Looking at Xia Liang in front of him, Nie Jie felt powerless for the first time. He stroked his forehead involuntarily, moved his feet, and walked forward, preparing to do it himself, trying to see if he could defeat the puppet in front of him.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, he felt a strong desire to stop him.
She doesn't want him to make a move.
Eyes flickered, Nie Jie was expressionless, but looked at Xia Liang with deep eyes, and finally chose to stand where he was, without moving.
Seeing that Nie Jie didn't move, Xia Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at her drooping forearm, also slightly speechless.
In fact, she didn't feel any pain, even if her arm was broken, she didn't feel any pain. Xia Liang felt that this should be something to be thankful for, because even if her whole body fell apart, she didn't have to worry about pain.
Just at this moment, the tall and fierce puppet attacked again with a punch, Xia Liang twisted his body, and while avoiding the attack, his whole body made a creaking sound.
He swung his other hand, punched Gao Meng's puppet's chest and abdomen, and at the same time he took a step back from the impact, Xia Liang's other elbow was also broken. .
Xia Liang thought, there is no surprise!
Seeing this scene, Nie Hongzhuang almost squatted on the ground laughing. He mocked Xia Liang and Nie Jie wantonly, and kept cursing all kinds of humiliating and contemptuous words in his mouth.
Nie Jie clenched his fists, looked at Nie Hongzhuang with more sinister eyes, and the corners of his mouth became tighter and tighter, but he still didn't move after all.
The experience from childhood to adulthood made Nie Jie very calm. He always understood that as long as he didn't die, he would have a chance to take revenge.
When others insulted him, he would never retaliate, but he would remember what others scolded him clearly, and then he would look for opportunities to return it with his fists a hundred times later.
Xia Liang looked at the drooping arm that could swing 360 degrees, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she thought of a good attack method.
Since the forearm won't fall off, let's use my arms as nunchucks!
Thinking in this way, Xia Liang swung her arm, looked at the dancing forearm, nodded in satisfaction, swooped down, and at the same time rushed forward, Xia Liang swung her forearm, quickly The blow hit Gaomeng puppet's knee, and he swung his arm and twitched—
bang!
The puppet lost its balance, bent its knees, and knelt down on the ground.
Seeing this, Nie Hongzhuang stopped laughing, his face sank slightly, and he quickly directed his puppet, trying to make him stand up quickly.
However, Xia Liang seized this opportunity, but surrounded the puppet, swung his arms, and beat the puppet's head and body non-stop, knocking him so that he couldn't stand up at all.
When Nie Jie saw this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked at his puppet formally for the first time, and knew in his heart that she was not as weak and useless as he thought.
Nie Hongzhuang's puppet had just been injected with spirit today, so naturally he didn't have much spiritual power in his body. What's more, from his home to Nie Jie's courtyard, commanding the puppet's actions would also consume spiritual power.
Therefore, after this fight, soon, Nie Hongzhuang was a little horrified to find that the spiritual power in his body and the body of the puppet was gone.
Xia Liang noticed that the resistance of the puppet in front of him was getting weaker and weaker, and he also understood the key point. He beat the dog in the water and took advantage of the victory to attack. Naturally, Xia Liang would not miss such a good opportunity.
The arm swings faster and faster, making a crackling sound, matched with the creaking sound of her body, as if playing a different kind of music.
Xia Liang specifically shot at the fragile joints of the puppet, and after a while, he knocked the puppet down to the ground. Even if it had spiritual power, it couldn't move.
Big win.
Nie Hongzhuang couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes!
A broken wooden puppet that was about to fall apart at any time actually beat his puppet to the point of losing its ability to move. It must be repaired before it can be used again.
How can this be? !
"Nie Jie, what are you doing?!" Seeing Nie Jie walking towards him step by step with a gloomy face, Nie Hongzhuang was a little frightened and shouted bravado,
"Do you want to kill me? You should know the consequences. After the Patriarch knows, he will definitely kill you! You dare not!"
"I won't kill you!" Nie Jie punched him on the ground. After punching and kicking him for a while, he squatted down, patted his face, and said viciously, "Next time, if you trouble me again, I will cripple you! Make you feel worse than dying! I look forward to your next visit."
Nie Hongzhuang was frightened by his appearance and the cruelty in his tone, and said in a panic, "I won't, I dare not! I won't trouble you again!"
"Get out!" Nie Jie kicked him, stood up and said.
Hearing the sound of rolling, Nie Hongzhuang acted as if he had received special amnesty. Regardless of the pain in his body, he got up from the ground in a panic, dragged his heavy puppet with great effort, and hurriedly left Nie Jie's courtyard.
Finally, after a while, the small courtyard returned to calm.
Nie Jie waited for Nie Hongzhuang to leave completely, then turned around, looked at Xia Liang, and was about to speak when he heard a crackling sound—
Xia Liang fell apart in front of him, the joints of both legs were broken one by one, and the whole puppet fell to the ground, limp into a ball.
"Master, you really need to fix me." Xia Liang lay on the ground, moved her still head, turned to look at Nie Jie, and begged very seriously.
Nie Jie looked at the puppet in front of him, it was obviously scattered into a ball, his limbs were lying on the ground, and he was extremely weak, but his head turned to look at him, and the clever eyes kept reminding him that the other party was sane. Not even mentally weaker than humans.
Hearing her seriously calling him master gave Nie Jie a sharp contrast.
Everything in front of him made Nie Jie feel absurd, but at the same time he felt a little funny. He couldn't help but smiled, and the trace of fear he had for her before was also reduced a lot.
At least, her previous performance also made him change her opinion a bit.
Slowly walking forward, Nie Jie picked up Xia Liang, yes, it was picked up, made of wood, and she was very thin, so it was very light, and he lifted her in his hands without any effort.
"Master, you have to hold it, don't carry it, it's weird." Xia Liang twisted her head, looked at Nie Jie, being carried in his hands, although there was no physical feeling, but it was very uncomfortable psychologically.
Especially since the person in front of him is still his elder brother, Xia Liang naturally asked for it as a matter of course.
Nie Jie glanced at her, ignored her request, carried her, walked back into the house, and closed the door.
"Master, I'm not happy that you are carrying me." The request was not accepted, Xia Liang continued to express her wishes.
"And then?" Nie Jie put her on the bed, looked at her disintegrated body, frowned, and responded casually, "You are unhappy, what will happen?"