Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 904 He hasn't changed, he's old (2)

"My lord... my lord, help me..."

Lu Jida was not stupid, he also heard Ye Shura's implication, and ignored the impenetrable fist, he struggled to find Ye Shura's side, and howled and pulled the corner of his clothes at his feet.

"My lord, save me..."

Looking at the blood stains on the corner of his clothes, Ye Shura's lips revealed a different smile.

Slightly tilting his head, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiu Xin and Mu Feng.

"Are you two tired? I look tired..."

Only then did Qiu Xin and Mu Feng stop their moves and stand resentfully.

Taking advantage of Lu Jida's inattention, Qiu Xin kicked him hard on the chin again.

"puff……"

Lu Jida was unprepared this time.

He didn't expect that Qiu Xin, who had withdrawn his hand, would dare to be so presumptuous in front of Ye Xiuluo, and would strike if he didn't say hello.

With a muffled snort, a mouthful of blood mixed with two front teeth flew out in an instant.

But he didn't dare to groan or groan anymore, he could only hide the pain all over his body, lay there awkwardly, didn't dare to move, and waited quietly for his fate to come.

My life is about to be lost, so what are these two teeth? !

"My lord, there is no need to show mercy to this kind of person... He can sell his master now, and he can sell you one day... You don't need him as a rotten cabbage, so why keep him? !"

Qiu Xin glared at Lu Jida fiercely, as if he was looking for the most suitable opportunity to make a move, and was ready to do it again.

"Didn't he say it himself? Keep him, there will be unexpected surprises in this game..."

Ye Xiuluo crouched down in front of Lu Jida and chuckled slowly, his eyes dark.

"Is that what you mean?"

"Yes..." Lu Jida replied vaguely.

Two front teeth fell out, and my speech was always leaking.

"Qiu Xin..." Ye Xiuluo stood up slowly.

"My lord..." Qiu Xin had already guessed the ending, and he stepped forward with some reluctance.

"Take him... take care of him, don't let him die before seeing the prince..."

"Yes……"

Qiu Xin responded with a deep voice, and while Ye Xiuluo was not paying attention, he kicked him hard again.

"Are you dead? Those who are not dead stand up..."

Lu Jida was in pain all over his body, but when his life was still in danger, he didn't dare to call out the pain, so he could only stand up tremblingly while thanking Ye Shura.

Mu Feng pointed at Lu Jida's forehead like a warning, before he could speak, he lowered his head in loss, nodded embarrassingly, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Master Mu..."

The corner of Mu Feng's mouth twitched, looking at Ye Xiuluo's back, he finally lowered his hand resentfully.

"Let me tell you... our father is kind, but we are not good friends... If you dare to break the rules, be careful that our fists don't have eyes..."

"No, no, no... the little one knows what to do..."

Lu Jida's head was about to bend to his knees, and he kept nodding to Qiu Xin and Mu Feng.

Since ancient times, it has always been easy for Hades, and difficult for little ghosts.

Any one of these two people can make him half-dead and peel off his skin.

Therefore, it is better for him to make offerings in front of his grandfather.

"It's good to know..."

Mu Feng kicked him in disbelief, turned around and chased Ye Shura.

"Grandpa... where are we going now?"

"Back to the capital..."

"Back to the capital?" Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment: "Then... don't care about the affairs of the Tartars?"

(End of this chapter)