Chapter 1296 Your injury is not healed yet!(1/2)
Looking at the mountain, the horses are dead. The roads in the mountain seem to be only about ten miles. If you really want to walk over, it is normal to have two or three times more.
The road winds and circles, increasing the distance.
After leaving the back door of the club, Han Yue carried Wu Minsheng on his back, abandoned the road in Daluo Mountain, plunged into the dense forest, and took a shortcut to run towards Wu Mansion.
Not long after I ran out, a familiar aura spread across the forest.
Although there is still a distance between them, he can sense that this momentum is stronger and colder than before. This coldness is not the coldness in the body, but the coldness that penetrates people's hearts.
In his life, Han Yue has seen such a cold momentum. It can be seen that the other party's murderous intent is so strong.
Han Yue stopped and looked solemn.
Wu Zheng is stronger now, and he is seriously injured, so it may be fine to protect himself, but he is not alone now. He does not have much confidence in whether he can guarantee Wu Minsheng's safety.
"Are you here?" Wu Minsheng is not a martial arts person, and he cannot keenly sense the strangeness in the air.
"right".
"On the way we're going back"?
Han Yue nodded.
The cicadas were screaming in the forest one after another, and sweat dripped on their foreheads. The depressing atmosphere made their heartbeat faster.
With Han Yue's state of mind, he could treat him calmly at any other time, even when facing death. But now he is different. He can die, but Wu Minsheng cannot die.
"You are injured and still carry me on your back. You will sooner or later be caught up. Now the only one who can save us is the ancestor."
Han Yue did not hesitate and thought to himself, let's take a gamble.
Wind grows under your feet and smoke comes step by step.
Han Yue mobilized the energy in his whole body to increase the speed to the fastest.
At the same time, blood flowed faster on the waist, from the beginning when dyeing my clothes red, to the now when I have dyed my trouser legs red.
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The gate of Wu Mansion opened wide, and black cars drove out from inside, and the car engine roared like a beast and rushed into the mountain road.
As the dust gradually dissipated, the sound of the engine gradually faded away, and a man like an iron tower appeared at the gate of Wu Mansion.
"Huang Jiujin is here to visit"! The loud and rough voice echoed over Wu Mansion.
The door opened again not long after it was closed, and five bodyguards in black walked out, one of whom was holding a short knife in his hand, and the other four were holding a charge rifle.
The five people looked at Huang Jiujin vigilantly, and their faces showed unconcealed fear.
"The head of the family is not here." The leader said that he was also a rare master in the world in the late stage of the Moving Mountain Realm, but when facing the person in front of him, he felt like a mouse seeing a cat, and his instinct was filled with fear.
"Huang Jiujin is here to visit"! Huang Jiujin did not answer his words, and even didn't even look at him, shouting again.
"I have already said that the head of the family is not here, please go back,"
Before he could say the rest, he saw the man like an iron tower take a step.
Take one step forward, the thunder shook the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was breathtaking.
"Stop"! The man in the lead mustered up the courage to shout.
After another step, the tall figure as big as a mountain was already coming to my face.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a mountain bumping into his chest, and he didn't have time to groan
The sound was knocked away.
The remaining four people were stunned on the spot, just two steps that seemed to be strolling in the garden. The master in their eyes was knocked out, coming too fast and too shocking, so that they all forgot to shoot.
When they realized it, the man like a tower had already rushed into Wu's mansion.
The four of them quickly turned around with guns and ran in. As soon as they ran into the courtyard, they heard a loud sound in the direction of the Dragon Tail Pavilion.
Immediately afterwards, they saw an incredible scene. The Longwei Pavilion, which is located at the highest position in Wu Mansion and is said to have a history of hundreds of years, collapsed and broke in half.
The four of them looked at each other. Although they were not martial arts masters, they naturally had a great understanding of being the bodyguard of Wu Gongguan. Seeing the scene in front of them, they actually stayed there and didn't dare to take another step.
One of them reacted a little faster and quickly ran to the corridor. The man with a knife who was knocked away was standing up with difficulty covering his chest, and his whole chest was sinking into it.
"Brother Ma, how are you?"
The other three people also rushed over, "Brother Ma, what should we do now?"
The man called Ma Ge spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, took a deep breath and calmed down. With the help of the three of them, he did not fall down again.
"Don't go to die. We will not be able to do anything to face him."
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The familiar figure finally appeared, with her upper body exposed, her thick chest hair, black eye mask, and the only left one eye was murderous intent soaring into the sky.
The familiar face appeared again, with pale hair, angry and fearful eyes, and at this moment, he was lying on Han Yue's back like a waste.
Wu Zheng's blood was boiling all over his body. Killing Wu Cunrong was not enough to relieve his hatred. He was not present at the killing of Wu Shixun.
From childhood to adulthood, he has had a dream, and only this dream is to kill the person in front of him. In recent years, he has killed countless people on the battlefield. The biggest purpose of killing those people is to train himself to kill people, and the biggest goal is to kill the person in front of him.
Killing people makes him extremely excited, and killing the person in front of him can make him excited to the peak of his climax.
As long as you kill this person, your parents' revenge, grievances in your heart, and humiliation from your soul will be washed away. From then on, he is no longer a bastard, no longer a joke in the eyes of others, or no longer a filth that others dislike.
"roar"!
Take off, spread your arms, and punch!
The overwhelming momentum of the sky is like Mount Tai, which makes it difficult for Wu Minsheng to breathe.
Han Yue, who was still feeling uneasy just now, was extremely calm at this moment. His feet were crossed and tilted forward like a gyro. After avoiding Wu Zheng's punch, he bounced his legs out, like an arrow shot forward.
Wu Zheng's punch fell to nothing, and felt a few tenderness on his fist. As the energy flowed with all its strength, Han Yue's wound splashed out blood again and fell on his fist.
Wu Zheng's smile on his face was ferocious, and he uprooted a big tree and carried it on his shoulders, turning around and strode out.
One step, two steps, three steps,
"Hu," is like a javelin throwing a javelin, and the whole tree whizzes away.
Hearing the wind behind him, Han Yue jumped out to one side, and the trunks flying across the tree broke through a series of trees, and penetrated them deeply into the soil.
After Han Yue moved horizontally, he slapped his palm on the tree he was about to hit, and his internal energy became vigorous, and then the rebounding force jumped forward again.
Wu Minsheng lay on Han Yue's back and saw blood flowing out of Han Yue's waist.
The bright red color has dyed the white cloth shoes on the feet red.
In front were the thick branches and leaves that were invisible, and behind them were Wu Zheng, who was roaring, and couldn't help but feel sad.
"Uncle Han, let me go, you can go by yourself."
"People's livelihood, remember that you are the head of the family. Anyone can say that you give up, but you can't. You can die, but you can't give up."
"You can't get out with me."
"No, with the state of our ancestors, we can quickly sense the flow of qi here, and you must hold on."
Wu Minsheng did not raise much confidence. He had never seen any storms in his life. He was not a person who could easily admit defeat and give up. However, what happened recently made him feel increasingly unable to do so, destroying his spirit from his heart.
"You are more useful than me in life."
"I won't let you die."
"You all have to die"! Wu Zheng's figure appeared again.
Wu Minsheng looked back and saw Wu Zheng's hideous face with great excitement, and the remaining eyes were full of fire. He couldn't help but think that the first time he saw Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng, who was less than five years old at that time, had the same expression. A deep regret surged in his heart. He cursed behind him, "I should have killed you, a beast, without my father's opposition."
"So it was your own question. When I first met you, I decided to kill you and your whole family. Today, I finally waited for this day."
"Go to die"! Wu Zheng jumped high again and rushed forward.
Han Yue's aura suddenly rose, and he flew forward and jumped forward. He flew into the air and stood down.
The wind blew in the forest, and the branches and leaves were everywhere.
Branches, leaves, mixed with soil and gravel, flew in the sky, swam rapidly between his palms.
Wu Zheng had just rushed to the sky and stood up. Before he had time to take the air to fight, his whole body was covered with thick leaves and soil, and no light could be seen.
The branches and leaves were spinning wildly around him, and pain came from all over his body.
The leaves were like daggers cutting wildly on his skin, making holes of varying depths. They also strangled his body like meat grinders.
"Roar"! Wu Zheng shouted and punched it out, shaking the branches and leaves.
A dry palm fell from the sky, and a transparent knife faintly condensed outside the palm.
"roar"!
Wu Zheng roared again and used the power of the earth to punch the blade.
"Bang"!
To be continued...