Chapter 141:

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An old doctor was pulled into the inner hall by a family member, and the maid's family member went in and out, making the house, which had not been very popular, more popular.
I do n’t know how long it has been, those family members have n’t started to mess up, it should be that Wo Buren ’s situation is under control.
Zi Moyan can only see the hall, but not the inner room.
"Master, are you all right?" The steward's voice came from the inner room.
"It's okay. Fortunately, I have already prepared. If not, my life will be accounted for!" Wo Buren's voice was weak and weak, and it seemed not to be hurt.
Wu Buren turned his voice and sneered coldly: "I did not expect that Murong Tianchen sang it for me! During the exchange, I sent so many people to ambush there. Fortunately, I had holy water. Only one The fake Zi said, hum! Murong Tianchen was injured by the holy water, I'm afraid he won't survive! "
Wo Buren's words exploded in Zi Moyan's head, and his head was blank for a moment.
what did he say? Chen was hurt by holy water? Can't live?
Do not! He won't die, won't ... won't ...
A loud noise stunned Wo Buren on the bed. He shouted with a dark face: "What's going on? Ah? What happened?" It was originally made like this, and the mood was particularly bad. , And was suddenly startled by the loud noise, the anger immediately soared.
It must have been made by some ignorant servant!
The steward beside Wo Buren was also shocked. He quickly stood up and echoed, "What the is going on?"
The steward was furious at the helpless girl: "You useless inferiors! Really, don't hurry out and see!"
"What's going on, Wo Buren, let me tell you!" The cold voice with a chilling killing and coldness, a young boy in white slowly walked into the inner room with a beautiful face. The layer of icy cold was overlaid, but the eyes became and scary, and the icy killings flowed under the eyes, making people all stand up.
Originally a pleasing, white teenager. Now like an angel fallen into hell, the white feathers have been washed away and turned into a Rakshasa for death.
The housekeeper has long been shocked by this boy's fright. This boy's momentum is really terrifying! God knows how much he wants to leave now, but his feet are so disobedient that he can't move!
Wo Buren is indeed a man who has gone through the storm. Compared to the housekeeper on the side, his reaction is much calmer. He stared blankly and said coldly: "Zi Muyan, how did you escape?"
He remembered that the dungeon was specially built by him, and even a martial art master could not be broken!
Zi Moyan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain for a small dungeon: "You want to shut me down after a few broken walls, you may look down on me too much!"
If it had been known that Chen would be injured, he should have broken the wall at first and rushed to his side, guarding him step by step.
Wo Buren, you should not hurt him! Whoever hurt him, it! Damn it all! !!
Wo Buren felt it, Zi Mu said that the turbulent air flow in the surrounding air, the original indifferent eyes became and scary, full of killing, like a devil.
Such a silent speech was something he had never seen before, and for some reason he even had a hint of fear in his heart!
Woburen pretended to be calm and calmly said, "You don't get impulsive. If you kill me, Murong Tianchen will not survive!"
With a flash of white shadow, Zi Muyan moved instantly to Wo Buren's bed, grabbed his collar with his left hand, and held silver against Wo Buren's throat in his right hand.
As soon as he pierced the silver needle with a little force, Wo Buren became a corpse! Because this silver needle is also highly toxic!
Zi Moyan said that the blood redness in his eyes was even better, and his exquisite and beautiful face became haggard. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Wo Buren, you shouldn't hurt him! If you hurt him, you will pay the price!"
At this moment when Wobu Ren's life was on the verge of death, a white cricket rushed out and hit Zi Moyan's back. He only felt that his back was hit by a huge boulder.
A spit of blood spurted out, which stained Woburen's white robe on his chest. Like blooming Manjushahua, the red is charming and beautiful.
Seeing this, Wo Buren quickly took the opportunity to push away the seriously injured Zi Mo Yan, and escaped from the control of Zi Mo Yan.
Zi Moyan was pushed to the ground fiercely, and the pain in his chest seemed to tear him apart. He knew very well that he had now broken the meridians struck by this powerful force, and his internal organs were misplaced. .
Zi silently raised his head, a white woman slowly walked into his side, the silver butterfly mask reflected a little white light, the white cloak was light and elegant, and the golden snow lotus on her chest was still so dazzling.
The eyes under the mask were cold and waveless, and she was looking at Zi Mu's silently.
Zi silently looked at the woman, because her throat was hurt by the force that penetrated into her body, so her voice was very hoarse: "It's you! Oh, I didn't expect that the messenger of the holy place would help this evil man!"
With every word I spoke, my throat was burning.
The woman's rosy thin lips lightly opened, and her voice was as good as an oriole: "I'm not helping Wo Buren, I'm just doing what I should do. Purple silently as long as you are obedient, I will naturally protect you."
"Messenger! How can you let him go? Purple silent words are our biggest obstacle!" Wo Buren heard this and disagreed. He almost died in the hands of Zi silent words just now. How can such a man full of threats stay in this world!
Zi Moyan stumbled to his feet, and there was an incredible flash of light in the eyes of the woman in white: "You have broken the meridian that I hurt, but you can still stand up?"
Such perseverance is amazing! She looked at him, too, a flash of appreciation passing by.
Zi silently looked at Wo Buren on the bed, and did not hide his intention to kill: "I will not let anyone who hurt him!"
Chen was wounded by holy water and could hardly survive. What kind of serious injury is this before his life is in danger, and how painful he should be!
The thought of this hurt my heart. He must be at his side right away and he wants to save him.
Zi Moyan's eyes faded red, full of anxiety and anxiety, and pain, he forcibly moved his steps and went out step by step.
The woman in white looked at Zi Moyan's stubborn appearance, her eyes flickered, and she moved in front of him to block his way. Because the woman in white moved too fast, she pulled out a long white shadow.
Zi silently covered his face and looked coldly at the white woman who was blocking his way: "Go away! Those who block my way die!" Although his voice was hoarse, he did not diminish his momentum.
In the eyes of the woman in white, there was still no cold, no dissatisfaction, no annoyance: "I won't let you leave here."
Zi Moyan was not afraid of the sacred messenger who was scared by everyone, but she was somewhat disdainful and scornful. She was once a business darling and the queen of the country. Started from nothing, and finally the country was in control.
Such a person, even in the Holy Land, would not look at him. In a strong organization, he can step on it!
"No one can stop me! I said, the one who blocks my way is dead!" Zi Moyan said his eyes became dull, and the undercurrent of his eyes was surging. The whole body's vitality was forcibly urged by him, and a powerful air current came to Zi Mo. Speech as the center, quickly spread outward.
Those helpless girls and housekeepers who were closest to him were knocked to the ground, and the rushed hands of the householders who had a large knife in their hands to prepare for a fight, were also resisted by this airflow. Falling to the ground, all fainted.
In the eyes of Zi Moyan, these families with big swords are undoubtedly like ants.