in the runaway state, the master can't help touching the rest of the girl with a finger. Let's watch it change!” General Manager Liu sat up slowly under the help of Dong Da Li, leaning against the broken wall, slightly panting.

“Zhu Junyang, don't do this, wake up quickly, I will worry!” Yu Xiaograss's voice was a little choked. She looked directly at Zhu Junyang, who moved step by step, but still had his favorite laugh at the corner of his mouth. He said that her smile was his salvation, and even if the tears fell uncontrollably, the smile could not disperse.

Zhu Junyang twisted his head, and the stone lion in his hand landed on the ground, smashing a deep hole on the ground. The look on his face gradually dissipated and his head became clearer: his little girl! Shit!! How could he forget his little girl? Her voice, her smile, and the name that goes by, have been deeply impressed in his mind, in his heart.

“Little... grass?” Zhu Junyang's brain is still chaotic, but the darkness around him has dissipated, and that tiny, thin, thin figure is becoming clearer and clearer. Fresh breath, scattered from her, and all malice was shattered by this breath.

Yu Xiaocao's smile deepened, and he took two steps forward, reaching out to him with his little white hand, his eyes washed with tears to make it clearer and more transparent: "Yes! It's me-- Yu Xiaoxue! Come on, I'll take you home!! ”

Home, is a safe harbor, no sword shadow, no scam, no glamour, no malice. I'm relieved to have her...

“Don't... don't come near me! I… will hurt you…” Seeing the grass on the white and tender cheek, a noticeable red color, Zhu Junyang suddenly stopped reaching out his hand and forced himself to take a few steps back. Farther and farther away from his salvation, let the demon in his heart move again in stupidity.

Yu Xiaocao's little hand followed his gaze and smeared it on his face. A tingle struck him. Must have been just in the middle of a big war, getting hurt by bursting debris. She secretly applied some high concentrations of spirit stone liquid to her hand, wiping the blood off it, while quickly removing the tiny scar, leaving only a slight trace of pink.