As soon as Lu Li finished speaking, Singer's heart-wrenching howl came from the sky.
"Quick! Catch the young master!"
Seeing this, Xinjid was shocked and quickly shouted to the soldiers behind him.
The soldiers hurriedly formed a human wall to block the place where Singh was about to fall.
However, they seem to have some deviation in their predicted position.
Singer fell to the flower bed next to him like a cannonball.
After a muffled sound, the soil in the flower bed splashed.
Singer's head was inserted straight into the soil of the flower bed, and his screams came to an abrupt end.
The soldiers stood there blankly, all of whom were stunned.
"son--!"
Singid shouted and rushed up.
His face was extremely bad and he glared at the soldiers.
"A bunch of waste! Whatever you do? You can pick up someone else!"
Singid angrily scolded.
"Master, we can't blame us! The young master did fall toward this place just now, but the young master suddenly changed direction, so..."
The soldier in the lead explained with some grievance.
"Enough! I don't want to hear you talk nonsense now! Hurry up and get the young master out! If the young master has a few shortcomings, you will be waiting to be buried with him!"
Seeing that Singid was furious, the soldiers did not dare to say more, for fear of angering him.
A soldier walked to Singh and looked at his injuries nervously.
He pulled Singh's head out of the ground, like pulling a carrot.
Although Singer's face was covered in blood and his nose was bruised and swollen, fortunately he was still breathing.
This is the consequence of Lu Li's deliberate act.
Just now, it was Lu Li who used a fishing rod to change the direction of his fall when Singer was falling.
Singer fell very quickly, and the power he carried was beyond imagination.
If he was allowed to fall into the human wall surrounded by this group of soldiers, it would probably be smashed into meat sauce!
Lu Li had a holiday with Singer, but had no grudges with these soldiers, so he chose to let Singer fall into the flower bed.
In fact, there is a pond next to it. If Singer falls down, he will basically not be hurt.
But Lu Li is not such a kind-hearted person.
He wanted Singer to live or die.
There are many roses planted in this flower bed.
These thorny roses are enough to make Singer drink a pot.
"Master! The Master is still alive!"
The soldier shouted excitedly.
"Hurry! Get the young master out!"
When Xinjide heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly urged him.
The soldiers were about to carry Singh away.
However, as soon as they tried their best, Singh, who was lying on the ground, let out a painful wail.
"Don't...touch me! It hurts..."
Singer's face twitched, and tears of pain were flowing down his eyes.
The soldiers were a little confused.
Except for some injuries on his face, Singer did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries elsewhere.
"Master, where are you injured?"
"here……"
Singer reluctantly raised his hand and pointed to his butt.
The soldiers carefully lifted Singh up.
It was not until this time that the soldiers discovered that there was a rose under Singer's butt.
The thorns on the branches were all deeply immersed in Singer's buttocks.
There were a few more, which pierced Singh's chrysanthemums directly.
Blood flowed out of the wound, soaking a large area under my body.
The roses that were flattened by him became extremely bright in color, and the red was a bit weird.
A soldier carrying Singer's thigh suddenly turned his eyes and fainted when he saw the blood.
As soon as he let go, Singer fell back to the ground.
Lu Li stood on the wall and couldn't bear to continue looking down.
Too miserable, it's really miserable!
Singh, who had just escaped from the bitter sea, fell from the rose again because of the blood-deep soldier.
Singh's chrysanthemums were once again destroyed.
Before he could scream, he fainted from pain.
The soldiers looked at each other in panic.
Singid witnessed the whole process aside.
His face was extremely ugly and he was very upset.
He recognized the soldier who had fainted from blood just now.
That was a captain under him.
Logically speaking, people with blood-disiased are not qualified to become soldiers.
But the captain's father had some friendship with Singid, and he had given Singid some benefits before.
Singid made an exception and promoted him to captain.
After all, such a small thing is easy for him, a duke.
But he never expected that at the critical moment, this man would faint from blood!
Looking at Singh who fainted, Singhid blamed himself.
He held it in for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what to say.
The soldiers originally thought they would be severely punished, but unexpectedly, Singid did not cause trouble for them, but just asked them to carry Singer away.
Watching his son leave, Xinjide turned his head and looked at Lu Li, his eyes full of resentment.
"You actually dare to touch my son! I must seek justice for him today!"
"It was your son who came to provoke me first, he asked him for help!"
Lu Li said.
"Boy, do you know who I am?"
Singid asked.
"Isn't it just a duke? What's so great about it?"
Lu Li said indifferently.
This made Xinjide very angry.
He is a duke! One of the best adults in the Block Kingdom!
When it came to Lu Li's mouth, it was not worth mentioning. It was simply slapping him in the face in front of everyone.
"Okay! Very good! I'm going to calm down for the sake of the Alchemist Guild."
"But a pariah like you dare to despise the majesty of the duke! Then I will let you know how powerful I am today!"
Singid said gritting his teeth.
What they nobles value most is face.
Lu Li gave him face in front of everyone, which was even more insulting than killing him!
"Arrowman! Go aim at this ignorant boy! Shoot him into a sieve!"
With a wave of his hand, dozens of soldiers holding bows and arrows walked out behind him.
Lu Li felt a stern in his heart.
As expected, he is worthy of being a duke, and his soldiers' combat effectiveness is several levels higher than those of those Counts.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Li was locked by dozens of bows and arrows.
These archers are obviously experienced in many battles, and they probably won't be much worse in shooting skills.
Lu Li was sure that if he tried to fly away, he would be shot into a hedgehog by the arrows that followed him.
"Windy, protect my mother! I'll deal with it here!"
Before Lu Li took action, he didn't forget to remind Wendy.
"It's okay, I can solve it in a small matter!"
"Aim! Shoot!"
Seeing this, Xinjide could no longer bear it and ordered an attack directly.
The next second, dozens of arrows emerged from the string and flew towards Lu Li.