Yipin farm girl

Chapter 855 Accident on the Top of the Cliff (1)
"Le'er!" Fu Gen looked at Yu Tongle who was kneeling at his feet with a pleading look on his face, his heart ached, and a pale smile appeared on his face, "Get up first."

Yu Tongle had tears in his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

"Bingling, Bingfu, go help Miss Fu."

The two maidservants looked at each other, they answered in unison, and in a blink of an eye they entered the circle surrounded by men in black.

"Master..." Duanmu frowned, glanced at Fu Gen, and said in a low voice, "Prince Si Ming is still waiting outside, we shouldn't delay here for too long."

Yelu took it indifferently, nodded, and his eyes were sharp, "Except for Moore and Yu Tongle, the rest will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes." Duanmu responded, raised his eyes and waved to the man in black.

Another round of attack begins.

The man in black strikes fiercely, and his moves are fatal. Dongqing guards Fu Yunshan's side, and his strikes are even faster, more ruthless, and more accurate, and the blood boils. She hasn't killed for a long time, and she will forget the pleasure of killing!
"Girl! With Mr. Fu here, Miss Biao will be fine for the time being! The reinforcements haven't arrived, we are outnumbered, you go first, and I will find a chance to escape." Dongqing was anxious, her life was given by her master, and she practiced martial arts desperately for so many years , for a moment like today!

The girl is the person on the cusp of the master's heart, and she is very good to her, and she is absolutely happy to die for her!

But her girl...

"No! I can't leave you alone!" Fu Yunshan rejected her idea without even thinking about it. Chi Lian under him was like a giant python with a poisonous tongue. Wherever he went, he was either killed or injured!

"Girl..." Dongqing's eyes were full of emotion, and the soft sword in her hand was used to the limit, and no one was able to get close to the two of them for a while.

Yu Tongle looked startled, his face was frighteningly pale, his hands clenched the hem of Fu Gen's robe at some point, trembling slightly.

"Le'er, get up..."

Fu Gen reached out to help Yu Tongle up, pulled her behind, pushed the wheelchair to Yelumo's side, raised his head slightly, his handsome face was covered with thin ice, and his eyes were not warm at all, "Yelumo, what are you doing today? Do you have to kill Fu Yunshan?"

Yelumo lowered his eyes, stared at him, nodded, "I must die!"

"No!" Behind him, Yu Tongle suddenly grabbed Fu Gen's shoulders with such force that Fu Gen suffered a little pain.

He turned his head to Yu Tongle and smiled warmly, although lightly but with soothing power, he patted Yu Tongle's hand, "Don't worry, Miss Fu San will be fine."

"Fu Yunshan must die today, but..." Yelumo glanced at the woman behind his son, with a sneer on his lips, "If you want, you can go back to Beiliang with us. Although you can't be a regular wife, you can still be a concubine." Harmless!"

"Yelumo!" Fu Gen frowned, and said coldly, "I won't go back to Beiliang with you! I saved Yu Tongle! I saved Fu Yunshan too!"

"Oh?" Yelumo had a half-smile, "This place is located in a dense forest, desolate and uninhabited, depending on you..." He looked up and down Fu Gen, whose eyes were so weak that he needed a wheelchair, "How can I save him?"

Fu Gen met his smile with an expression that was half a smile but not a smile. The dissimilar appearance was unexpectedly so harmonious, so like...a father and son.

Duanmu was dazed for a moment, and so was Yelumo.

When the two came back to their senses, they saw that Fu Gen touched a button somewhere on the wheelchair with both hands, and dense needle-like hidden weapons suddenly sprayed out from the armrest of the wheelchair. To two or three!

The needle was as thin as a cow's hair, and it was originally used by Fu Gen for self-defense, but he didn't want to use it here today.

(End of this chapter)