MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 811 beat up

  Chapter 811 Violent beating to the end

   Wei Xu's fall was merciless, and the entire ground was cracked.

  The saint's brain went numb for a moment.

   Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp pain from my entire back, spreading to all my limbs, and every bone in my body felt like a needle prick.

  The saint is one in a million masters, and there are very few people in the world who can hurt her.

   She hadn't felt this level of injury for a long time. Even the blue veins on her forehead burst out, and the red bloodshot eyes under her eyes were also cracked.

  She looked at this man whom she had meticulously controlled with drugs for five years with icy eyes, and couldn't believe that he had regained his sanity when he activated the poison himself.

  His eyes were more sober and ruthless than ever before.

  She clasped his wrist with one hand, trying to break his big palm, but in vain.

  She squeezed out a silver needle with her other hand, and slammed it into Wei Xu's arm!

   Wei Xu blocked her hand with his backhand.

  She raised her long legs, and her excellent flexibility made her toes rise high, reaching the back of Wei Xu's head.

   Wei Xu dodged sideways and let her go.

  She slapped her palm on the ground, and with her strength, she rose into the air, flipped and swept towards the roof.

   Unexpectedly, Wei Xu was faster than her, and once again grabbed her and threw her down!

  The cracks in the ground are getting bigger.

  Her back was cut by a raised stone, blood soaked her back, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

  Su Li was so stunned: "Wow, that's amazing! As expected of my father!"

  A perverted master like the saint can beat it, daddy is mighty!

   Wei Ting and Su Xuan's knives flew towards him at the same time.

   If you praise someone, you will praise him. Why do you blindly recognize your father?

  Su Xiaoxiao was also very excited.

  A master's fight, it's too shocking! Father-in-law is doing great!

  After a brief recovery, the remaining eight puppet masters rushed over to kill Wei Xu immediately.

  Su Xuan flew up and stood in front of them.

  Most of Su Xuan's physical strength was exhausted, but these people were also seriously injured by Wei Xu.

  With a pair of eight, the number of people is not dominant, but it is not a problem to block for a while.

   Wei Ting observed the formation of several people.

  Su Xiaoxiao understood what he wanted to do, and threw the golden bow in his hand and the quiver on his back: "Go on!"

   Su Xiaoxiao's archery skills were taught by Wei Ting. As good as she is, Wei Ting will only become better.

   Wei Ting held the golden bow, put the quiver on his back, and looked for a commanding height.

  Su Xuan made a move.

   Wei Ting shot an arrow, forcing back a master puppet who was attacking Su Xuan.

  The puppet master found Wei Ting, picked up a spear on the ground and threw it towards Wei Ting.

   Wei Ting turned his head to avoid it, and pulled the second string again.

  Three arrows fired together!

  Su Xuan felt the arrow coming from behind him, and slashed down with his sword, the three puppet masters were shocked back.

  Su Li clapped her hands and applauded: "Yes! Fourth brother! That's it! If you can't kill him, you have to be a shit-stirring stick!"

  Su Xuan's mouth twitched: I would rather kill you now.

  The remaining five stopped fighting with Su Xuan, and used the cover of the eaves to get behind Wei Xu.

   Wei Ting shot five arrows in a row.

   At the fifth arrow he threw the last trap.

  The moment the arrow pierced through the box, countless poisonous needles shot out.

   Wei Xu's back felt a chill, and Qingfeng sword swung back, blocking a poisonous needle that almost accidentally injured him.

  Wei Ting said: Don't blame him, if you want to blame, you can blame the second brother. I didn't say that this box is indiscriminate attack.

  Su Xuan blocked four, Wei Ting injured two, and two escaped.

  The two fought with Wei Xu.

  The saint also rejoined the battle.

  However, even with the combined strength of the three of them, they are still not Wei Xu's opponent.

  The saint gradually felt the strain.

  When Wei Xu threw her heavily on the ground for the third time, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood!

  The two puppets had already died under Wei Xu's Qingfeng sword.

  The saint knew that the situation was over, and she would not be able to take Wei Xu away tonight no matter what.

   But how can it be so easy to go?

   Wei Xu's long sword stabbed at her fiercely.

   Puchi—

  The sharp knife enters the body.

  It wasn't the saint, but Changshi Lu who woke up from a coma.

  She used her body to block the sword for the saint.

   "Saint... let's go..."

  Saint Ling Kong glanced back, seeing her most capable confidant died in Wei Xu's hands for her, it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel sorry for her!

   There are twelve other top puppet masters, and Wei Xu will not leave any alive when he leaves!

  Her years of hard work... all ruined by Wei Xu!

  Knowing that he would not get Wei Xu, he paid such a terrible price.

   She should have killed Wei Xu!

   Qi and blood surged, and she spit out another mouthful of blood.

   With her eyes reddened by anger, she gritted her teeth and threw out a black gunpowder poison pill, which exploded into a diffuse poisonous mist.

   She quickly fled from the spot under the cover of the poisonous mist.

  …

  The saint didn't dare to stay for a while, and almost showed the speed of the desperate world, and finally returned to the hall of the saint before Wei Xu caught up.

  Of course, it may also be that Wei Xu didn't chase after him at all.

  The pain from all over her body made her consciousness a bit chaotic, and she couldn't think so much.

  She used lightness kung fu to enter her bedroom.

  The person on duty tonight is Ambassador Lu.

  She just came over from the small garden with a lantern, when a figure fell from the wall, and the alarm bells in her heart: "Who is it!"

"it's me…"

  The saint held back the pain and said.

  Chang Envoy Lu held up a lantern and looked at it, his face suddenly changed: "Saint?"

  The saint frowned: "Shut up..."

"yes!"

  Chang Lu hurriedly lowered his volume, looked around, walked over quickly and helped the saint back to the bedroom.

  The saint's body was dripping with blood, especially her back was bloody.

  Chang Envoy Lu has been with the saint for so long, and he has never seen her injured so badly.

  She sat the saint on a chair and asked in horror, "Saint? What happened? Who hurt you like this?"

  The saint's face was pale, and she was in cold sweat from the pain: "Wei, Xu!"

  Chang Lu took a deep breath!

  It’s not that Wei Xu has never injured the saint, but it was only a slight injury before, why tonight—

   Even the saint was surprised by this.

   It stands to reason that Wei Xu has been fed so much medicine that even if he still has sanity, there is not much left.

  Tonight, he seemed to be a different person...or to put it another way...he changed back to the look in his eyes when he first saw him five years ago.

   Did he remember everything?

impossible!

  Her medicine never fails!

  Those damages are irreversible!

   It is also impossible to return the erased memory!

   "vomit—"

   When she got excited, her injury exploded, and her body shook again and vomited blood.

  It was dark on the street just now, and I couldn't see clearly. Now I used an oil lamp to illuminate the blood, and I realized that the color of the blood was not right.

  Chang Envoy Lu turned up the wick a bit, and it was indeed black blood.

  Chang Envoy Lu was astonished, and hurriedly pinched the saint's wrist to feel her pulse: "No, I'm poisoned..."

  The saint's face sank.

   Wei Xu's Qingfeng sword is poisonous!

   A good day begins with having God of War Daddy.

  (end of this chapter)