At the critical moment, Shen Meng bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood from the tip of his tongue spurted into the soul refining cauldron. The cauldron shook, and the screams of the resentful spirits came from inside, as if they were cheering themselves up.
The tripod spit out green smoke, wrapped it around Shen Meng, and took the punch on his behalf. The green smoke was smashed into pieces by a punch, hundreds of ghosts screamed, and disappeared into thin air.
Chen Meng said "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his internal organs were burning like fire.
Grandma's pretty face was stern, she stepped forward to pursue him, and smashed her fist down again.
"Again?!"
Shen Meng was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart, "If you come here again, I will kill him."
Grandma smashed her fist and said, "The Li family would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed."
madman! !
Chen Meng had already retreated to the edge of the rooftop. He gritted his teeth and hung Li Xianyu outside the rooftop. He said sternly: "If you come here again, I will throw him down."
As expected, grandma and grandma paused.
Shen Meng felt relieved and smiled ferociously: "It turned out to be a lie to say that I would rather have broken jade than complete the ruins."
Grandma said in a deep voice: "Let him go, I will let you go."
Shen Meng laughed: "I don't want to leave yet. He is the only one left in your Li family. I am happy to have him buried with him. Come on, beat me, beat me to death."
The veins on Grandma's smooth forehead twitched, "If you want to take him away, you have to first think about whether the Shen family can take it. So many people are thinking about the Wan Shen Palace, why don't they take action? Didn't your parents tell you the reason. "
Shen Meng: "I won't listen, beat me to death."
"Come on, beat me to death."
"Kill me."
"boom!"
A deafening gunshot echoed through the night, accompanied by a thunderous airburst.
Chen Meng's arm exploded in response. To be precise, before the sound of the sniper rifle sounded, his arm had been severed by the supersonic bullet.
A bloody mist floated up.
The broken hand and Li Xianyu fell together.
Chen Meng wailed while holding his broken arm, half of his body stained red with blood.
On the rooftop, the air suddenly became quiet, and time seemed to stand still.
Li Xianyu's falling figure was reflected in grandma's blood-stained pupils, in her three-no-wolf-like eyes, and in the one-eyed old man's remaining right eye.
One-eyed old man: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Grandma: (▼へ▼メ)
Three Nothings: (￣O￣;)
The sudden change caught the three masters on the balcony by surprise. Grandma was the first to react and jumped out of the balcony.
Sanwu and the one-eyed old man looked at the rooftop of the residential building next door at the same time. There was a sniper hidden just a few dozen meters away. He did not belong to Baoze or the Shen family. It could be said that it was right under their noses at such a close distance, but they didn't even notice it. No awareness.
The opponent must have a special way to hide their aura, and from the beginning to the end, the sniper rifle was not targeting them, so no matter Sanwu, the one-eyed old man or the grandma, they never felt the slightest hint of murderous intent.
The sniper stood up slowly, holding the sniper rifle in his right hand, his left hand on his hip, and muttered: "The Chinese people's request is really strange... Mission accomplished."
She took out a piece of black cloth like a magic trick and threw it into the sky. The black cloth covered her hot and tall body, and fell to the ground lightly, and her whole body disappeared.
After a brief moment of panic and fear, the one-eyed old man with cold sweat on his forehead made a quick decision and rushed to the unconscious Shen Meng, picked him up and left, hitting three bricks on the way. He gritted his teeth and held on, disappearing into the night.
Sanwu looked at the direction where his master and servant disappeared, then looked at the direction where his grandfather and grandson disappeared, hesitated, and jumped off the building.
Every ten meters she landed, she would grab onto the wall with her fingers to cushion her fall. After several repetitions, she landed firmly.
There are also shops behind the apartment building, and they are all closed at three or four in the morning.
In the middle of the quiet road, grandma stood silently, with the night wind ruffling her hair. The background looked like a cornered animal, exuding a sense of sadness.
There were two big craters under her feet, which were made when she landed on the ground.
The unparalleled fighting spirit's physical body is immortal, and he jumped from the twenty-story building without any damage.
But her great-grandson was just an ordinary person. Grandma did not save the only bloodline of the Li family. At this time, he fell into a mosaic on the ground.
... ...
In a certain suburban villa, the one-eyed old man returned in embarrassment with Shen Meng, shooed away the servants in the villa and went straight into the bedroom.
He threw Shen Meng on the bed and coughed up a mouthful of blood. In the end, the two bricks cracked his spine. If it weren't for the physical strength of the vampire, an ordinary person would have been paralyzed.
He took out the medicine box and simply bandaged Shen Meng to stop the bleeding. The blood descendant was physically strong, but his arm was broken, but it didn't affect his life. The third master's glass heart was probably going to explode when he woke up.
It was also pitiful. He had promised to tear apart the heirs of the Li family, but unexpectedly he was crippled first.
These are all small things, the real big thing is Wan Duzi, the heir of the Li family.
The one-eyed old man took out his phone and dialed an unmarked number: "Master, something big has happened."
A steady, rich voice came from the other end of the phone: "Stabilize your aura, stabilize your aura. The bigger the problem, the more calm you need."
The one-eyed old man felt reassured and his tone became much more relaxed, "Master, the mission failed. The heir of the Li family died. The third master was seriously injured and his arm was broken."
"What did you say?!" The calm voice was in vain: "Shen Meng is acting recklessly, are you acting recklessly too? Before I went on the mission, I told him many times in private not to hurt his life, how did you do it!!!"
"There was a third-party force on the scene at that time, which caught us off guard." The one-eyed old man explained the matter simply: "The other party either has a grudge against my Shen family, or has a grudge against the Li family, and is trying to kill people with a borrowed knife."
The head of the family: "If you have a grudge against the Li family, there is no need to find this opportunity to kill someone."
After that, there was no movement on the other end of the phone for a long time.
The head of the house didn't speak, and the one-eyed old man didn't dare to speak either. Faintly, he heard subtle breathing and hasty footsteps.
"Master?"
"Don't say anything. You take Shen Meng to Hangzhou immediately. I will arrange for Gulfstream to take you abroad."
"Master, can you bear it?" After asking, the one-eyed old man seemed to hear the rapid footsteps over there, as if there were many people running frequently.
"I'll carry your mother, I'm packing my bags and getting ready to run away now," an angry voice scolded: "What's the bottom line of this operation? Tell me, tell me like a motherfucker. The endings of successive generations of the Li family are... It’s not very dignified, but for the Wushuang War Spirit, as long as the bloodline continues, the worst thing is waiting for the next generation, but now that the Li family has no descendants, a disaster is imminent.”
The one-eyed old man said: "Master, you are not so afraid. If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. There are Buddha heads, Taoist priests, and treasures. The unparalleled fighting spirit can still turn the sky upside down."
"You know nothing. If you knew the true identity of Wushuang Fighting Spirit, you would never dare to say such things. Let's meet in Los Angeles, USA first, and I will settle the score with you two later."
"You all need to take action, hurry up, hurry up, and leave the country overnight."
The head of the family, who has always been a master of wisdom, calm and wise, has been violent several times since just now.
"Old Ancestor, your great-grandson has gotten into a big trouble. I have told you that he is unreliable. You insist on letting him go out to practice. This time you must withstand...whatever, you also have to go out and take shelter. ?”
"Ignore the people from the collateral line. Leave them here to take the blame. The direct line members should be notified immediately and have them meet at the main house before five o'clock. Hurry..."
The one-eyed old man hung up the phone silently, staring blankly at the darkness outside the window, with an unconscious Shen Meng lying at his feet.
(End of chapter)