Chapter 177: Rescue little girl

On the expressway, Yang Chen stepped in the dust and hurried on the road.
But now he is not very worried.
Because he has mastered the killer skill.
Even if Bao Yihua fell into the hands of Li Zong, he didn't have to worry about his life completely.
Even, Bao Yihua will become a good that he completely defeated the opposition of Quanzhen Qimai.
It is troublesome for Jingmingdao people.
However, they were concerned about the safety of ordinary people. Instead, Yang Chen did not have a headache for Li Zong.
"Woo..."
A melodious train whistle came from the railway beside the highway.
Far away, a train is speeding towards this side.
The train number written on the train body told Yang Chen that these were the two trains where Bao Yihua was located.
He finally arrived in time.
"laugh……"
A huge jet sound came, and Xue Luan was burned by the fire dragon at that instant, and even heated up to become a gas!
Even if it constitutes a snow luan, it is not actually water, but ice power. But that fire dragon is not an ordinary flame, but the fire spirit.
The two sides just hit the needle with Maimang and made a tie!
The high-temperature steam jetted out, extinguishing the flames previously ignited by the fire dragon.
In the past, apart from the messy and broken cars, there were really no casualties.
Although some people fainted, but because the battle did not erupt, so basically no worries of life.
"Let's chase!" Seeing Wang Xiancheng fleeing away, the Master Qigong overwhelmed him unwillingly.
But after a few steps, he stopped and his body was shocked.
Suddenly, an invisible and subtle vibration spread all over his body. Suddenly, countless solid particles or liquids were shaken down from him and were shot in all directions.
"Puff puff……"
These things squeezed the surrounding furnishings into small eyes like a sieve. It was the kitchen supplies such as cooking oil, soy sauce, vinegar, cooking wine, pepper, and chili on the master Qigong, which he shook off from his body.
After a while, Master Qigong is finally clean. At least not as colorful as before. of course. despite this. He was still somewhat colorful, but not as conspicuous as before.
"Suck..."
He twitched his nose a few times and smelled his taste. He felt almost no barbecue. Ask the Taoist Zhenxiu again: "Brother, is there no taste in me?"
There is no way to repair Taoism. Squeezing his nose, frowning, he leaned close to him. He barely took a small breath and then spouted out quickly. Not so perfunctory: "It's done, it's tasteless."
Master Qigong frowned and looked at him, not particularly believed. But seeing Taoist Zhenxiu impatient, he didn't say much. It was just that he hated Wang Xiancheng and Bao Yihua more deeply in his heart.
Then he rushed forward. Taoism really keeps up.
"Get out! Get out of me!"
This time, the Master Qigong's body aura glowed high. No matter who is blocking the road, or whatever is blocking it, it is just an unreasonable and direct collision.
For a time, people in the carriage were simply turning back!
Fortunately at the beginning, those people bounced off as soon as they were touched by his body aura, without worrying about their lives, and suffered the most.
But slowly, the vibration frequency of his body protection aura became higher and higher, and the people who were bounced off by his body protection aura were getting more and more injured!
Daoist really frowned, and didn't like him to waste his power like this.
For him, ordinary people are nothing but ants, and they are not interested in taking a shot, too lazy to waste their power.
However, the Master Qigong succumbed as before, and now venting, he has no reason to stop. The left and right are just some ants, what is the relationship between life and death?
In the carriage, it was crying and shouting to the sky now, and people watched as they fled from the master qigong masters.
However, not everyone can escape. Some are unable to run, others are injured or trampled.
Some people, huddled and trembling under the seat, expecting Master Qigong to spare him.
Some people did succeed, but some people were unlucky. They were hit by a passenger who could be bounced back by the master of Qigong. Both of them were seriously injured. Although they were not killed, some people were already handicapped.
In the train, it has almost become a human hell.
The gap between the present and the on earth is nothing more than dead.
Under such a rush, Master Qigong caught up quickly, and not long after, Wang Xiancheng and three people were in sight.
But at this time, there was a little girl of three or four years old in the aisle, just in front of the master of Qigong.
"Dad, daddy, get up! You're getting up!" The little girl was very cute in her dress and braids. She pushed a young man lying down beside her, tears twirling in her eyes, but it didn't drip down.
"Dad, get up, the naughty boy will not be naughty in the future, you will get up soon..."
The little girl pushed hard, the voice was not tearing, but it was very touching.
The young man who was pushed by her should have passed out and lay motionless in the aisle. A pool of dark red liquid was impregnated under his body, but a moment of effort turned into a big mess.
That's the blood of young people.
The young man must have been injured, and judging from the speed at which the blood is flowing, the injury is not light. After a few minutes, it is likely to die due to excessive bleeding!
But the little girl didn't know this at all, her tears were turning in her eyes, but she tried hard to hold her teeth and pushed the young man hard.
Seeing the qigong master getting closer and closer, the little girl was anxious. Seeing how she could not push the young man up, she simply hugged the young man's leg and dragged her away from the qigong master.
The young man groaned faintly, and the little girl was overjoyed, fell to the ground and yelled, "Dad, daddy, get up fast! The boy is so scared..."
But the young man still did not wake up.
The figure of Master Qigong is getting closer. His speed did not weaken in the slightest, and when he saw the figure of the little girl and her father, he didn't mean to stay at all, and slammed into it.
Once hit by him, with the terrifying power of his body protection aura, the little girl and her father could not survive the death!
"Dad...Dad..." The little girl finally couldn't help her tears, and the big ones slipped from the pink and dull face, but she still didn't cry. She dragged her father's principled terrible villain desperately.
But her strength was too small to drag at all, and her father was seriously injured. Even if he was dragged away, it would not take long for him to live.
The little girl might also realize something, she no longer calls her father, she just tries to drag her father back.
Maybe she knew her efforts were in vain, but she still did not give up.
Such a lovely three- or four-year-old girl is of the same age and full of hope, but she is about to leave this world that she once loved and was full of curiosity.
Wang Xiancheng looked back and saw this scene, and his eyes were suddenly red!
He hasn't fully developed the monk's high mindset, and he can't see this kind of scene at all.
"Asshole! Asshole! You stop for me! Stop!" Wang Xiancheng wanted to go back to save people, but he was too far away, too late. He screamed with hoarseness and roared:
"Stop it! Don't you want to catch us? As soon as you stop, I will let you catch it immediately! No, I will come here, just ask you to stop!"
Without thinking, Wang Xiancheng rushed over there.
Bao Yihua hesitated slightly and smiled bitterly.
That scar face was even ahead of Bao Yihua.
Before they had escaped desperately, they finally decided to look back, even if they would fall into the other party's clutches.
The purpose is just to save that fragile life!
Perhaps it is not known where the kettle was overturned. On the table next to the little girl, a drop of water was dripping.
"Tick Tick..."
The sound of water droplets dripping is so clear. In the sound of the train's "boom", and the footsteps of the master Qigong's domineering progress, the sound of the water droplets dripping can't be concealed.
Just because, this is the train crying for the passing of this child...
But no matter what their reaction, Wang Xiancheng, the Master Qigong just had his eyes wide, his face twisted, and he was terrible, and his footsteps showed no signs of staying.
Even the true cultivation of Taoism behind him was a bit unbearable, and he was born and greeted: "Brother Shi..."
But Master Qigong did not respond at all, nor did it slow down.
The steps were getting closer and closer, and the time seemed to slow down.
But no matter how slow the time is, the master qigong rushed to the little girl.
On his face, the twisted and deformed face showed a bloodthirsty smile.
Wang Xiancheng, do you want this child to survive?
That is a dream!
Even though you are the disciple of the Chongyang Palace, even though you have an infinite future, even if you take the initiative to ask, even if you give up running...
but……
you!
no!
can!
for!
force!
You can only watch her die! Because you offended me! Because you provoke me!
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Destroying a promising person is so joyful.
This is why I joined Luzong. Because I can justify and arrogantly bring you guys with unlimited future into the bottomless abyss and never turn over!
The Master Qigong cheered and rejoiced in his heart. He has rushed to the little girl, and his body protection can even feel the delicate skin of this small and weak life...
At this time, who else can save this poor little life? (To be continued.) Activate new URL