Chapter 28: The Mighty Yehenara
"Meow... Meow..." Heizi's hair stood upside down. It had already felt Nalan Hong's murderous aura. He was the Lord of Ye He, not Heizi's master. Heizi's master only had that swim. Even if the other party was a god descending to earth, he dared to hurt his master, and this little guy dared to fight against him.
"Heizi, don't move! I'm like you, I have a master, and Master Beile is our Lord of Yehe!" There is no need to doubt Na Xiu's loyalty to Yehe, but he is unwilling to be just a child who will accomplish nothing in the hearts of his elders. He is even more unwilling to let his beloved woman commit to work for those bad people. He is not wrong.
"Then! Don't kneel! You are always the best in my sister's heart! Let's not kneel! Let's die together! We don't need their sympathy!" Bai Su turned around and looked at the little lover kneeling on the ground, but Lan Caidie seized the opportunity after such a distraction.
Lan Caidie took action and locked her throat directly. As long as she dared to move, she would immediately splatter her blood on the spot.
"Get up, Xiu'er." Nalan Hong helped Xiu'er up. He took the initiative to bounce the dust on his body, and his other big hand pressed heavily on his shoulder.
"Can you go home with me?"
"What? Master Beile, what did you say? You didn't kill me? Xiu'er committed a heinous crime!"
"Silly kids, we are all descendants of Ye He. The blood of our ancestors flows in our bones. Even if you pulled out the golden silk dragon stick today, what can you do? I believe you won't kill me. Don't forget, we are a family!" Nalan Hong's generous attitude was beyond the expectation of Hu Wushuang. He thought he could watch a good show.
"And, hypocritical." Wushuang disdained that these old foxes in society were the means of winning people's hearts. She had the ability and had a black cat, so it would be best for him to be a guardian for Nalan Hong.
"Brother Wushuang, let me sell my favor and let Miss Bai Su go." Nalan Hong asked Wushuang.
"Caidie, let's do it to the end. It's better to give Bai Su to Nalan Hong than to Tong Sixi!" In fact, Wushuang couldn't bear to let such a little beauty die tragically at the hands of Lan Caidie. Although he had no good feelings for Bai Su, even Bai Su's fancy charm was ineffective against him. But he is also a man, a man, who does not feel compassion when he sees a beautiful girl?
"I don't! Do you want her to want me?" Lan Caidie started to splash, not giving Wushuang any face. No wonder, even if she returned to the thief's tent in the past few months, Lan Caidie still had the stingy temper of a young lady, and even Ma Fuxiang couldn't control her.
"You girl, can't you give me some face? Be obedient! Don't let me get out of Taiwan." Mr. Ma whispered.
"I'm not! She is a traitor to our Hongjuan Sect! She is an enemy! She is a sinner!" Lan Caidie reiterated her insistence. When she surrendered to the thief, she also fell in love with the thief's forces in the Northeast, which can help her find her enemies.
Wushuang was neither left nor right. It was a dilemma, but he saw Nalan Hong squinting his fox eyes and holding the golden silk dragon stick in one hand and walking towards Caidian.
"Girl, please forgive me if you have to. Nalan doesn't know how deep the grudge between your Red Shop Gate and Orchid Gate is, but in this life, Bai Su has not taken the initiative to be an enemy of you. As far as I know, the Caidie Girl makes things difficult for Bai Su everywhere, right? Give me a face..."
There was another loud bang, and Nalan Hong poked the golden silk dragon stick heavily on the ground. The strong shock was like the earth shaking. Caidie stood unsteadily at her feet and lost the center of gravity. She had to stumble and let go of Bai Su who was locked by her throat.
When everyone was entangled, no one noticed the original position of the golden silk dragon stick. Under the soil, an arc was emerging little by little. It seemed that a living creature was about to break out of the ground. A wisp of green gradually emerged, and it began with a green seedling, which exposed the buds. The buds grew very fast, driving the mysterious rhizomes underground to break away from the constraints of the earth again.
"Oh...tsk tsk tsk...see, look, who are these? Haha...reunion? It seems that I'm late?" Tong Sixi walked over slowly with his dragon-suppressing wooden cane. More than 20 black windbreakers under him surrounded the young people in the middle with guns.
"No wonder I keep smelling a stinking smell. It turns out that there is a dog following behind, haha... Tong Sixi, you follow me wherever I go? You really have a dog's nose!" Wushuang mocked him.
Tong Sixi was not angry either. He had long been used to seeing other people's fingers when he lived to his age. Besides, his own definition of himself might not be much better.
"Sixi has met my younger brother, this is your new partner, Master Nalan Hong? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this stick is so beautiful, it must be the legendary treasure of the Yehe family, Golden Wire Panlong Stick? Young man, are you resistant? Do you mind if I keep it for you first?" Tong Sixi winked at his subordinates.
The two strong men immediately rushed forward to try to seize the golden silk dragon stick in Nalan Hong's hand. Nalan Hong did not dodge. He had seen big storms. He knew this in the world.
He smiled and saw that the two strong men were coming to grab the snatch, so he took the initiative to throw the golden silk dragon stick to the two. None of the two had a thinner body than Nalan Hong, and they had a big tendon and raised flesh. They stretched out their hands to watch the golden silk dragon stick fall down.
Two painful screams came, and the golden silk Panlong stick pressed heavily on the arms of the two strong men and pushed them to the ground. The heavy stick directly broke the arms of the two of them, causing them to break instantly. The weight of the golden silk Panlong stick was much heavier than everyone thought, and it was probably more than one hundred kilograms.
"Senior, it seems that your people don't like the golden silk dragon stick very much? It's not Nalan's fault, right?" Nalan Hong mocked Tong Sixi.
Tong Sixi lost all his face. The group of dogs he usually raises are shaking upside down in front of him, but he didn't expect that it would be useless at all when he was sent out. He kicked him hard twice.
"Useless things! It's better to raise a dog than to raise you! Jianing helps them up!" he scolded.
Tong Jianing was also a ruthless character who was sent by his father to practice in the martial arts hall in Little Japan since he was a child. He has always been arrogant and does not take Nalan Hong seriously. Nalan Hong was so amazing that everyone would think that he was just a handsome man like a porcelain vase. He could not carry a stick.
He reached out and held the golden silk dragon stick tightly, and he lifted it up with all his strength...
Chapter completed!