The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 425 I Didn't Want to Run

Chapter 425 I Didn't Want to Run

"I don't want to run away, I just want to tell you that I can't handle either of these two Bi Fangs." Wen Jingrong took another step back and said with a soft sigh.

"Wen Jingrong, aren't you omnipotent?" Meng Shuixin sneered, watching the two Bi Fangs stop in front of his eyes, with wide eyes, panting, as if looking at Meng Shui Heart and Wen Jingrong.

"This is the place of Wanjia, and time is frozen. Here, I have no power." Wen Jingrong said, then shrugged helplessly.

Meng Shuixin turned his head to look at Wen Jingrong. Wen Jingrong didn't lie that he didn't have any supernatural powers in him, and Meng Shuixin couldn't tell when he disappeared, but now he has to admit that Wen Jingrong really doesn't have any abilities anymore.

Meng Shuixin didn't have much time to think about why Wen Jingrong lost all his strength in Wanjia's place, but the two Bi Fang in front of him seemed to be able to think too, thinking about the power of Meng Shuixin and Wen Jingrong.

With a flick of Meng Shuixin's hand, a long sword with blue flame broke out from Meng Shuixin's palm. Meng Shuixin performed several tricks of swordsmanship in the air, and the blue flame stagnated in the air ,combustion.

And the two roaring Bi Fang were originally calm, but when they saw the blue flames, they seemed to see some delicious food. As Meng Shuixin came over, a red fireball protruded from the innermost part of Bi Fang's body. The red flames scattered around Meng Shuixin, and a beautiful sword flower appeared on Meng Shuixin's hand. Little by little, he reached the bigger Bi Fang. For example, roaring, seeing the open wound on his body and roaring at the sky, Meng Shuixin stretched out one hand in the air, wearing a whirlwind on his hand, wrapped in a common The flames, like a huge missile, rushed towards the big Bi Fang. Bi Fang didn't have time to dodge the heavy blow, and Bi Fang who fell to the ground let out a heavy roar.

Meng Shuixin took a breath, and suddenly felt that his strength seemed to be used very quickly, but he obviously hadn't exerted much strength yet. Wen Jingrong really wanted to know what Meng Shuixin was wondering about, and said, "In Wanjia's Within the scope of power, time is static, so the power you have is also limited."

"What?" Meng Shuixin said, "If time stands still, shouldn't power be infinite?"

"Who told you?" Wen Jingrong raised an eyebrow.

Meng Shuixin dodged Da Bifang's jumping attack, swiped his long sword, and the hurricane wrapped around Da Bifang. The air was full of Da Bifang's roar, but he was trapped by the swift wind and couldn't move. Can only keep spraying flames presumptuously.

Meng Shuixin was not soft at all, he jumped up and stabbed straight into Da Bifang's body, only heard Yang Tian's roar, thick flame mixed with blood flowed out from Da Bifang's body.

But at this time, behind Meng Shuixin, he heard a roar that was even more tragic than the big Bifang in front of him. Turning around, Meng Shuixin saw the little Bi rushing towards Wen Jingrong. Wen Jingrong just in time It moved to the side, and was almost caught by Xiao Bifang.

Meng Shuixin looked at the Da Bifang in front of him, and then at the Da Bifang in front of Wen Jingrong. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he stabbed a long sword into it with all his strength. Inside Da Bifang's body.

I only heard Da Bifang roaring furiously for a while, after all, it turned into a ball of blazing flames and disappeared completely. Little Bifang was obviously taken aback by Meng Shuixin's actions, and then showed the unique ferocious look of a beast The expression on Wen Jingrong's face was clear. He didn't seem to be prepared to resist. He watched the little Bi Fang open his bloody mouth, but he didn't feel any pain after that. When Wen Jingrong opened his eyes, When it happened, it was a scene that I didn't expect. Meng Shuixin was standing in front of him, with his arm in Xiao Bifang's mouth, and the black flame on the other hand was carried on Xiao Bifang's head. Bi Fang roared in a low voice, let go of Meng Shuixin's arms and jumped far away, until he reached the place where the big Bi Fang died just now.

The hair on Xiao Bifang's body flickered, showing that he was holding back a great deal of anger, but he never rushed towards Meng Shuixin, but jumped into the deep jungle and disappeared.

Meng Shuixin looked at Bi Fang who had disappeared, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around, pulled Wen Jingrong and said, "Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I don't believe that people from the Wan family don't know about such a big movement. Know what they're up to."

After Meng Shuixin finished speaking, she realized that she hadn't managed to pull the young man behind her, so she turned around and looked at Wen Jingrong. The boy's usually calm eyes were stained with something that Meng Shuixin couldn't even comprehend. s color.

"What are you doing? Could it be that you still want to find someone from the Wan family? Let's forget about it today, they've clearly set us up." Meng Shuixin pulled Wen Jingrong, but the boy remained motionless.

"Wen Jingrong? Are you injured?" Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong who didn't understand and could only think of this reason.

"Just now, you were able to get rid of both Bi Fang, why?"

"Why?" Meng Shuixin frowned and asked.

"Just now you could have dealt with both Bi Fang."

"Wen Jingrong, do you think too much of me?" Meng Shuixin said with a wry smile, "How can I deal with two ancient beasts and save you?"

"I thought you wished for me to die..." Wen Jingrong's voice was a little low, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

Meng Shuixin was startled, what Wen Jingrong said was correct, he really wanted Wen Jingrong to die, but not now, Wen Jingrong couldn't die now, not to mention that Meng Shuixin didn't think he could die so easily, unlike others If you can't die at all, it's better to let him be your own favor.

This is the result of Meng Shuixin's thinking in such a short period of time just now. Meng Shuixin really admires himself more and more. He can analyze the pros and cons in such a short period of time, but it is still too slow. If If you hurry up, you don't have to get hurt for no reason.

"How come, you are my boyfriend, why would I want the person I like to die? Wen Jingrong, you really think too much." Meng Shuixin smiled softly, but secretly despised herself in her heart, Thinking about it, I'm really getting more and more shameless, and I don't even draft drafts when I talk nonsense.

It's just that Meng Shuixin hadn't finished speaking in his heart when Wen Jingrong woke him up, only to hear Wen Jingrong think of it in the top of his head with a little sigh: "Actually, I really hope that your sentence The words are sincere."

"Am I sincere?" Meng Shuixin raised his head and looked at Wen Jingrong with a smile on his face. Anyone who saw it would think that it was a cheek full of application and lingering love.

But Wen Jingrong was unmoved.

Because of the injury, Meng Shuixin asked for a week's leave. In fact, Meng Shuixin really didn't want to take leave. After finally going to school, she really wanted to enjoy her student life.

But for Wen Jingrong's sake, forget it, and the injury this time seems to be a little different from the previous ones, and I always feel that the healing speed of the wound is a bit too slow, even for a normal person. too normal.

And the bitten wound often glows a little bit of fluorescence after the blood dries, which makes people a little scared.

Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong who was changing her gauze and asked, "Beauty, do you think my arm will fly?"

"No." Wen Jingrong said without turning his head too much.

"The analogy is too domineering, but if one is let go, Takeo will be troubled later. Bifang has always been male and female. If one is missing, the hostility will increase. They don't know the gap in time. It's because of the Wan family, or because of the Yin Ghost God Realm." Meng Shuixin said, and then because of the pain in his arm, he yelled, "Wen Jingrong, you want to kill someone!"

Meng Shuixin was in a hurry to see that Wen Jingrong used a small knife to touch the rotten skin on his arm. Although he didn't feel anything anymore, he still felt a slight pain, but he didn't know why, even if it was such a small Meng Shuixin wanted to yell out the pain, and to put it bluntly, she really wanted to do it.

"This Bi Fang's poison is really domineering. You see, people who reject the Wan family will soon have a place to use their medical skills. Do you have any regrets?" Wen Jingrong said lightly, and then used gauze to wrap Meng Shui Heart's arms bandaged up.

"Anyway, I was injured because of you. If I really lose an arm, you will support me for the rest of my life." Meng Shuixin said without curiosity.

"Can't you let me raise my heart for a day?" A slightly complaining voice came up from the door, and Meng Shuixin looked at Meng Rong standing at the door, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, do you think I am Is there anything wrong?"

"What the hell is going on here? What hurt you?" Meng Rong walked in, looked at Meng Shuixin on the bed and asked, the injury was so overbearing, although Meng Rong would not think of Bi Fang , but still know that it is not a simple matter.

"No, Grandpa, it's not very important, is it because you don't warm Jingrong?" Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong back and said.

"Grandpa Meng, you don't have to worry, just look serious, and you'll be fine in a few days." Wen Jingrong stood up and said, throwing the gauze with Xue in his hand into the trash can.

(End of this chapter)

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