Since I can still move, what else should Brother Yun do?
Wu Dalang suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the pain in his chest suddenly became two or three points worse, echoing the big bump on his forehead that had not yet gone down.
Wu Dalang tried to shout, but he couldn't even hear the sound. Gritting his teeth, Wu Dalang held the stairs with both hands and forced himself to climb up!
It took a lot of effort to get some reaction, but we can’t let all our efforts go to waste!
Brother Yun, please slow down!
Wu Dalang shouted wildly in his heart, his face turned pale because of the pain, step by step, Wu Dalang moved up step by step, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of courage.
"Okay." Pan Jinlian's voice was still so cold, but in Brother Yun's ears, it was no different from the sound of a fairy: "You are holding down the slave's legs. You get up first and wait for the slave to take off his clothes."
Brother Yun raised his body ecstatically. Since Pan Jinlian had already accepted his fate, why should he forcefully draw his bow? If he had a good time, he would be willing to die!
Of course, what Brother Yun didn't expect was that Wu Dalang was lying on the stairs behind him, breathing heavily. His eyes were bloodshot, and the nails of his hands were almost embedded in the wood.
Pan Jinlian saw Brother Yun lifting his body, and was about to take off his pants, but secretly raised his legs and pressed them against Brother Yun's lower abdomen.
"Why did my sister-in-law take off her pants as soon as she came up?" Brother Yun was so excited that he didn't mind Pan Jinlian pressing a pair of jade feet against his abdomen: "Let's take it slow and take off the top clothes first..."
Pan Jinlian responded vaguely, but she sneaked down, her legs bent even more, and she put all her remaining strength on her feet: "I'll get rid of you, you big-headed devil!"
With this angry curse, Brother Yun couldn't help but be startled. Pan Jinlian was waiting for this opportunity. He released the power of a pair of jade feet and kicked Brother Yun out of him, and he jumped into the air!
Of course Pan Jinlian figured it out, but it was not to play tricks with Brother Yun, but to figure out that her method of resistance was wrong.
Although Brother Yun is only fifteen years old, in terms of strength, he is already three points stronger than Pan Jinlian. If Pan Jinlian only relies on her dead strength to resist, she will lose strength sooner or later.
What should you do when you are not strong enough?
The amiable teacher Ximen Qing said: You should use your strength to catch people unawares and attack them unprepared.
The move just now was the "rabbit kicking the eagle" move in the women's self-defense technique that Ximen Qing and I practiced in the afternoon.
If you don't have enough strength, you just bend your legs, put them against your belly, and kick out!
Bend your legs and you can unleash considerable power!
Only then did Pan Jinlian realize that Ximen Qing's trick of "rabbit kicking an eagle" was taught too timely!
Before Brother Yun could figure out what was going on, his body was kicked up in the air and flew backwards...
Of course, this flight distance won't be too far...that is, as far as the distance from the bed to the stairs.
Brother Yun couldn't balance after landing, and fell backwards while maintaining the flying posture, and behind him was the stairs!
At the top of the stairs, half of Wu Dalang's head was exposed, he was very worried and was about to die from pain!
As a result, Brother Yun hit Wu Dalang hard, with half of his head exposed!
Not to mention that Wu Dalang's nails were about to be embedded in the wood. Even if Wu Dalang knew how to use dragon claws at this moment, there would be nothing he could do to face the falling living people!
At that moment, Wu Dalang was really desperate when he saw Brother Yun, a big living person, being smashed down.
There was no place to hide on such a narrow staircase, let alone the half-wasted Wu Dalang.
At random, Wu Dalang didn't even let out a scream, and was immediately hit and rolled down like a rubber ball.
This is not the Invincible Hot Wheels!
This is the direct collision between Wu Dalang's physical body and the wooden stairs!
Boom! Wu Dalang finally let out a scream!
Dong Dong! Wu Dalang has been knocked unconscious!
Dong Dong Dong! Wu Dalang tumbled all the way down the stairs, and he didn't know what he hit again. He fell face down and lay there motionless.
Fortunately, Brother Yun was young, and he was knocked down by Wu Dalang again. He just fell down the stairs, with a few bruises at most.
He tried to stand up, but as soon as Brother Yun took a step forward, he was tripped by Wu Dalang. As soon as he exerted force, his palms tingled, as if he had pressed against something sharp.
Immediately afterwards, Brother Yun smelled a trace of blood mixed with the smell of wine in his nose. In shock, Brother Yun gently touched the ground. There were fragments everywhere, as if the wine jar was broken on the ground. Touching again, Brother Yun found that there were fragments everywhere.
I touched a thick liquid in my hand.
I smelled it carefully, it was blood!
Something big happened!
Brother Yun screamed, his legs were so frightened that he dared to stop anywhere!
What about Pan Jinlian, what about consummating the marriage, what about big breasts and long legs, Brother Yun can't care about anything now.
After crawling to the door, Brother Yun pulled the door softly, but the door didn't budge at all. He fumbled for a long time before pulling the latch open, and ran into the endless darkness while yelling and urinating.
Pan Jinlian sat on the bed blankly. She had almost lost all her strength just now and was frightened again. At this moment, her whole body was limp and she couldn't move.
"Liu Niang! Is there a thief in your house?" After a while, Wang Po, who was holding a lantern and swaying timidly at the door, shouted.
Grandma Wang was awakened by the noise and came over to take a look.
Although Pan Jinlian heard Wang Po's voice, she didn't have the strength to shout at the moment. She just replied in a low voice, which she couldn't hear clearly.
Grandma Wang looked at the half-open door, hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and pushed the door open and looked inside.
The room was dark, and through the light of the lantern, Po Wang could vaguely see a man lying motionless inside. He looked like Wu Dalang.
"Wu Dalang, did you drink too much again?" Wang Po came in with her legs raised, and immediately found that the floor was covered with dregs. It looked like the wine jar had been broken.
"Wuda, get up." Wang Po lifted her leg to Wu Dalang's butt politely: "Be careful of catching a cold."
"What happened just now!"
Seeing Wu Dalang's delay in responding, Mrs. Wang impatiently put the lantern on the table, squatted down and touched Wu Dalang's shoulder, trying to turn Wu Dalang over.
What Wang Po didn’t expect was that Wu Dalang’s head and face were covered with blood, and his face was distorted. Under the dim light, he looked particularly scary, especially since there were several pieces embedded in his head, one of which seemed to have been
Deep in your mind.
Even if Wu Dalang is a zombie, he can no longer die now.
Wang Po let go of her hand, stood up and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Liu Niang! Liu Niang! Where are you!"
After shouting several times, Mrs. Wang finally heard a feeble voice coming down from upstairs: "Godmother... my family is upstairs."
When Grandma Wang heard the noise, she thought Pan Jinlian was also seriously injured, so she quickly picked up a lantern and went upstairs to take a look, only to see Pan Jinlian half leaning on the bedside, lying softly.
"What happened!" Wang Po felt slightly relieved when she saw that Pan Jinlian seemed to be fine.
Pan Jinlian gave a wry smile, how could such a thing be said out loud?
"Liu Niang, get up quickly." Wang Po came to the bed and was about to pull Pan Jinlian up: "Something big has happened!"
"What big thing could happen?" Pan Jinlian didn't want to move at all now: "Has your godmother seen Da Lang downstairs?"
"What big man! That's already dead!" Seeing that Pan Jinlian refused to get up, Wang Po stamped her feet anxiously: "Is there a thief in the house or something? Liu Niang, please tell me!"
There was a thief in the house, but Wu Dalang himself let the thief in at that time.
Pan Jinlian shook her head, not wanting to say anything or get up, but Wang Po's next words made Pan Jinlian jump up immediately.
"Liu Niang, do you know that Wu Da is dead downstairs!"
"What!" Pan Jinlian didn't know where the strength came from, and jumped out of bed: "Godmother, don't try to fool me!"
"The man is still lying on the ground, go and see for yourself!" Mrs. Wang said angrily: "You should tell me what happened."
Pan Jinlian seemed oblivious, grabbed Po Wang's lantern with her hands, and rushed downstairs like a gust of wind.
Then Wang Po heard Pan Jinlian scream, shook her head and rushed down.
"Godmother, what should we do?" Pan Jinlian looked at the tragic death of Wu Dalang and was immediately at a loss.
"The commotion is so loud, maybe the night watchman will arrive soon." Mrs. Wang decisively pushed Pan Jinlian out of the door: "You hurry up! If you are late, it will be too late!"
"Where can I go this late at night?"
"Of course it's the Ximen officials." Wang Po said in a very firm tone: "At this time, only the Ximen officials can save you."
At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard at the end of the street. It sounded like the night watchman heard the noise, or someone nearby informed him of the bad movement and came to check.
"Take the lantern and leave quickly!" Wang Po pushed Pan Jinlian, who was still standing, and walked towards the night watch team.
Pan Jinlian panicked, holding the lantern and running in the other direction.
"Stop! Why are you sneaking around outside at this late night!" Tonight Niu Du took the initiative and personally brought a few government officials to patrol the streets. When he arrived at Zishi Street, someone reported that there was some unkind movement.
I had nothing to do, so I led the team over. Unexpectedly, I saw Mrs. Wang head-on.
Of course, Niu Dutou also saw a figure running over there holding a lantern.
"The old woman heard the commotion and came out to take a look!" Wang Po saluted generously: "Unexpectedly, a figure rushed out from the door, snatched the old woman's lantern and ran away."
"Sir! Do you want to catch up?" A government servant next to him said with a venomous look in his eyes: "The figure just now looks very much like the wife of Wuhan University!"
"Nonsense! How can I not recognize Liu Niang?" Wang Po scolded: "That's obviously a little thief!"
"Pan Jinlian? In which direction did you run?" Niu Du scratched his head and thought in his mind: "That direction is the county captain's mansion. Could this Pan Jinlian be...?"
Forget it, Pan Jinlian took the initiative to "surrender" to the County Lieutenant, why should she care! If she chased her, wouldn't she lose the County Lieutenant's face!
Niu Dutou thought for a moment and waved his hand: "Let's go! Take this old woman with you, and let the brothers go and have a look inside the house!"