Chapter 236: 235. Do you still want to kill me? (4/4) "Distracted?"
The leading masked man sneered and walked forward, kicking Qiangzi who was lying on the ground right in the abdomen.
Bang!
Qiangzi’s whole body flew a hundred meters, sliding out a shallow trench a hundred meters long on the ground, only to stop at the vacant land that had just been cleared in the City Lord’s Mansion, and after he stopped, Qiangzi’s whole person also languished.
The injury of a broken arm was really too severe.
This kick made him suffer immensely.
He originally intended to seal his meridians to stop the blood from flowing out, to preserve his life for the time being, but the enemy simply didn’t give him that chance. This kick caused him to bleed even more, making his whole person feel dizzy.
However, what he thought of now was not himself, but the Spiritual Cuisine.
With the Spiritual Cuisine destroyed, and himself possibly dying here, the crisis of the old ancestor could surely not be overcome.
Even if he somehow survived for another day, the chances of survival were slim.
The Sun Family’s interference, Lord Lu Ye can’t do anything about it.
The leading masked man walked up to Qiangzi, sneered, and said, "We followed you all the way here. Stepping on us for advancement, your Biyue Family, should have some deaths, couldn’t let the Sun Family keep dying, right? First is you, second is your ancestor Piaoling, a perfect beginning!"
Qiangzi clenched his bloody teeth and coldly asked, "Who are you?"
"Does it matter who we are? All you need to know is that the people killing you are from the Sun Family."
The words fell, the sword rose.
White light reappeared!
This time the white light directly penetrated Qiangzi’s chest, piercing through the heart.
This time, Qiangzi became completely motionless.
One person checked his breath and immediately said, "He’s dead."
As soon as the words fell, another person beside him spoke, "Same Upper Profound Realm, he really was no match."
The leader immediately said, "Alright, this place is not suitable for lingering, let’s go first. There’s a Half-Step Divine Profound among us, though we might not be afraid, there’s a chance of our identities being exposed."
Having said that, he led them away.
The other two followed closely.
With the departure of the three, the street finally quieted down.
But because of the recent fight, no one came near.
And it was precisely when the three left that Qiangzi suddenly opened his eyes, and then his whole body trembled. He was still alive, but there wasn’t much difference from being dead.
"Medicine!"
With a faint mumble, Qiangzi crawled towards the foot of Yunlan Mountain, slow and grueling.
Blood, like ink, was smeared on the ground, writing a long, unfinished character. At the front of the character, Qiangzi, with the last of his life, tried to make a pause.
When climbing the Thousand Layers, this "stroke" finally paused!
Which also meant, Qiangzi could no longer climb.
"Sect Leader Wen!"
Without the strength to crawl, he could only shout towards the top of Yunlan Mountain with a voice barely louder than a mosquito’s.
Even in death, he wanted Sect Leader Wen to make another portion.
He couldn’t take it away, but at least Senior Lu Ye who would later come looking for him could take another portion of Spiritual Cuisine when he reached the Immortal Sect. This way, the great ancestor could at least eat the life-saving Spiritual Cuisine in time today.
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Yunlan Mountain.
Having just reached the dormitory area and planning to purchase the Sword Control Skill, system’s voice suddenly came to his ear.
"Host, the Qiangzi just now has returned."
This time, the system even brought out a screen for him to see.
Wen Ping saw Qiangzi, who was dying and missing an arm, his face showed more doubt.
Just went down the mountain and got beaten like this?
So unlucky?
With doubt, Wen Ping had to leave the dormitory area and came to the Thousand Layers.
With a step, directly came before Qiangzi.
When Qiangzi saw Wen Ping had really heard his call and came to his side, he squeezed out a faint smile.
Because he was near death, the smile was tinged with misery, more like a tragic smile of sadness.
"Sect Leader Wen... Spiritual Cuisine... spilled... you... make... another portion..."
It took him a minute to say a sentence.
But Wen Ping patiently listened till the end.