MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 809 God of War wakes up!

  Chapter 809 The God of War Awakens!

   Su Xuan and Wei Ting deal with the remaining killers.

   "Who are they?"

   Su Xuan asked.

   Wei Ting said: "It's the same as the killer who went to the Holy Maiden Hall to assassinate my father that night."

  Su Xuan: "From the Ji family?"

  Wei Ting: "You even know this?"

  Of course it was Elder Lou who was so annoyed by a certain little annoying person that he slipped the tongue.

  Elder Lou does not seem to participate in the competition between the saint and anyone else, but she is not blind, and she is very clear about the infighting between the Ji family and the saint.

  Su Xuan is wearing a mask.

   But in fact, everyone knows it well, Wei Ting knows who he is, and he also knows that Wei Ting knows who he is.

  Wei Ting: "Thank you for tonight's matter."

  Su Xuan: "It's not for your father, I should kill me or I will."

   Wei Ting said lightly: "This sentence is also for you."

   Even if he killed his father, he would not show mercy.

  The man in black headed by him is having a headache.

  One kid is already difficult to deal with, yet another one comes.

  Although this move is not as fierce as the previous one, it seems to know the art of war very well, and can always use strength to strike, and can always find the most suitable time to kill with one blow.

   What is commendable about the two of them is that although they are very young, they are not in a hurry, they are steady and steady, and their disposition is very human.

   They have lost more than half of their losses, and it seems that they will not be able to kill that person tonight.

  The men in black headed by them immediately gave the order to retreat, carrying a corpse of their companions on their backs, and left the spot into the night.

   Wei Ting and Su Xuan didn't chase after him.

  Poor Kou Mozhui is one of them.

  Second, they can't get away.

  Because as soon as the man in black left, the saint arrived on the back.

  She didn't come alone.

   This is the only chance to capture Wei Xu, and she must do her best.

  She brought twelve carefully selected puppet generals.

  These people are not ordinary puppet masters, their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary masters.

  Su Li carried Wei Xu on her back, and whispered to Wei Ting and Su Xuan: "These people look better than the last time, did the saint show her cards?"

   Wei Ting said coldly: "Whether it counts or not, we can't let him succeed tonight."

   Wei Ting changed his face today, and the saint didn't recognize him for the time being.

  But the saint recognized the jade-faced Rakshasa.

  She stood on the high corner of the eaves opposite, and said in a cold tone: "Jade face Raksha, you really linger."

  The saintess made it clear about the relationship between several people.

   Yumian Luosha wanted to kill Wei Xu, but his younger brother wanted to keep Wei Xu.

   These are not important to the saint, because she will neither let others rescue Wei Xu, nor let Wei Xu be killed by the jade-faced Raksha.

   Wei Xu is hers.

  This area is an abandoned old street, no one has lived in it for a long time, otherwise, with such a big movement, the people in the house would have to be frightened to report to the government.

  The two sides each occupied a roof, forming a confrontation.

  Su Xuan ignored the saintess' provocation.

  Instead, Su Li said furiously: "You are the one who lingers, right? You said that you are a majestic saint, chasing a man all day long, how shameless you are? Does your hall of saints know your dirty thoughts?"

  The saint raised her wrist.

  A flying dart hit Su Li's face.

  Su Li shouted: "Ah!"

   Bang!

  Su Xuan swung his sword and chopped off the flying flower dart.

  The saint's eyes were cold: "Jade face Rakshasa, don't think that I really dare not kill you! If you meddle in your own business today, I will never show mercy even if you have the entire assassin alliance behind you!"

  Su Xuan didn't speak, and slashed out a sharp sword aura with his backhand.

  The saint and the twelve masters soared into the sky.

  The roof under their feet was split into a ravine by the sword energy of the Rakshasa sword!

  The saint and twelve people landed on the cornices of the brackets on both sides.

  She sternly said: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine! Zizheng!"

  Su Li muttered: "Shoot as soon as you hit, what's the time?"

   Phew!

  A black shadow soared into the sky, swung a sharp ring-sword and flew towards Su Xuan.

  Saint: "Yinzheng!"

  Another puppet master held a meteor hammer and attacked Weiting.

  Su Li's eyebrows twitched: "After a long time, it's the name!"

  Su Xuan received a knife from the puppet master.

  The Rakshasa Sword is one of a thousand swords, a gift from the leader of the Killer League. It can be broken by blowing hair, and it can cut iron like mud.

  However, under the blessing of internal strength and ingenuity, the opponent's sword was unscathed.

   Wei Ting also just blocked a meteor hammer, turned to look at Su Xuan: "Are you okay?"

  Su Xuan said: "You still worry about yourself."

  He was on his toes, and his body was as light as a swallow. He avoided the opponent's second move and landed behind him.

  He stabbed back and was caught by the opponent's ring-head blade.

  On the other side, Yin Zheng also launched an attack on Wei Ting.

  Meteor hammer is famous for its strength, as long as it is hit by a hammer, the internal organs will be broken.

  While defending, Wei Ting looked for the opponent's flaws.

That does not work.

  If he and Su Xuan are restrained, father and Su Li will be in danger.

   "You go!"

   Wei Ting made a decisive decision and asked Su Li to flee first with Wei Xu on his back, and he and Su Xuan stopped them.

  Su Li nodded.

  When he was in the capital, he always boasted that he was a master, but after a trip, he found out that he was just a younger brother.

  He won't stay and add to the chaos.

  He resolutely carried Wei Xu on his back, and flew into the depths of the night.

  He went to neither Cheng's house nor Changliu Alley, but the direction of the Holy Maiden Hall.

  He didn't believe that the saint dared to kill Wei Xu in front of all the disciples of the hall of saints!

  Of course, the main reason is that the fourth brother said that there is an Elder Lou in the Hall of the Holy Maiden...

  Elder Lou, who was drinking tea in the Presbyterian Hall, sneezed inexplicably!

   Seeing Su Li fleeing with Wei Xu, the saint immediately ordered: "Chase!"

  The remaining ten people acted separately.

   It looks like they want to outflank Su Li.

   Can't let them catch up with Xiao Wu!

  Su Xuan soared into the air, using all the internal strength in his body, and fiercely slashed down a terrifying sword energy.

  The ten people were shocked back more than ten steps.

   Wei Ting was taken aback.

  Is this the strength of the jade-faced Rakshasa?

  Ten top puppet masters in the Hall of the Holy Maiden were forced to retreat by his sword!

  Although they didn't hurt them, you know, there are ten people!

  Twist out any single one, it will be the existence of the world!

   It's just that Su Xuan's injury has not healed, and he spent a lot of energy dealing with the Ji family's assassins, so he can only use another move for this kind of move.

   Wei Ting saw his worry: "Just try to buy time for Su Li."

  At this moment, the saint moved.

   Wei Ting suddenly took out a mechanism box from his arms and threw it towards the saint.

  The saint thought it was a hidden weapon, so she threw out the white silk to block it, and the mechanism in the cloth box exploded with a bang.

  Mongolian medicine flew down.

  The saint held her breath in time and retreated ten steps away.

  The goal of the saint is Wei Xu, and she doesn't want to get too entangled with Wei Ting.

  Where can Wei Ting let her go easily?

   Wei Ting took out another mechanism box.

  The saint didn't pick it up hard this time, and avoided it sideways.

  The mechanism box fell three feet behind her.

  But this time, what is inside is not the sweat medicine, but the poisonous needle.

  The poisonous needle shot towards the saint.

  The saint did not expect a brat to be so scheming, she turned around in the air, and barely avoided it!

  The saint is angry!

   Wei Ting just wanted to provoke her.

   Wei Ting knew he couldn't beat the saint, so he didn't go head-to-head with her.

   When she comes, he hides.

  When she leaves, he will flirt.

  How cheap it is, anyway, he has a lot of small boxes.

  The saint has never seen such a shameless person!

  Zizheng and Yinzheng were two just now, one was seriously injured by Su Xuan, and the other was so angry that Wei Ting had a heart attack.

   A real heart attack, lying on the ground vomiting blood right now.

  The saint was also very angry.

  After Su Xuan unleashed his second sword, his physical strength was exhausted, and he could only protect himself, but he could no longer stop so many people at the same time.

   "Time to procrastinate...should be enough..."

   There was severe pain in his chest, and his face became pale.

   Wei Ting's situation is not much better than his.

  A master at the level of the saint is really scary.

   Wei Ting finally got a slap from her and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  The saint stopped chasing him suddenly, and took a slow look at Su Xuan, and said, "The jade-faced Rakshasa, the outcome has been decided, what do you think?"

  If Su Xuan tried his best, he could still make the last move.

  But he quickly understood that the saint didn't mean to fight him.

  On the other side of the street, Chief Lu pressed his long sword against Su Li's neck and pushed Su Li out of the night.

   Wei Xu stood at the corner of the street in a daze.

   Unresponsive to everything around.

  The saint blew her flute.

   Wei Xu moved, and walked towards the saint with dull eyes.

   Wei Ting jumped up suddenly, took out an injection given to him by Su Xiaoxiao, pulled off the needle cap, and stabbed it at Wei Xu's shoulder!

   Wei Xu's eyes darkened, and he fell into Wei Ting's arms.

  The holy maiden slapped Wei Ting into the air!

  Su Xuan swung his long sword and came to assassinate the saint!

   This move was calculated by Wei Ting, Wei Ting winked at Su Xuan before Zha Weixu.

   It was up to him to attract the attention of the saint, and Su Xuan delivered a fatal blow to the saint.

  Even if it can't kill her, at least it will seriously injure her!

  Changshi Lu's long sword cut Su Li's skin: "Stop! Or I'll cut off his head!"

   She meant it.

   If you dare to hurt the saint, she will tear this kid into pieces!

  Su Xuan's long sword deflected, and the sword energy pierced the sleeve of the saint.

   Wei Ting closed his eyes.

  Su Xuan fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, and used the Rakshasa sword to support the pillar, which was close to the fallen body.

  Su Li was about to cry: "It's all my fault... I'm too good at martial arts... If I had known, I wouldn't have escaped every day... I must have practiced martial arts with my grandfather at home... I... Huh? I'm gone!"

  Everyone followed his gaze.

  I saw Wei Xu, who was supposed to be lying on the ground, disappeared at some point.

  In a dark alley.

  Su Xiaoxiao dragged Wei Xu in with sex.

   "Father, you are so heavy!"

   "No way!"

  Su Xiaoxiao sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

   Wei Xu was unconscious and unable to swallow on his own.

  In fact, it is best to wait for him to wake up before feeding the medicine, but Wei Ting and the others will die.

  Su Xiaoxiao got up and bowed seriously to Wei Xu: "I'm sorry, dad!"

  She sanitized her hands, took out sterile gloves from the pharmacy and put them on, took out a nasal feeding tube and a small packet of liquid medicine, and gave Wei Xu a shot into it slowly.

  After packing up the things, Su Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, looking at Wei Xu without blinking.

  To be honest, she is not sure whether it is Wei Xu's medicine or not.

  One breath passes, two breaths pass, three...four breaths...

  Su Xiaoxiao murmured: "It won't be ineffective?"

   "You guys, go over there and look for it!"

  Here it comes, the Minister Lu is here!

  Su Xiaoxiao shook his shoulder.

   "If you don't wake up again, I will hide in the pharmacy and ignore you!"

   "Your son is about to be killed too!"

   Come in, come in!

   "They're over there!"

  On the ground, Wei Xu slowly opened his eyes.

   It was no longer dull eyes, nor a bloodthirsty fierce look.

  It is the solemnity and tolerance of memory, the awe-inspiring righteousness of the world, all of which fall into his eyes.

   At this moment, the real God of War awakens!

   Finally woke up, do you have a monthly pass for Daddy God of War? The list is too big, I really want to cry, woo.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)