Chapter 409: Seriously injured

Wu Jitian saw that Xiao Lingfeng was killed by Dong Ling, and he was not entangled with Xiao Shangwu, and came to Dong Ling in a blink of an eye.
"It's really dead!" Wu Jitian could not hide his dislike of Xiao Lingfeng.
Xiao Lingfeng tried to hurt him and Dong Ling with a hidden weapon one after another, which he clearly kept in mind.
"Now I'm dead, and I'm all very happy." Dong Ling pulled the sword out of Xiao Lingfeng's chest with high horsepower, and looked back at Wu Jitian with a gloomy expression.
She knew that Xiao Lingfeng had touched Wu Jitian's bottom line one after another.
"Feng Er, don't sleep, don't sleep ..." Xiao Shangwu hugged Xiao Lingfeng, who was dying, and patted his cheeks wildly.
"Old man, he is dead, only you are left." Dong Ling stared blankly at the embarrassed father and son on the ground.
Wu Jitian stood in front of Dong Ling, blocking his body in front of him, afraid that Xiao Shangwu would hurt her.
"You ... you ... deceive people too much." Xiao Shangwu stared at the two people in front of him fiercely, anxious to unload them.
"Oh? What can you do if we are too bullying?" Wu Jitian held his hands behind his back and clenched his fists.
He hadn't settled with their father and son yet, but they complained about him first.
Xiao Shangwu's insidious eyes flashed with light. He watched Xiao Lingfeng take a last breath, put him gently on the ground, and chopped the arrow in his hand towards Dong Ling.
He kept saying, "It's you, it's you who killed my peak! I want your blood to pay for it."
Just when Wu Jitian was about to make a shot, Dong Ling took hold of him and said, "This is the grudge between me and the old man, I'm here!"
Dong Ling and Xiao Shangwu killed each other. The grievances between them must be counted together today.
A few rounds later, Xiao Shangwu was killed by Dong Ling because of his physical weakness and injuries.
Looking at Xiao Shangwu, who was so angry on the ground, Dong Ling wanted him to understand: "Old man, it's you, not me, who killed your son!"
"You ... you nonsense!" Xiao Shangwu, when he heard Dong Ling's words, hesitated, but didn't want to accept the reality, how could he kill his own son?
"If you and your son were ordinary businessmen at the border and lived an ordinary life, wouldn't it be better?" Dong Ling inserted his sword fiercely on the ground, bent down, and watched the blood flow in his mouth, shaking with anger Xiao Shangwu.
"No ... no, I don't want to live that kind of life, I've had enough." Xiao Shangwu's eyes looked at his son, and the days of their business came to mind.
Father Cizi filial piety, the waves of the world, although running around, but at least his life is still there.
Dong Ling watched him shake a little, and continued: "You don't go if there is a way in heaven, but you have to break through without a door to hell, but you have to mingle with those gangsters and come to seek revenge on me."
"You just have to die. You have to take your son's life and be buried with you."
"You bullshit, you ..." Xiao Shangwu frantically picked up the ground knife and slashed at Dong Ling. Wu Jitian pulled up Dong Ling's sword and stabbed at Xiao Shangwu's chest without hesitation.
Seeing Xiao Shangwu's appearance of remorse, Wu Jitian said coldly, "For the sake of your own selfish desire, let so many crooks bury the funeral for you, how can you bear it?"
"Your son's life is life!
Isn't it fatal? Dong Ling severely stabbed the sword to Xiao Shangwu's wound again.
She will not only be fair to those dead soldiers, but also to speak for the innocent gangsters!
Xiao Shangwu laughed wildly and said, "You're right, I killed you just to get revenge, but you haven't thought about it. How can I walk in Liukou camp with the strength of my father and son?" freely?"
"Do you have any other associates?" Wu Jitian faintly felt a dangerous atmosphere, and Xiao Shangwu and his sons may also be chess pieces of others. This invisible war has just begun.
"Hahaha ..." Xiao Shangwu Yang laughed wildly, and didn't come up in a breath, Qiqiao bleed and died.
"Let's go, he can't fully believe what he said." Dong Ling said to Wu Jitian softly as he watched deathly.
Even if what Xiao Shangwu said is true, they can't find the murderer behind them, and this kind of thing can't be rushed.
Wu Jitian looked around and found nothing suspicious. He put Dong Ling's sword into the scabbard and helped her to leave.
"amount……"
They just took a few steps, and a flying arrow passed through Dong Ling's chest and flew out with blood.
Dong Ling didn't have time to shout, but felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell off the horse. She looked down at the wound with blood flowing on her chest and frowned.
"Linger, Linger ..." Wu Jitian saw the scene in front of him a little distracted, and immediately gave Dong Ling a hemostatic point.
"It's okay, I'm okay ..." Dong Ling didn't want Wu Jitian to worry about himself, forbearing the pain, whispering in a low voice.
"Linger, I won't let you be at fault, come, come ..." Wu Jitian was a little flustered and shouted in anger.
As he desperately shouted, a dark shadow flashed on the city wall, and Wu Jitian's red eyes were full of murderous intention.
When the soldiers near them heard Wu Jitian's shout, they quickly gathered around him and waited for his order.
"Go and search for me on the wall, don't drop one, I want to live." Wu Jitian hugged Dong Ling tightly in his arms, gritted his teeth and stared at the figure on the wall.
"You search nearby." Wu Jitian took Dong Ling on his horse and ordered the soldiers.
"Yes."
In Dong Ling's barracks, the doctor went in and out to clean up her wounds. Wu Jitian wandered around the barracks and saw only a basin of clear water in and a basin of blood coming out.
His heart was tightly tied together. If he could, he was in love with himself just now!
"General Qiu, people caught you."
"Bring it up." Wu Jitian's fists clenched in his hands, his anger had reached an extreme.
Li Feng? It's him!
Seeing Li Feng, who was with big flowers in front of him, Wu Jitian drew his guard's sword and pierced Li Feng's heart directly. First, he suddenly burst out, and Li Feng screamed in pain and scolded Wu Jitian.
Wu Jitian threw the knife to the ground fiercely, and stepped on Li Feng's face and ordered.
"Just him in jail and don't allow him to bandage the wound." The guard apparently felt Wu Jitian's murderous intention, and the atmosphere did not dare to pant.
Seeing the doctor coming out of Dong Ling's barracks, Wu Jitian took three steps and made two steps forward: "How is Linger ..."
"No problem, her heart is on the right side, so she is not hurt, and Liyang will be healed in a few days." The doctor was also relieved. If he could not save Dong Ling, he might be moving his head.
Wu Jitian waved to the crowd to let them back down, and he couldn't wait to go to Dong Ling alone ...
(End of this chapter)