Chapter 214: This time against

The roar of the valley is still going on.
"The first three, four left and five right eight." Zhu Xi shouted.
This is the squad that makes everyone put on the road every time he feels restless. After so many times, he is already very skilled.
Although a little flustered, but everyone heard the voice of the subconscious, the team on this side became strict and the atmosphere was stabilized.
Here the whole team, Fang Chengyu also looked at the people who appeared in the valley.
"They are finally here," he said.
Although the young man struggled to keep calm, the voice still trembled.
Miss Jun took his hand.
"Don't be afraid, it's always coming," she said.
Fang Chengyu's fingers forcefully held her hand and nodded.
"I am not afraid," he said. "We are not waiting for this moment."
Just waiting for this moment.
This is the bait.
Lei Zhonglian thought, I can't say anything about it.
It is easy to cure the only young master of Fangjia. The only blood of Fangjia is not only not strictly protected, but it has to be launched, as a bait to let the enemy in the dark appear.
But what can be done, weeding to remove the roots.
Someone has to remove the root of the square, and if the family wants to keep the root, it must also remove the root of the other.
It is never easy to remove the roots.
This is also the birth of Fang Fang’s ruined boat.
Life is so hard and tragic.
"Uncle Lei, do you think these people are familiar and unfamiliar?" Miss Jun’s voice came from behind.
Lei Zhonglian looked around.
"Familiar," he said, his voice stiff and hoarse.
It has been 15 years since the last time, and of course people will not be people 15 years ago.
"It's such a person," he said. "I can finally see them again."
When he said that he was excited and angry, he reached out and grabbed the wooden stick placed next to him.
This wooden stick has been carried with him, like a branch that has been cut down for many years, and has become dry and ugly.
There are two such sticks in the wooden stick.
But this stick is different from the stick held in the hands of the guards at this time. Its head is a bit bald, as if it had been cut.
I can see these people again, and then I will not be the one who happened to meet him.
A waste man can only let his death die here.
This is better than old and dead in the carport.
It is also considered to be dead with the brethren, and it is worthy of the name of the thunderhead. It is the dart that was picked up 15 years ago.
"Uncle Lei, you were not prepared at that time, and you were unprepared for the defeat. Then, do you want to try again this time?" Miss Jun’s voice said later.
Lei Zhonglian squatted.
What do you mean?
He turned his head and looked at Miss Jun.
"Dr. Uncle's hard work is very good?" Miss Jun said. "That time you have to help protect Chengyu."
His kung fu used to be very powerful. Although he despised this, he made his narcissism smug, but if he used to say that his martial arts would be very narcissistic.
But that was only once.
Lei Zhonglian looked down at the right hand.
"I can make your right hand temporarily restore function." Miss Jun also looked at his hand and said.
what?
Lei Zhonglian looked up incredulously.
restore?
how is this possible?
After he was injured, he saw a lot of doctors...
Fang Chengyu also saw a lot of doctors say that they died, but..
Lei Zhonglian’s expression was suddenly excited, and he couldn’t say a word in his heart.
Impossible, impossible.
"I am a nine-year-old medicine to get rid of my illness and not to swear, I can't do you to swear my sign." Miss Jun looked at him with a slight smile, and immediately smiled, and looked solemn, "However, only temporarily, and after the time Your right hand is really abolished. Unlike the so-called waste, it is just that you can't shoot a knife, but you can't grasp the function of completely losing your hand."
Lei Zhonglian smiled and smiled and his tears shone.
"Don't say it's gone." He looked at the valley over there, and the people standing behind the trees on the rocks, grabbed the sticks and pointed them at them. "If you can fight them again, die without regrets."
"That's good, Uncle Lei, you come in, I will give you a needle." Miss Jun said.
After she finished speaking, Fang Chengyu reached out and removed the needle box from the shelf.
Lei Zhonglian lifted his legs into the car and paused when he moved into the car.
"Less grandma, you let me be a driver this time, is it just to fulfill my wish?" he said.
Miss Jun smiled.
"I can't say that. I just want someone who can't take this breath for fifteen years. It must be a very reliable person," she said. "At the time, I couldn't find anyone who could believe it."
Lei Zhonglian wanted to laugh, and her eyes were a little hot.
"You just believe what I said, don't believe that I am eating and drinking in the party?" he said.
Miss Jun smiled again.
"I don't believe in you, I just believe that there is justice," she said.
Is there justice?
Lei Zhonglian never believed in it before. He was blind every day, but now he looked at Miss Jun and nodded.
"Then there will be a little grandmother," he said, without hesitation in the car.
The curtain was put down.
The executives looked at the team that was tempered to restore the momentum.
"Don't be afraid of young grandmother, old Lei, you are a good car..." He turned to the three people on the carriage to appease, but saw that the curtain had already been put down, and Lei Zhonglian could not see it.
This thing, actually went to hide in the car.
It’s a waste.
However, I heard that someone who has experienced some scenes of fear will leave behind the sequelae, and it will be scary to see similar scenes.
What's more, Lei Zhonglian, who has injured his hand, is no longer the former Lei Zhonglian.
The executives looked helpless.
"That, you go to the car, in case the horse is shocked and unloaded in time." Zhu Xi shouted at him. "You have no other use in this scene."
Why do you say the last sentence? The executives are speechless. Do you know that you can’t break it?
"I will deal with these people first." The executive said.
There are a lot of thieves' roads, but they don't all have to die.
He walked outwards and stood unscrupulously outside the tight guards, slamming the thieves on both sides.
"The good guys are taking a road."
Several thieves standing on the rocks were laughing.
Obviously these people are the leaders, one of them is thick and big, and the summer looks like a bear man patted the thigh.
"Let's talk about it." He laughed happily. "But don't borrow it. If you have a loan, you can still pay for it. You still have to buy it."
The executives also laughed aloud.
"What the hero said is," he said. "It seems that you are a bold person. I like it. It is the most fun to talk about trading."
The thieves on the mountain laughed again and it seemed that the atmosphere was very relaxed.
The head of the mountain thief is still moving forward.
"The uncle, you have a price," he said.
"You ask for money, we are desperate, and we are expensive. I open three thousand two." The executives said very cheerfully, "How do the heroes feel?"
The amount of thirty-two thousand caused the thieves to commotion, and the laughter was a little bigger.
The head of the thief had to stop and stop everyone.
"The expensive people are really bold." He looked at the executives again, patted the dark chest and raised his eyebrows. "But I think..."
When his words were not finished, he heard a bang, and then his people did not move. An arrow penetrated his throat straight.
He only had time to hum and scream, and his face was planted with a smile.
This change happened too quickly, and the people on both sides did not react, and the scene was stagnant.
"Well done."
The smile on the face of the executive was still not scattered, and he heard a cry behind him, while one hand grabbed his shoulder and took him back.
"You can go to the car now."
Well done? How did he do well?
I haven't discussed it yet, how can I get started?
And there is no reminder at all, is this a bit too...
"To say that the uncle, the road of the soldiers is to shameless." Zhu Xi said, once again raised the bow in his hand, "take the bow, put the arrow."
The commanding arrangements for him were already familiar to the subconscious guards who opened the cloth on the horseback, untied the hanging bow and rang the bowstring.
The arrow flew in all directions to the thief.
The thieves who have not recovered from the shock of losing their heads are caught in a bigger panic.
The uncovered thief fell like a gravel, and the shouts sounded again in the valley, but it was a bit more alarming and painful than the previous screaming.

Say things, update time to adjust.
Today's first is still at 7:00, and the second is moved to 6 pm, and tomorrow will be changed to 5:30 pm and 6 pm.
In fact, we shouldn’t say two things. Everyone has found out that the number of words in the updated chapter is less. It is for Tencent’s subscription habits. It is divided into two thousand words and chapters. I also tried to link the time between the two. It is to let everyone maintain a big chapter of reading.
Therefore, when I was three, I said that I would like to add more. I never say that I am more and more. I hope that you will also be merciful. Don’t complain that I have to update my points and have a monthly pass. It’s not easy to be good at others. I hope I can understand each other. .
This tribute and thank you.