The Prince's Humen's Wife

Chapter 157
Mu Xueyi really thought carefully!

The fake old Wei narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Now Lan Shizi knows everything, so he should go to hell early, and he is not considered a fool."

Lan Lingyu sneered, "Come here if you have the ability."

The fake old Wei raised the corners of his mouth and launched an offensive, but Lan Lingyu remained standing still, any false tricks were useless, he could only be forced to strike at him with the blood-stained sword in his hand, Lan Lingyu He didn't move and didn't dodge, opened the powder in his hand and threw it over, he was startled, and dodged cursingly, "Look at the tricks!"

He directly became cruel and stabbed at him with a long sword in his hand, Lan Lingyu quickly tore off his cloak and put it directly on top of his head, the fake old Wei sneered, "You don't have the strength to dodge at all, let's see what else you can do! "

The fake old Wei was confident, even if he couldn't see, he swung his sword according to his feeling. Lan Lingyu dodged to the side, and Li Chaochao took the opportunity to pull out a dagger from below and stab it directly into his abdomen. With a violent stir, he screamed, "Ah! -"

Lan Lingyu took the opportunity to kick his hand, grabbed the long sword, and pointed at the fake old Wei who was writhing in pain on the ground, "I haven't even made a move yet."

The fake old Wei looked at a man and a woman in front of him in shock. He was not surprised that Lan Lingyu would win, but his life was lost in the hands of a woman. He felt ashamed, "You...you are so despicable!"

"Heh..." Lan Lingyu only raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer, and didn't want to talk nonsense. He was about to kill this person, but was stopped by Li Chaochao, "Wait a minute, he won't die yet, I have a few words ask him."

Li Chaochao helped Lan Lingyu aside and sat down, she squatted beside the fake old Wei and smiled, "You seem dissatisfied?"

The fake old Wei squinted his eyes, not only was he unconvinced, he was still waiting for an opportunity. Seeing this scene, Li Chaochao drew out the dagger on his stomach without saying a word, and picked his tendons and tendons very neatly. The fake old Wei was so shocked that he almost forgot the pain, "You..."

"If you don't want to answer me, just vomit blood and show me." Li Chaochao kept smiling, "But I still won't show mercy. I've done too many of these things."

Another knife stabbed into his chest, at the same position as the wound on Lan Lingyu's body. She curled her lips indifferently, "This knife is for my man."

As she spoke, she stabbed three more times in his thighs and his butt, "Two hidden guards and Old Wei..."

"Ahhh..." The fake old Wei could only cry out in pain, his eyes were as wide as a bull's eyes, how could there be such a cruel and bloodthirsty woman.

Li Chaochao didn't find the voice harsh, so he tilted his head and asked softly, "How many guards did you bring?"

Lan Lingyu smiled when she looked at Li Chaochao, "Six."

Li Chaochao nodded, and then put his foot on the hand of the fake old Wei who kept shaking, "Take six of your fingers for six lives...it's really worth it."

Like cutting a carrot, she cut off the fingers of the struggling man one by one, and soon all five fingers on one hand were gone. When it was the turn of the other side, the fake old Wei was already frightened He kept crawling, but his tendons and hamstrings were all broken, and there was no place on his body that was not bleeding, and even the pain had no intuition. He only had one thought, and he wanted to die, and he wanted to die as soon as possible.

Fortunately he was still able to talk, screaming in terror, "Kill me! Kill me!"

"I'm not satisfied yet, how can I let you die."

"I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything! I just beg you to kill me quickly!"

Li Chaochao clicked his tongue, stepped on his other hand, and chopped off a finger without hesitation, "You know, I'm a narrow-minded person, and there will be a lot of people who should get back. You know Take the initiative to explain everything, and I will let you die more happily, if I am not satisfied, I still have a pack of poison here, as you heard just now, people who are poisoned will have their intestines pierced and die."

After she finished speaking, she went to the side to check on Lan Lingyu, his injury was not good, if the arrow was not pulled out, the bleeding would not stop.

The fake old Wei screamed again, and wailed loudly: "The master asked me to take you out of the city. There are two groups of people who killed Lan Shizi. Besides me, there are still people who are waiting for an opportunity to break into his side... "

Li Chaochao interrupted her suddenly: "You have hemostatic medicine on you!"

"Yes, yes!" the fake old Wei yelled, "There are medicines for external injuries to stop bleeding, medicines for internal injuries and fever, and there are also needles and threads for wounds."

Li Chaochao was puzzled for a moment, and Lan Lingyu smiled feebly: "A martial artist..."

Li Chaochao nodded with comprehension, and first went to the side to rummage through things on the fake old Wei. In addition to some medicine, he also found Huozhangzi, and asked, "How do you think they got into Lan Shizi's side?"

The fake old Wei pursed his lips, thinking that if he said it, he would really betray the old master. In fact, a dead man like him should die after failing in the mission, but Li Chaochao broke his tendons and tendons, and his body was full of scars. Leaving aside the bloody holes, there are only four fingers left...

He closed his eyes and said nothing, "You kill me quickly."

"Don't tell me?" Li Chaochao sneered while holding something, "Then you should live longer."

The fake old Wei opened his bloodshot eyes, which were about to protrude. If his eyes turned into knives, Li Chaochao would have been killed by Ling Chizhi, "I don't know! I've said everything I need to say, hurry up!" Kill me! You can’t count your words!”

"Hey!" Li Chaochao helped Lan Lingyu stand up, and deliberately stepped on his severed finger, "The biggest advantage of a person like me is that words don't count. You are really naive to promise me."

Lan Lingyu wanted to laugh, but she couldn't bear it anymore and fell on Li Chaochao's body.

Li Chaochao firmly clasped Lan Lingyu's shoulders, not daring to make any strange noises. He held his body to block the fake old Wei's voice, and said softly, "Lady Lan, let's go and put the medicine on first, and then come out and take your time." Torture the living dead!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the fake old Wei's body that could not struggle halfway down the hillside, and helped Lan Lingyu to find the cave with difficulty. Fortunately, all their bad luck was gone. The deep cave, looking at the dry grass and firewood inside, should be a place for hunters to hide from the rain.

Li Chaochao put Lan Lingyu on the haystack, patted his face, and shouted anxiously, "Lan Lingyu!"

Lan Lingyu closed her mouth tightly, her whole body twitched unconsciously, the blood on his front was dry but the wound was still bleeding, Li Chaochao cut his clothes with a dagger without saying a word, Just as the fake old Wei said that the shoulder was not poisoned, this is a blessing in misfortune, but now it is necessary to draw the arrow, and if you wait a little longer, Lan Lingyu will not be as simple as shock.

"Lan Lingyu! Can you hear me?" Li Chaochao leaned into his ear and shouted twice. Seeing Lan Lingyu's eyelashes trembling, he knew that he was also half awake, so he hurriedly said, "I Now I want to draw your arrow, can you help me?"

(End of this chapter)