Chapter 1835: Change the bastard
Hearing this, the yellow-haired dogleg almost fainted!
Zhao Gongming clapped his hands, looked at Ling Yun, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If you don't succeed, you will definitely die miserably."
"Master, Master, I can't serve you well without my right hand."
"Bah... who the hell wants you to serve me? Do you want to take my hand for you?" Zhao Gongming's eyes showed a hint of disdain.
"I don't want it, I don't want it."
"Let's do it."
Zhao Gongming had already decided, no matter what Ling Yun said was true or not, he would give it a try. If it didn't work, he would kill Ling Yun.
The yellow-haired dog's legs were caught by several guards in green clothes, and they said they were offended.
Ling Yun pulled out a guard's knife, raised the knife and dropped it. The yellow-haired dogleg screamed in pain, and one of his arms was cut off.
Zhao Gongming swallowed his saliva, he couldn't do it so neatly, he really couldn't see through Ling Yun.
"You...what are you doing!"
He looked up and saw Ling Yun staring at him instantly, feeling as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
call out!
Another knife!
Zhao Gongming screamed, his right hand was cut off, and blood spattered on the ground.
The guards were stunned and looked at Ling Yun with a little fear in their eyes.
Zhao Gongming glared at Ling Yun: "What are you doing!"
"I'll change my hand for you. How can I change it if I don't cut it off?" Ling Yun rolled his eyes.
In full view of everyone, Zhao Gongming's hand was sewn up by Ling Yun. I don't know what kind of ointment the latter used, and it healed immediately without a single scar.
boom!
Ha ha!
When Zhao Gongming saw that his punch actually broke the stone, he burst into laughter. He was not a useless person.
"Your medical skills are pretty good. Where did you learn them?" Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed with gloom, but he wanted to learn, but he didn't want to kill Ling Yun yet.
The original plan was that once the hand recovered, Ling Yun would die, but now the situation was different.
"Sigh...it's just average, I know a little bit about it." Ling Yun shook his head and responded.
The yellow-haired dog-legged man knelt down and said to Zhao Gongming: "Master, please let him save me. I don't want to become a useless person. I want to continue to serve you."
Hearing this, Zhao Gongming thought to himself, this is also true. This yellow-haired bitch is a good person. He has always been in his heart and is reliable in his work.
If the yellow-haired dogleg loses his right hand, he won't be able to do much in the future!
"Here, can his right hand be saved?" Zhao Gongming looked at Ling Yun and said.
"have!"
Ling Yun nodded.
Very good!
Not only was the yellow-haired dogleg excited, there was also a smile on Zhao Gongming's face.
Ling Yun went out and came back with a dog leg in his hand!
Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and they all had questions in their hearts.
Zhao Gongming's head was full of doubts and he said: "Why do you want this bitch?"
Ling Yun shook his head and smiled mysteriously at him!
The yellow-haired dog-legged man had a bad feeling. This dog-legged man might not have been prepared for him.
That's the fact. He was so right. Ling Yun was the one who picked it up for him!
"I don't want it, I don't want it!"
The yellow-haired dogleg burst into tears and almost peed.
Ling Yun's hand was too fast, and within a minute, the yellow-haired dog-legged man's right hand was connected to the dog-legged man.
"Haha, I live up to my name this time. What a fool." After Ling Yun finished, he burst out laughing and everyone's eyes widened!
How unreasonable!
A bitch?
Isn't this a satire on Zhao Gongming? Ling Yun must have taken the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage. Didn't he know that this was the Zhao Mansion?
"Master, you must make the decision for the villain. He...he bullies people too much."
Seeing that his right hand had become a dog's leg, the yellow-haired dog-legged man wanted to cry but had no tears.
Zhao Gongming frowned, he really didn't want to see Ling Yun alive, and said in a deep voice: "Kill him for me."
The words just fell!
A stern voice came from the door.
"You are making a lot of noise here, what happened?"
The visitor is an old man, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Gongming’s grandfather, Zhao Leile!
The name sounds a bit like a child's, but it is indeed his real name.
"Why are you here, grandpa?" Zhao Gongming looked at the old man and said.
"Hmph...it's so messy. I really don't know what you are doing. There is blood everywhere. Gongming, I have invited an alchemist for you to see if I can heal your right hand." Zhao Leilei said.
"Grandpa, look, my right hand has recovered." Zhao Gongming laughed.
And Zhao Leilei blinked, feeling very excited, and said subconsciously: "How did you do it, oops... great, you can save a lot of money."
Um……
There is a stranger here. Could it be that he was the one who healed me? Zhao Leile looked at Ling Yun's back, thoughtfully.
But!
this moment!
His feet gradually began to tremble, and his appearance was not at all as solemn as the head of the Zhao family in the past!
Ling Yun's true face was imprinted in his mind, exactly the same!
It was exactly the same as the portrait of Pluto he had seen before!
Five years ago, he was lucky enough to see the portrait of Pluto, and it was just like the Ling Yun in front of him at this moment, which had not changed at all.
Oh my God!
Yes...it's Hades!
Pluto has arrived!
thump!
Under tremendous pressure, Zhao Leile knelt down towards Ling Yun.
Shock!
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, what they saw.
The head of his family actually knelt down in front of a young man and trembled as if he had seen something terrifying.
Is this still the head of their family? When I saw this situation for the first time, I was completely confused. Maybe the owner of the house took the wrong medicine today.
"Grandpa...you...how did you..."
"Shut up!"
Halfway through Zhao Gongming's trembling question, Zhao Leile interrupted him.
Doubts came to everyone's mind.
"Sir...why are you here without notifying me?"
Zhao Leile asked with a trembling tone.
"Why do I need to report to you where I am going?" Ling Yun looked at Zhao Leile with a half-smile but not a smile!
"No...no."
This sentence left Zhao Leile speechless and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat from his face!
Everyone also heard these conversations and looked at Ling Yun with a little disbelief. They all wondered about the latter's identity and that he was worthy of the family head's kneeling.
"Grandpa, you must have recognized the wrong person." Zhao Gongming couldn't believe this scene, the contrast was too great.
One moment, Ling Yun was still a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. At this moment, his status was higher than that of his grandfather, and he had offended Ling Yun before.
"Shut up, you have no place to speak here."
After saying this, Zhao Leile had the urge to kick Zhao Gongming.
Ling Yun said: "Is he your grandson?"
"yes!"
"He just wanted to kill me, what should you do?" A trace of amusement flashed in Ling Yun's eyes.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Leile knew that what was supposed to come would still come, so he was trembling all over, as if he was tens of thousands of years old.
"Can you give me a chance? He doesn't know anything."
"You understand me, why bother begging?"
It was impossible for Ling Yun to let Zhao Gongming go, as the latter challenged his bottom line.
