The strongest cheating student

Chapter 147
Seeing Mu Ling's actions, Han Wudao didn't care who the guy opposite him was, he only knew to appear beside this super beauty at the fastest speed, and gently supported Mu Ling's slender waist, which was seriously injured, with both hands. *soft*no*skinny.

"Eat this, come on, open your mouth, and I'll feed you." A healing medicine with eighth-rank and nine-dain alchemy appeared in Han Wudao's hand, with a faint aura exuding from it, making people know it's not ordinary at a glance .

Don't ask so much, this healing medicine of the eighth grade and nine dao pill patterns was refined by the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron for Han Wudao just now, and he told Han Wudao that Mu Ling's injury was very serious, especially her back. The root back helps the bone.

With a pale face, Mu Ling nodded slightly, opened the small mouth with red lips that countless men wanted to kiss, and asked Han Wudao to feed the elixir into her small mouth. Envious.

He didn't look at Mu Ling's beauty, but he felt Han Wudao's deep love for her, and this woman named Mu Ling was also infatuated with Han Wudao, and he sighed in his heart: "Oh, I'm really sad for Xiayu and the others. Ah, it’s a good thing they’re not here, otherwise, I don’t know what will happen.”

In addition, a bottle of top-level healing plaster appeared in Han Wudao's hand, and he poured out a handful of plaster on his hand. The strong scent of the medicine and the faint aura emanating from it made people know that it was something extraordinary. , Seeing that Marshal Lin's eyes straightened up, he sighed in his heart: What kind of plaster is this?Nine products?

"You are seriously injured. I want to touch your clothes. Will you let me touch your body?" Han Wudao whispered in her ear.

"Well, touch it, it's not like you haven't touched it before, why pretend to be clean!" Mu Lingbai glanced at him, thinking that he used to be touched by his salty pig hands every day on the earth, thinking in his heart: "This He has a real figure, which is cheap for him!"

Mr. Zhao, who was being kidnapped by Mu Ling, seemed to have heard what Mu Ling said.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the pale Mu Ling and asked, "Why? Why did you treat me like this? Why, puff..."

Poor Mr. Zhao, he was not beaten to death by his uncle, but he was so angry with the woman he loved so much that he vomited blood, and even passed out a little later; looking at the young man next to him who was one or two years younger than himself, he put his hand into Mu Ling's clothes In the skirt, slowly touched her body, touching the body that even Mr. Zhao had never touched, his hands were soft as if they had no bones.

Mu Ling didn't bother to answer Mr. Zhao's question. He was an idiot. He only had Han Wudao in his eyes. He felt Han Wudao's gentle movements. Maybe Han Wudao was afraid of hurting her.He felt Han Wudao's fingers trembling while applying the medicine on her slippery skin.

"Don't touch the front, there are people watching here, if you want, when we come back alive, you can play as you like." Mu Ling slowly turned his head, facing this little Han Wudao who no longer looked like Han Wudao before. Handsome guy, but feeling his familiar movements made her feel extremely sweet.

She didn't feel disgusted because Han Wudao looked different from before. Mu Ling didn't have this kind of disgust in her heart, only sweet and deep love; if there weren't so many people here, she would still want to ride on Han Wudao and be with him Here, with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, the battle has been fought for thousands of rounds.

Even in the face of a powerful enemy, the two of them are still so calm, and even Marshal Lin next to him is worried about the two of them. He is worried that if the young man in Mu Ling's hands cannot hijack the other party, then all of them will die. here.

Fortunately, Zilan and the others didn't come over, otherwise it would be troublesome, maybe the other party would kill them and threaten Han Wudao.

Now Zilan and the others are in the armored vehicle, which is parked in a hidden place tens of miles away, and the outside is covered by dense leaves and branches. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find.

"How, do you feel better?" Han Wudao really wanted to touch the pair of G-level places in front of Mu Ling, but he saw a murderous guy next to him, as well as Marshal Lin and a young trash. , That's why he didn't do this, and acted very solemnly to treat the wound on Mu Ling's back.

"Well, it's great to meet you, this little pain is nothing!" Mu Ling nodded slightly, responding to Han Wudao whose eyes were full of love for her.

At the same time, she felt the scorching pain on her back, which was replaced by a burst of coolness. She also felt that the broken bones in her body and the bleeding internal organs were also restored by the pills she swallowed. It was miraculous that all the injuries on her body recovered instantly. Coming over, her face gradually turned rosy, and the strength in her body made her a little bit about to break through.

Next, let's get down to business.

An inscribed dagger appeared in Han Wudao's hand, regardless of the so-called martial sage in front of him, he stabbed into Mr. Zhao's back at once; even if his tempered body is very strong, but under Han Wudao's dagger that cuts iron like mud , White inside, red inside out.

"Did you hurt my girl, did you hurt my woman..." Han Wudao stabbed him three times in the back, gnashing his teeth and cursing.

"Why your woman, this is my fiancee, Mu Ling, tell me that none of this is true, it's not true." He was deceiving himself and didn't want to accept this fact.

"Fart, what is your fiancée, this is my lover." Han Wudao stabbed him again and cursed.

Wu Zong's fifth-level powerhouse will not die so easily, not to mention that Han Wudao didn't stab into his heart, at most it was only a little bit of skin and at most it was very painful.

But what he is hurting now is not the skin trauma, but the pain in his heart, the heart is like a thousand arrows piercing through, the pain made him vomit blood several times, the pain made him feel like dying, but thinking of this feeling that lied to him, He also killed all the women in his family, and he didn't want to die like this.

"Husband, we can't kill him like this. Whether we can leave or not depends on him." Mu Ling doesn't think Han Wudao's methods are cruel. If Han Wudao is not the opponent of the old man in front of him, maybe Han Wudao will cut him into pieces .

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Hearing what Mu Ling said, Han Wudao nodded slightly and said, "During this time, I have suffered and tired you!"

"I'm not tired. As long as I meet you, no matter what I encounter, I'm not afraid." Mu Ling shook his head.

"Well, from now on, let me protect you. No matter whether you go to heaven or hell, whoever hurts you, I will punish him and destroy his entire family." A black long sword appeared in Han Wudao's hand.

Han Wudao's words made Marshal Lin speechless: "Your Mu Lingwu King is on the ninth floor, and you are only on the ninth floor of a martial artist. What do you use to protect him?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"I am your teacher!"

The black long sword that came out suddenly surprised Marshal Lin, and Uncle Zhao, who had been paying attention to their movements, saw Han Wudao's instant pill, instant dagger, and instant long sword in Han Wudao's hands, and his eyes narrowed.

The black long sword, this is when Han Wudao came from the road just now, he asked Tiandao Shending to remake his poisonous sword, and smelted it into the most poisonous weapon, the kind that can kill all warriors with poison.

This is the only method Han Wudao hopes for, otherwise, Han Wudao really doesn't know what to use to fight against the Martial Saint; in Lin Dashuai's words, the nine-tiered Martial Master may not even be able to beat the Martial Saint with a single finger.

"Boy, you are very courageous and courageous." Uncle Zhao slowly approached the young couple with a long sword in his hand and said, "As long as you let my nephew go and hand over the magic weapon in your hand, forgive me!" You two don't die, and let you two get out of here."

"Uncle, leave me alone, kill this pair of #狗* man and woman, kill them."

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