Chapter 4100: 4100 counterattacked, almost laughed out loud

  Chapter 4100 4100 counterattacked, almost laughed

  Finally, the sword power dissipated, and there was another dead silence in the hall. Thinking of the scene just now, everyone has lingering fears. You must know that this star machine sword was severely damaged. It has been standing in the sword for tens of thousands of years, but it still has such a powerful sword. How terrible it was when it was intact that year.

  "Brother Yang!" An exclamation awakened everyone from their astonishment.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw a large font-shaped thin human figure sticking to the back wall, pumping and pumping all over his body. Upon closer inspection, there was still a splash of blood on his forehead, and a few lines of blood flowed along. Flowing down the wall.

Although everyone was a bit disdainful of Yang Yunkai's behavior because of the last time he slandered and framed Gu Fenghua, but after all he was out of the same school, and seeing that he was badly hurt, several disciples in the temple still couldn't bear it. Lived with Yang Yunkai.

  The post was too dead, everyone dragged their hands, dragged their feet, and couldn't even pull him off after a few tugging.

  "One, two, three, get up!" A guard called out.

   "One, two, three, let's go!" The others followed up and shouted.

  But even so, he couldn't pull Yang Yunkai down.

  How hard it was to hit it, it was almost planted into the wall, and the corners of the mouths of everyone around twitched at the same time.

  "One, two, three,!" Finally, several people gritted their teeth and exerted force at the same time. They only heard a pop, and pulled Yang Yunkai off the wall.

  At this time, Yang Yun's face was full of blood, and bleeding clots continued to flow in his mouth, and his nose was also tilted to the side, and his already ugly face became even uglier. The four legs were hanging softly and drooping on his side, obviously the bones were broken, but even so, they were still trembling and twitching constantly.

   Seeing Yang Yunkai’s miserable state, and then looking at the large-character figure on the wall, several guards took a breath: miserable, it's not ordinary miserable!

   "Let's see, see, I have something wrong with this formation, you still don't believe it, now you believe it." Of course, Gu Fenghua also saw Yang Yunkai's tragic situation, but almost laughed out loud.

  Last time I received twenty whips, I don’t even have a long memory, and I dare to use this kind of hands and feet in front of her. I deserve it!

  Yang Yunkai hit his head and broke blood, and his bones were broken in half. His mind was blank, and he became a little more sober after hearing Gu Fenghua's voice.

  Blooded eyes opened two slits with difficulty, looking at Gu Fenghua’s cheerful smile, Yang Yunkai wanted to grit his teeth with hatred: It must be the hands and feet of this dead girl, it must be her!

  Unfortunately, he wanted to grind his teeth, but he had no teeth to bite. The teeth had been smashed into pieces long ago, and the cheeks were hardened, and there was a burst of pain in the heart.

   "Woo..." Yang Yunkai couldn't help letting out a miserable cry.

   "You can still call it when you hit it like this, you deserve to be a direct disciple of the stargazing line, really amazing, amazing." Gu Fenghua exaggerated and exclaimed, looking at Yang Yunkai's eyes full of admiration.

  What does it mean to sprinkle salt on the wound, that's it! No, it's not right, it's more than just sprinkling salt on the wound, it's like stabbing a knife on the wound.

Hearing Gu Fenghua’s amazement and seeing the admiration in her eyes, Yang Yun was embarrassed and angry, but his injury was too serious and he couldn’t say a word. He only felt that blood was surging in his chest, and he spewed out a mouthful of old blood. Past.

   "Carry him down." Mu Chenxi waved his hand and instructed several guards.

  (End of this chapter)