Chapter 157: Wheelchair boss 19

At the end of the month, everyone in the Wulin League suddenly surrounded the Lorraine Mountains in the name of birthday celebrations, like soldiers from heaven. The demon cults were unable to resist. The righteous people rushed into the hall, only to see a seat on the high seat. Mysterious man in black with a silver mask on his face.
"Devil, don't come to die soon!" A young warrior rushed up with a sword, aggressive and lightning fast, but he was swept away by the wind without even touching the corner of the mysterious man's clothes. far.
His fellow senior rushed to help people up. Some of the younger disciples who looked at the younger disciples were filled with righteous indignation and were about to avenge the senior, but the mysterious person spoke unhurriedly.
"Everyone, don't come to nothing."
His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly, as if he was speaking in their ears.
"Bah! Who is innocent with you!" Some young people looked resentful, and they wanted to rush forward and were stopped by their teachers.
Leader Liu of the Wulin League motioned everyone to stay calm, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, why don't you show your true colors?"
"I think he is shameless!"
"The demon sect demon must be ugly and ugly!"
"No wonder you have to wear a mask!"
Hearing this, the mysterious man only laughed. His voice was not pleasant. His voice seemed to have been damaged, such as the friction of rough sand. He slowly said: "It's not that I don't see people below, I'm just worried about some people. Frightened."
On the one hand, while taking off the silver mask, there were bursts of suction in the hall.
Under that mask, there was a face burned by fire! The tongue of fire burned half of his cheek, and the scar was terrifying, like a ghost Shura, but the other half of his face was intact.
"It's you!"
"Ling...you are not dead..."
Several people in the main hall changed their faces suddenly, and were uncertain.
The mysterious man slowly swept across the crowd with only one eye, fixed his gaze on a few frightened and frightened faces, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely, "It seems that my old friends are here for twenty-four years. Yes, some accounts should be settled."
"The devil is going to talk nonsense, and the old man will give you a ride!" Among those few people, one of them couldn't help but bully him, with a sly figure and a vicious shot, which was a trick that would kill him.
"Head Huang, wait a minute!" Meng Liu spoke to stop him, but it was too late and he could only watch him make a move.
However, just like the young warrior who had been restrained just now, no one could see how the devil made his move, and only saw that Huang Zhangmen had been stepped under his feet by him, vomiting blood.
"Master!"
"Head!"
All the disciples under the head of Huang Sect had crimson eyes and tried to rescue Master, but they were all stopped by others.
Mengzhu Liu and the others looked solemn. They had long known that the demon cult leader's martial arts was so strong, but they didn't expect to have reached such an unfathomable level. Although Huang Zhangmen's skill is not top in the world, it is also top-notch. But under the demon's hands, he couldn't do a few tricks, I'm afraid that no one above the hall is his opponent.
The mysterious man squeezed many people with this hand, and there were others who were eager to try just now, and now they can only look at the teacher and League Master Liu.
At this moment, there was another noise from outside the hall. Everyone turned their heads and was shocked to see the demon demon who had just been beaten down by them. At the moment, there was a solemn formation. Everyone had a crossbow arrow in his hand, and the tip of the crossbow was flashing sharp , Aimed at the chests of everyone in the hall.
In the count!
This is the thought of everyone in the Wulin League, and fear crawls into everyone's heart.
The mysterious man opened his mouth slowly: "I wonder if Meng Liu is interested in hearing a story?"
Meng Liu looked at the demon standing holding his hand, with a wry smile in his heart. Now, is there still room for them to say no? Even if he is not afraid of death at an age, he can't let all the younger generations be ruined here. If that is the case, the right way is over.
"Please say."
"The disaster of Liuzhou Ling's genocide back then, do you still have an impression of Liu Leaguelord?"
Meng Liu's expression was straightened and he nodded slowly, "Naturally, it is rumored to be the work of the Demon Cult."
The mysterious man laughed suddenly as if he heard something funny. The weird laughter made everyone present horrified, and every time he laughed, he vomited a mouthful of blood in the doorway of the yellow palm lying under his feet. Gold paper, life and death.
He finally laughed enough, and said: "Here is the only survivor of the Ling clan that year. According to Leader Liu, could it be that I brought the Demon Cult and killed my own tribe?"
"What's impossible! Demon Cult monsters can't do anything..." Before Meng Liu spoke, a voice suddenly shouted in the crowd, but was swept by the mysterious person's eyes, and immediately two battles were fought. Not export.
Meng Liu frowned, thinking about the words of the mysterious person, and thinking about the abnormal performance of Huang Zhangmen and a few people in the righteous way just now, his face changed a little, "Is there a secret?"
"This is the story I want to tell you. Twenty-four years ago, the Ling family belonged to the Liuzhou family..."
The dumb voice sounded slowly in the hall, the tone was very low, without the slightest fluctuation, it seemed that it was really just telling a story, but the content of the story was shuddering.
When he finished speaking, no one spoke for a long time, and everyone in the temple looked vaguely around several people, and some even stepped back imperceptibly, away from them.
"You nonsense, it is impossible for my master to do such a thing!"
"The devil spit out blood!"
There were also disciples and grandchildren of those people who were unwilling to believe, and they were blushing in their arguing.
The mysterious man ignored them, only one point: "The Lord Xiao Clan, the Lord Wang, Daxia Sun... You said, is it true that I'm telling you, my old friend?"
The last word fell, and the few people who were already pale and in cold sweat seemed to have their bones suddenly removed and fell to the ground.
Although they didn't admit it, this kind of performance has explained everything, and everyone was in an uproar.
The mysterious man-Ling Yuan looked at him coldly.
He is now pretending to be the appearance of his deceased grandfather, and his subordinate has changed his appearance to appear in the Wulin League as the owner of Mingshan Villa. This was proposed by Jiang Rui.
Ling Yuan wanted to avenge the blood and blood of the Ling family, Jiang Rui naturally supported, but did not approve of his practice of changing his life. The revenge must be revenge, and the truth of the year must be revealed to the world. After revenge, she also wants Ling Yuan to stand upright between heaven and earth, so she planned today's scene.
It is not easy to convince everyone of the truth of the year. After all, time is long and they have no evidence, and those murderers have now become highly respected people. Even if Ling Yuan exposes them face to face, they can deny it, and those present are even more serious. Needless to say who you want to believe.
So when he came, let Ling Yuan show his grandfather's face, first let the murderers feel guilty, and then use force to frighten them, so that the people in the Wulin League would listen to him.
Previously, Jiang Rui had solved some of the toxins for Ling Yuan. His strength at this time was stronger than in his heyday. Whether he wants to admit it or not, it is always easier for the weak to subconsciously trust and obey the words of a person who is the most powerful. Mu Qiang's psychology.
If you tell the truth at this time, some people will begin to believe it, but it is not enough. As long as the murderer does not plead guilty, some people will still quibble for them.
So just now, Jiang Rui took advantage of those people's guilty conscience to fluctuate sharply, and when they were prepared for collapse, he gave them a hint and forced them to nod and confess their guilt.
If it is possible, she would prefer not to circumvent the bend and directly imply that they confessed their guilt, but after all, those people have high martial arts and stronger minds than ordinary people.
Seeing that everyone in the Wulin League has accepted this fact, the more noisy it gets, Ling Yuan speaks again: "I believe you all understand my purpose. I just want to avenge the extermination of the clan in the past. Other unrelated people, as long as they don’t interfere, You can leave safely."
These words caused everyone to blow up the pot. They thought that they would die, but now they have hope of life. Since they can live, of course no one wants to die, and many people immediately expressed their desire to leave.
Some people still hate him, "You demon do a lot of evil, who dare to believe what you say!"
Ling Yuan looked at League Master Liu: "What do you think of League Master Liu?"
The others also looked over, just waiting for him to make a decision.
Regarding Ling Yuan's words, Meng Master Liu is willing to believe that, recalling the previous murderous actions of the Demon Cult, such as Old Man Kong, the Ranger, etc., although they were revenge by the Demon Cult, they only encountered the evil hands themselves and never harmed their family members.
And the current situation can’t help but they don’t believe it. Now they are the fish and the demon cult is the sword, and the demon cult is willing to be merciful. Compared with the practice of the gang of people in the past, it can be called an act of benevolence. Ironically, Alliance Master Liu smiled bitterly in his heart again.
He arched his hand dejectedly: "Thank you, the leader, for raising your hand. I am willing to leave."
Everyone in the Wulin League looked at each other, but no one raised objections. Only the disciples and grandchildren of the murderers were reluctant to leave for a while. Later, some were pulled away by others, and some remained stubborn.
Ling Yuan was not soft-hearted, and he personally killed his enemy.
A strong smell of blood filled the air, and Jiang Rui slowly walked out from behind the leader's seat. Before he could see the corpse all over the floor, he was hugged tightly by a broad embrace.
Those arms are very powerful, and it hurts to put her arms around her, but she didn't struggle, and she wrapped her arms around his waist with her backhand and patted her back gently, and neither of them spoke.
The massive crusade against the demon doctrine finally ended in such a joke-like manner.
The ups and downs on the rivers and lakes, for ordinary people in Mingshan Villa, are like the stories in the script, and they are not as interesting as the legs of their owners.
In the past few days, everyone in Mingshanzhuang is happy, because the owner of the village has heard of a genius doctor who is about to take his wife to seek medical advice. He heard that the genius doctor can live and die, and the owner’s legs can definitely be cured. it is good.
The people in the main courtyard are busy, packing their luggage for travel, but their owner and his wife are tired of being in the study room. Everyone is accustomed to this situation.
Naturally, Ling Yuan’s legs do not need to be cured by a genius doctor. The so-called genius doctor may not be cured. Jiang Rui has his own way to slowly clear his toxins, but everyone knows that the owner of Mingshan Villa is a lame man. If he doesn’t want to be lame again, There is always a reason to go to find a genius doctor, but it is just a cover.
Ling Yuan couldn't be surprised at Jiang Rui's ability, but he didn't ask much. He said that he believed her at the beginning. If he really believed her, he would never have the slightest doubt.
And even if it is clear that his wife is not fragile at all, and even stronger than him, he is still the same as before, holding people wherever they go, and using them as cushions wherever they go. He is very happy. .
"Go to Liuzhou first. I will take my wife to put incense on my parents, and then go to Suzhou and Hangzhou. I have already explained that Mrs. Li Erxun’s parents have already begun to show signs. I have to visit Master Taishan and Taishui. I hope they don’t take it. It’s good to get me out with the broom.
Ling Yuan hugged people in his arms, comfortingly said.
Jiang Rui glanced at him, "If you rush you, you just grab the door of the room, not to mention using a broom, or even a shovel can't go away."
When Ling Yuan heard the words, he smiled and asked, "Madam, is this alluding to her husband?"
"You said it, I didn't say it."
Ling Yuan shook his head, thought about it, but smiled again: "If I have been a gentleman, how can a beautiful woman be in my arms now."
Just like him, he is ashamed to say that he is a gentleman. Jiang Rui secretly slandered himself.
The two were kissing and talking, and there was a report from outside the hospital that Liu Xingfeng was visiting.
In the past, Liu Xingfeng came to the door, never going straight back and forth, not passing through. Ever since he ran into Ling Yuan and Jiang Rui hugged together, he had been honest.
Jiang Rui got up and prepared to go back to the room, but Ling Yuan refused to let her go, pulling and pulling, and finally she did not leave, just sat aside.
Liu Xingfeng’s visit this time did not matter. After the crusade against the Demon Cult, the atmosphere on the rivers and lakes was very depressed for a while, even the one who always laughed and laughed and didn’t care about business, was not as carefree as before. , And he is still hiding things in his heart, making him even more uneasy, but the whole person looks quite calm because of this.
He walked out of the study, and saw that although the two of them were sitting in their own positions, they turned their heads to speak from time to time and looked at each other with a smile. The warm and tacit manner was enviable. He stood still for a while, as if he had figured out something, took a deep breath, raised a smile and stepped in.
"Brother Ling, Sanniang, I'm here to disturb again."
The trio talked and laughed as usual, and learned that Ling Yuan and the two were about to go out to visit the genius doctor, and their return date was uncertain. Before Liu Xingfeng left, he said goodbye to them for a while.
For a while, he has been wondering whether the leader of the Demon Cult was related to Ling Yuan. The reason is simple. Firstly, the two people are very similar in body shape. Secondly, he remembered that a long time ago, he made a joke, saying that if Ling Yuan could walk. Every step taken must be of the same length. He suddenly felt familiar with the manners of the demon leader that day.
It's just that, no matter whether the two people look alike or not, after seeing the current state of Brother Ling and Sanniang, he is not ready to ask any more.
Watching Liu Xingfeng walk away, Jiang Rui suddenly looked at Ling Yuan with a smile: "He is suspicious."
"Why see?" Ling Yuan raised his brows.
Jiang Rui didn't answer, but joked: "I found that Liu Shaoxia really loves you."
Ling Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said regretfully: "It's just that I have my whole heart on my wife, and I am destined to disappoint Brother Liu Xian.
Liu Shaoxia, who had already walked away, shivered fiercely for some reason, and almost rolled off his horseback. He grabbed the horse rein in embarrassment and looked around. Seeing no one noticed, Fang heaved a sigh of relief, scratching his cheek and said to himself Muttering to herself: "Who is the heroine thinking of me?"
The author has something to say:
Farewell to Lao Ba~Good trip~
Old eight: [Smile]