Seeing that Wu Yun was really stubborn, Mo Lang felt a little angry. He liked her so much, but she was so protective of a man in front of him, and this man... turned out to be a disabled person in a wheelchair.

!If she doesn't show off her power, she really doesn't take herself seriously! Thinking of this, Mo Lang raised his hand again, and the water in the well rushed toward Wu Yun.

In an instant, Wu Yun was swept up by the current, and the lightning in his hand could not be used at all because of the current.

Seeing Wu Yun being swept up into the air by Mo Lang's current, Fang Fang frowned deeply. He raised his head to look at Mo Lang's proud look and spoke incomprehensibly.

"So... this is how Master Mo likes someone?"

Fang Fang's words obviously stunned Mo Lang for a moment, and his face looked a little embarrassed, but he calmed down and continued to speak.

"I won't really hurt her, I just want her to know... the person she cares about can't save her when danger comes!"

Obviously, Mo Lang is referring to Equation. What he means is...when encountering danger, Equation in a wheelchair cannot save Wu Yun. Maybe...Wu Yun is needed.

Go save him! "Wu Yun, look at this man. When you are in danger, he has nothing to do except worry..." Mo Lang raised his head and looked towards the man trapped in the air by the current.

Wu Yun shouted in the middle, but only halfway through his words, he suddenly saw a voice rushing into the air with a "whoosh", and then a figure suddenly took out a long sword and cut through the water with a "click" sound.

When Yun lost the binding of the water flow and suddenly fell, he rushed over and caught Wu Yun steadily.

It's Li Zhaowen.

After catching Wu Yun, he gently put her back to Fang Fang. Fang Fang hurriedly turned his head to look at her.

"Wu Yun, are you okay?"

"It's okay!"

Wu Yun dusted off his already soaked clothes and shook his head.

Fang Fang saw that the wet robe wrapped around Wu Yun's exquisite body seemed a little too close to the body, so he hurriedly took off his robe and handed it to Wu Yun's hand.

"Put it on quickly!"

"No need, you are weak now, don't catch cold again!"

Wu Yun hurriedly and subconsciously refused.

Fang Fang shook his head, but still stuffed the clothes into her hands.

"Your clothes are wet... they stick to your body..." Wu Yun understood what he meant before he finished speaking. She hurriedly lowered her head and looked at herself.

Only then did he realize that his wet robe was indeed too close to his body, so he hurriedly took Fang Fang's robe and put it on his body.

Watching this series of actions, Mo Lang became even more angry when he saw the two people interacting so tacitly and naturally.

He really couldn't figure out what attracted Wu Yun to this crippled person. She got along with him so naturally and had a perfect tacit understanding.

"You're just a cripple who can only command people. Look, I've turned you into a complete cripple. You can't even command people..." As he said this, he was already losing his temper.

The rational Morang changed his target to the equation. He directed the water flow to condense into a vortex, forming a cone-shaped shape at the front, like a sharp awl, constantly rotating, and then quickly moved towards the equation.

He flew away from his heart... "Ah! Don't..." Wu Yun saw that Mo Lang had dealt a cruel blow to Fang Fang, and hurriedly rushed to protect Fang Fang, only to see that she didn't even

He hesitated and threw himself on Fang Fang, using his own body to resist Mo Lang's water awl... "If you want to hurt our brother Fang, there's no way..." Li Zhaowen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly,

Then he pointed the flying sword in his hand towards the direction where Mo Lang's water awl was coming, and cut off the water flow with a "bang" of the sword. The water awl suddenly collapsed, leaving only a pair of transparent water splashing to the ground.

Mo Lang was shocked when he saw this. He looked at the Flying Sword in Li Zhaowen's hand in disbelief, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How... how is it possible?

How could a sword... possibly cut off my water cone so easily?

This...this is impossible!"

"What's impossible?

Just because you don’t know doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist, you don’t know...it’s just your ignorance!”

Li Zhaowen laughed softly, his tone full of disdain and contempt, and he was about to continue talking, but he heard a scream from the crowd of onlookers not far away.

"Niuniu, Niuniu, wake up, wake up!"

When everyone heard the tragic cry, they couldn't help but turn around and saw that Li Zhaowen's Flying Sword had been thrust into the chest of a little girl about seven or eight years old. The little girl's chest was covered with a large area of ​​bright red, and she had fallen.

She was unconscious in her mother's arms, and the child's mother was crying loudly while calling her child's name. That scene... was so sad! "Hmph, Master, you are hurting someone, it seems.

.....I have to call the city patrol to arrest you and put you in jail!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Lang couldn't help showing a look of gloating, thinking that this disabled man and his men were in trouble. No matter what, it was not so easy to get away with this murder case! But just when he was proud

While he was feeling complacent, he discovered that the equation sitting in the wheelchair was not anxious at all, as if the whole matter had nothing to do with him and his subordinates.

And Li Zhaowen was not in a hurry, he just walked quickly to the little girl's side with a solemn expression.

I saw him carefully checking the girl's injuries, and saw that his Flying Sword was inserted right into her chest.

This is a market. He didn't pay attention to this when he was dealing with Mo Lang, so he hurt this innocent little girl with his flying skills. So he hurriedly turned his head to look at Xiao Qi.

"Xiao Qi..." "Okay!"

Xiaoqi naturally understood the reason why Li Zhaowen called her, and she immediately walked over quickly.

Xiao Qi quickly came to the little girl's side and squatted down, took out a small glass bottle from his waist, then reached out and opened the little girl's mouth to drink it for her.

Unexpectedly, when the little girl's mother saw that she was about to feed her daughter some unknown liquid, she hurriedly pushed Xiao Qi's hand away and held her daughter tightly in her arms, feeling angry and sad.

He looked at Xiao Qi and Li Zhaowen.

"What are you going to do to Niuniu?

It was you who killed her, it was you who killed her..." The girl's mother wailed in pain. She hugged her daughter and kissed her again and again. She was heartbroken! Xiao Qi looked at the mother's performance.

, hurriedly grabbed her arm.

"Madam, your daughter is not dead yet. I want to save her. If I delay any longer... then even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save her!"

Xiao Qi looked at the girl's face anxiously. The girl's face was already white. If she doesn't save her... I'm afraid she will die soon! "The sword has penetrated through the chest, how can we save her?"

Do you have to live?"

"I'm sorry for this little girl Erle, she's so young..." "This is a market. Even though you are sons of aristocratic families, you can't fight here. Look... an innocent little girl was injured.

Life..." The onlookers began to accuse Li Zhaowen and the others, but Li Zhaowen and Xiao Qi seemed not to hear them and continued to fight to save the little girl's life.

"Madam, your daughter can still be saved. Give us the child quickly..." Li Zhaowen also said anxiously.

"No... Niuniu is my child. Even if she dies... she will die in my arms..." The mother's emotions were a little out of control. She kept hugging herself tightly.

My daughter doesn't let anyone touch her.

Li Zhaowen and Xiao Qi looked at each other helplessly, then nodded slightly, and then...Li Zhaowen suddenly stepped forward and snatched the little girl Niuniu from her mother's arms, and then threw it directly into Xiao Qi's arms.

In his arms, before the child's mother could react, he had already held her tightly, preventing her from influencing Xiao Qi's rescue.

"Ah...what are you going to do?

What are you going to do?

Return your daughter to me...Give me Niuniu..." The girl's mother seemed to be struggling like crazy, but Li Zhaowen was not moved at all and still held on tightly.
Chapter completed!