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Luoyang Storm Chapter 46, Transformation (Part 2)

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    Chapter 46, Transformation (Part 2)

    "How dare you, thief!"

    In the distance, there was a sudden shout, and at the same time, a sound of gold and iron breaking through the wind came like flying, and went straight to Jiang Hu's waist.

    The sound of the strong wind was extremely powerful, and the roar resounded throughout the entire valley, as if it was overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

    Regardless of these soul-stirring screams, Jiang Hu firmly believed that he would crush the fat man's head into a rotten watermelon with one desperate kick. Then, the next moment, his body would be split in two, or even worse.

    Jiang Hu felt great hatred in his heart. He hated himself for being so worried and being frightened by that fat man. Even in such a short period of time, he couldn't kill him.

    How could Jiang Hu risk his life for his own life?

    Even though I really wanted to trample the fat man to death and run away, I had to put my feet down and duck out of the way.

    With a buzzing sound, a big knife with a cold light whizzed past the position where Jiang Hu had just stood, and then severely hit a guard who was hiding on the ground. With a chirping sound, the extra-large knife struck the man's thigh.  Cut off from the root, the place where the knife edge passes is extremely smooth.

    However, blood surged out like a fountain and sprayed on the spot.

    Ah, the guard screamed, holding the broken leg and rolling around continuously. The blood and mud mixed together, and the man turned into a bloody clay man.  With the loss of blood, this blood-mud figure gradually lost its life and became lifeless.

    Jiang Hu was frightened for a while, but he knew that Fatty Fatty's helper who was hiding on the ground was coming. He no longer hesitated and ran towards the dense forest. He had the same thoughts as his elder brother Jiang Long and escaped into the dense forest.  From now on, the sea and the sky are brighter.  Therefore, even if he didn't care about the woman he just captured, he was still a very accurate figure.

    But, it backfired.

    Just after running a few steps, the sound of horse hooves behind him was already as loud as thunder. Then, there was the sound of breaking wind behind him. From the sound, it was obvious that someone was shooting arrows to stop him.

    Jiang Hu's kung fu can only reach the lower level of the second-rate realm, and his control of the true energy in his body is far from being at a comfortable level. Naturally, he cannot use his true energy to block cold arrows. Of course, even if he has such ability, given his character, he cannot  He would never take the risk to block an arrow with his body, so when he heard the wind, Jiang Hu immediately moved to dodge. As a result, his movements were a few beats slower.

    "Thieves, please leave!"

    Song Laifu jumped down from his horse. He was in mid-air, and with a shout, he crossed his fists and struck them down. It was Wudang's unique skill, Thunder Fist.

    Jiang Hu felt helpless for a while, why he had to turn around to fight against another master.

    With a snap, the fists and palms of the two people met. Jiang Hu felt a huge force coming from his palms. Unable to suppress it, he kicked, kicked, kicked, stepped back five steps in a row. After he stabilized his body, his bones were about to burst.  , I can¡¯t even use my strength.

    Song Laifu volleyed in the air and gained a big advantage, but he was knocked backwards by Jiang Hu. After landing, he took three steps back. His face turned red and he had no strength at all.

    However, the guards who came with him were like tigers coming out of their cages. They dismounted one after another, unsheathed their weapons and pointed them at Jiang Hu's vitals.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of fear, Jiang Hu shouted loudly: "I am the bodyguard of Prince Fu, how dare you"

    But one of the guards came over with a sword and said, "I'm going to beat you, you bastard!"

    Jiang Hu, who was so weak, could only fall to the ground, avoiding all the swords, but he was held up by the swords of the guards and did not dare to move.

    Zhu Chengfang's old face was filled with anxiety. He looked at Zhu Yousong, who was on the ground with a gray complexion. He was shocked and frightened. The little prince who was so lively just now turned into a dying man in just half a quarter of an hour.  He repeatedly called for people with some knowledge of medical skills to come to the rescue, and then went back home to call for doctors and life-saving drugs.

    After everyone left as ordered, Zhu Chengfang turned to look at Jiang Hu who was lying on the ground. His cloudy eyes showed endless murderous intent. He came to Jiang Hu and said, "Who are you? How dare you hurt my young master!"

    When Zhu Chengfang came in front of him, Jiang Hu could see clearly who was in front of him. His eyes couldn't help but light up and said: "Big Butler, Big Butler, it's me, Jiang Hu. The coach of Huangzi No. 3 Farm, last month you  You asked me to perform a swordsmanship, that fat guy is a bandit, I" Jiang Hu also wanted to make up a drama about himself fighting the bandits, but he thought of Zhu Chengfang's question, my young master?  Does the butler call the fat man on the floor Young Master?  Who can be the young master of the great housekeeper?  Isn¡¯t that damn fat man the young prince?

    OMG!  Jiang Hu couldn't even speak when he thought of this sentence: Now, I'm afraid he will die without a burial place.

    Zhu Chengfang snorted coldly: "You are really a dog slave master, he actually bullied his master. Someone, I broke his tendons and hamstrings!"

      "Butler, please show mercy! I know my mistake, I really know my mistake." If you cut off the tendons of your hands and hamstrings, wouldn't you waste a person?  Jiang Hu begged for mercy on the spot.

    However, the four guards moved forward like wolves and tigers to hold him down, ignoring his screams of killing the pig. The other two guards held sharp swords and cut off Jiang Hu's hand tendons and hamstrings one by one.

    Zhu Chengfang's eyes were still blazing with murderous intent: "If there is anything wrong with me, I will light your sky lantern!"

    Lighting sky lanterns is a very clever method, which is no less effective than being cut to pieces with a thousand cuts.

    Lighting a sky lantern is also called pouring some wax on a person. Wrap the person's body tightly with something similar to plastic, dip it in kerosene and then turn the person upside down and light it until it burns out.

    As a member of the Jianghu, how could Jiang Hu not know such cruel methods?  The body couldn't help but tremble for a while, and then, the guards smelled a stench, and everyone left looking for it. Only then did they realize that Jiang Hu had become incontinent, and they all covered their noses and left.

    Am I dead?

    Zhu Yousong felt like he was floating in the sky, rising and falling. It was extremely weird but extremely real.

    I would be better off dead.  It¡¯s so tiring to fight for survival every day!  It is even more tiring to carry the dignity of the entire nation and the country of Ming Dynasty on the doorstep!  Being a human is so tiring!

    Okay, I admit to being cowardly.  But what can be done?  Being a time traveler is not omnipotent. He had just made some progress, but was killed by a small character who appeared out of nowhere.

    Okay, I admit that I underestimated the ancients.  Before his death, he had not fully become one of the people of the Ming Dynasty and still lived the game as a spectator. This was his biggest failure.

    It¡¯s just a pity that the dreams in my heart have not yet been realized. My virgin career has not ended yet, the Ming Dynasty has not been raised up, and the blood of the Han people has not yet been radiated.

    Zhu Yousong felt that he was starting to think randomly and aimlessly.

    However, the entire Fuwang Mansion became tense because the young prince was attacked, injured and fell into a coma.
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