Chapter 101 Father and Daughter

"If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined, do it!"

After Brother Huo, who was the leader, spoke, all the people behind him started to fight.

Lu Yun, who was forced to participate, was paddling with her fists and kicks. She looked at the Weng family, but she didn't find Ruan Ji.

Perhaps at this time period, Ruan Ji hadn't come to Weng's house yet.

The Qianqiu bell is in the Weng family, and the people headed by Huo Ge want to get the Qianqiu bell from the Weng family in this clip.

In this way, the Thousand Autumn Bell had appeared in Wujian Town a long time ago, so why did it happen only now?

Looking at Weng Tiangang's expression, it's not completely ignorant.

If you want to know the truth, you have to go back to the outer layer.

Kicking each of them away with one kick, there was a sneak attack by Lu Yun's side, and A Li followed her example and kicked.

Ah Li's hair is very long, reaching to her calves, braided into a hemp flower and hanging in front of her body, because of her movements, her long hair is thrown behind her.

The long hair band shuttled through the black hair, and the hair band was swinging at the end of the hair. The bright red color matched the blood stains on the ground very well.

Ah Li is a maverick girl, Lu Yun thought.

Lu Yun, who had been fighting soy sauce to the end, only hovered on the edge of the battle, kicking from time to time to show that she was indeed working part-time.

And as those who were really put together by Brother Huo, it took a lot of hard work.

For the benefits promised by Huo Ge, their moves are all real fights with the Weng family.

Just as Lu Yun thought before, Weng Zi, whose heart is higher than the sky, is someone who is strong on the outside but hard on the inside.

Her sword is limp and has no deterrent effect.

That nice sword is more like a toy in her hands.

There are too many people on Brother Huo's side, and the Weng family was able to cooperate with Weng Zi in acting at first, but later they were too busy to take care of themselves. Without the support of other people, Weng Zi soon discovered that his strength was not as powerful as he showed.

A sword pierced, the sword that should have pierced the enemy's heart fluttered across the enemy's arm, the sharp blade should have cut flesh and blood, but in Weng Zi's hand, it only cut through the sleeve.

The sword that wasn't even a scratch turned Weng Zi's face into an embarrassing sour purple.

Holding the sword, she opened her mouth wide and looked at her father.

Wanting to say something, someone panicked and almost had his head chopped off.

It was Weng Tiangang who saved her. Compared with Weng Zi, Weng Tiangang's sword is one in the sky and one in the ground.

The long sword swept across, and the sword light was thick.

The sword full of the breath of the earth, in the hands of Weng Tiangang, can cause the earth to sing.

The ground trembled, some people couldn't stand firmly, and some people dared to make a fuss out of the fire.

Brother Huo practiced fists, his palms were as hard as metal, glowing cold and golden, and he faced Weng Tiangang's sword without giving an inch.

The two fought fiercely, and it could be seen that Weng Tiangang had always devoted part of his mind to protecting Weng Zi.

Looking at it from this side, the father and daughter should be deeply affectionate.

But would a father who truly loves his daughter teach his daughter to be so "innocent and romantic" in such a cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong?

This kind of paternal love is too one-sided.

Weng Zi has killed people before, but her sword is not murderous.

Because she had never really killed anyone, those who died in her hands were all captives handed to her, and she just had to draw out her sword.

At this moment, facing this cruel scene, Weng Zi was stunned.

A person who is distracted on the battlefield is more likely to die than a weak person.

A talisman exploded in front of Weng Zi, and the thorns formed instantly entangled Weng Zi.

The thorny thorns mercilessly left bloodstains on Weng Zi's body, and as Weng Zi struggled, they pierced deeper into the flesh and blood.

Weng Zi could feel the thorns sucking his own blood.

She was bound hands and feet, but with a broad knife, oncoming.

Weng Zi's cheeks were as pale as paper with fear, and the only thing she could do was to shout.

She shouted: "Father, save me!"

The trembling voice was very small, and it should have been drowned in the battlefield, but Weng Tiangang, who had been observing Weng Zi, of course noticed it.

The sword that was supposed to be aimed at Brother Huo turned around on the way. This sword cut off the thorns and let Weng Zi be free.

But Weng Tiangang himself was forced by Brother Huo, and he only had time to block the palm with his left arm.

This palm has an overwhelming momentum, and Weng Tiangang can clearly hear the sound of his own bones breaking when the body collides.

The arms were limp and drooping, and the blood flowed down, converging into puddles on the ground.

The right hand holding the sword is still intact, and Weng Tiangang has a painful expression on his face.

Panting, he avoided Brother Huo's attack, and wanted to take Weng Zi into his wings, but someone was a step faster.

The man grabbed Weng Zi's arm, obviously he realized the importance of Weng Zi to Weng Tiangang.

"Catch her without a fight, or I'll kill her!"

The man was strong enough to strangle Weng Zi's neck, his nails were deep into the flesh, and he could feel the bones under his fingertips.

With a little force, it can be broken.

Weng Zi, who was caught again, shook uncontrollably.

As a swordsman, her sword fell to the ground long ago when it was trapped by thorns.

twice.

Being arrested twice, what Weng thought was not to resist, but to pin his hopes on others.

Facing his daughter's eyes full of tears, Weng Tiangang's raised sword slumped down.

He smiled wryly and looked at Brother Huo with a hoarse and ugly voice.

"I'll give you things, but you let my daughter go."

The battle came suddenly and ended suddenly. Even Brother Huo didn't seem to expect Weng Tiangang to surrender so easily.

On the periphery of the crowd, Lu Yun watched coldly.

She looked at Weng Tiangang with sarcasm.

Accept fate?

If the other party really accepted his fate, how could Wujian Town be controlled by him and reject outsiders.

She is thinking about one thing.

According to Brother Huo, the Thousand Autumn Clock was hidden in Weng's house, and Weng Tiangang was undoubtedly the owner of the clock.

As the master, would Weng Tiangang be aware of this different time and space created by the Thousand Autumn Bell?

Will do.

Lu Yun said softly in her heart.

Everything in front of me is more like a play.

"Ayun, something seems wrong."

Ali beside her leaned over and whispered, shaking the blood on her hand.

In order to fulfill her promise to protect Lu Yun, she killed many people, and her slender fingers were stained red with blood, but she didn't care.

This is a man who is used to killing.

Lu Yun's eyes met the other's, with a positive smile on his face.

"I think so."

Weng Tiangang has a problem, but the real problem is not the inner layer, but the outer layer.

According to what the beast king said, Wen Ruyu was in the opponent's hands and was going to be sacrificed, the outer layer was the core.

Looking at Brother Huo, he didn't seem to realize this.

Was it bewildered by others, or did she have her own opinion, Lu Yun guessed.

Her arm was held by someone, it was Ali, her fingers had been wiped clean long ago, and she looked at Lu Yun with a smile.

"Ayun, you and I really have a tacit understanding, we are born to be friends."

"Then Brother Huo's brain is not good, you can hang out with me in the future, I guarantee you can walk sideways."

To this, Lu Yun responded with a smile, and her back never relaxed when the other party approached.

She thought, she seemed to want to mess up something.

(End of this chapter)

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