322 Daddy, Save Me

Ying Linlin stepped back, her back resting against the railing. Her face beneath the bamboo hat was already pale.

The name of Hydra resounded throughout the southern continent, and of course he had heard of it.

Unexpectedly, just one day after leaving home, I met someone I couldn't deal with.

He was only a late-stage war saint, and he had no power to fight back against the peak war god.

Do I really have to give the mustard bag to him?

What about his tuition? Besides, the money in the mustard bag was earned by selling his father's treasures. He couldn't just go home empty-handed.

Ying Linlin dug his nails into his palms. No, he couldn't give in!

"Boy, let me ask you again, you stole our money and why don't you return it?" Hydra had lost its patience.

When buying the ticket, he stood in line behind the young man. Relying on his height, he saw that the young man's mustard bag was full of gold coins!

So he started thinking about robbery.

After following the boy onto the airship, he confirmed that the boy was traveling alone, and he no longer had any concerns.

A small late-stage war saint, carrying a huge sum of money and traveling alone, was unlucky to run into Hydra.

Ying Linlin clenched the mustard seed bag tightly, her neck stubborn, "You said that was your money, then tell me, how much is in it?"

Hydra's expression changed.

While he was queuing, he accidentally caught sight of a golden patch, but he really didn't know how much it was.

He blurted out, "Thirty thousand gold coins!"

"Haha!" The young man opened the mustard seed bag and showed it to everyone: "Look everyone, I have 100,000 gold coins here, but he said he only has 30,000. It's obvious that he is lying!"

One hundred thousand gold coins!

Everyone swallowed hard.

This young man is really a fat sheep, no wonder he was targeted by Hydra. It's a pity that he is too naive.

As expected, after the Hydra scanned the gold coins with its mental power, the greed in its eyes became even stronger.

He licked his lips.

"Haha, I made a mistake. It is indeed 100,000 gold coins. Your mustard seed bag is mine."

Ying Linlin was stunned.

In his noble understanding, he thought that if he produced evidence, Hydra would back off for the sake of face.

But I never thought that there would be such shameless people in the world!

"You, you are shameless!"

"Hand it over and I'll spare your life."

"Don't even think about it!"

The Hydra looked at the stubborn boy and narrowed its eyes dangerously.

If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with alcohol.

He released his pressure!

boom!

The little late-stage War Saint was instantly pressed down and a trace of blood flowed from his lips.

"Do you want to hand it over or not?"

"Haha." Ying Linlin supported the railing with one hand and raised the mustard bag with difficulty with the other hand to the outside of the deck.

There is a transparent array barrier around the deck, which can block the strong wind generated by the fast-moving airship. At this time, Ying Linlin stretched her hand outside the barrier.

The strong wind blew the mustard bag back and forth.

"Force me? I'll just throw away the mustard seed bag!"

Hydra sneered.

This kid dares to play tricks, he is really looking for death.

"I gave you a chance, but you were useless."

He narrowed his eyes: "Spiritual shock!"

Ying Linlin felt a sudden pain in his head! The peak War God's mental power violently invaded his mind, causing him to instantly feel cold all over. He was frozen in place, unable to move.

He wanted to throw away the mustard seed bag, but his hands seemed to not belong to him and had no feeling at all.

He opened his eyes wide, looked at the Hydra, clenched his fists, grinned, and walked closer step by step.

Then, he grabbed him with his big hand and threw him aside like a chicken.

The mustard seed bag also fell into his hands.

He threw the mustard seed bag high in the air and looked at Ying Linlin as if he were looking at an ant.

Then, he raised his foot and stepped on Ying Linlin's abdomen.

Not using full strength, just to torture.

"Ah!" The boy cried out in pain and tilted his head back.

The hat fell off, revealing his extremely handsome face.

The whole audience gasped.

"This boy?"

"It's so beautiful!"

His long eyebrows, slender almond-shaped eyes, and porcelain-white skin were now flushed with pain. His painful expression made people want to torture him even more.

Hydra was stunned for a moment.

He stepped hard again, and seeing the boy biting his lips tightly, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, he laughed perversely:

"A thief like this should be caught and sold for a good price! Only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Yes, yes." Several followers behind him also laughed: "This delicate and tender appearance must be liked by many powerful people. It can be sold for at least 500,000 gold coins."

Listening to their humiliation, Ying Linlin's face turned red with anger, anger surged in her chest, and a voice in her head was shouting.

Don’t endure it anymore, Ying Linlin, kill them all!

So what if there are a lot of people around watching? So what if I'm exposed?

Rather than living without dignity, it is better to die with honor and take these evils with you! It can also be considered a blessing to the world.

The dark pupils turned blue from time to time, and something seemed to be stirring under the skin of the forehead, trying to get out.

He breathed rapidly, raised his hand, and grasped the foot that was still wreaking havoc on his abdomen.

"Oh, you still dare to resist? It seems that you won't be obedient unless you are crippled." The Hydra bent down and wrapped its spiritual power around the short sword of the middle-grade holy weapon in his hand.

With a cruel curl of his lips, he was about to pick at the tendons of Ying Linlin's hand!

"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and the Hydra's wrist felt numb.

A ball of terrifying energy came from not far away and hit his dagger.

The Hydra's body tilted, and the dagger stabbed into the ground beside it with a buzzing sound.

An angry voice rang out: "Are you tired of bullying my son?"

Ying Linlin turned around when she heard the voice and saw her father standing far away on the other side of the deck with an angry look on his face.

His mouth pursed, and he cried out.

"Daddy!"

The blue color in his eyes faded, and the restlessness under the skin on his forehead also stopped. His heart had never been so peaceful.

Ying Qingming's face was terribly cold.

He couldn't imagine what would become of his son if he had come a step later.

He raised his head and looked towards the Hydra, murderous intent gathering in his eyes like a storm.

Qin Youyou leaned against the window and looked at the scenery happily for a while.

Suddenly, I was startled: "Something is wrong!"

"What's wrong, brother?" Xiao Feiyun was puzzled.

Qin Youyou looked down at the airship, and a doubt slowly arose in her heart.

"Why am I not afraid of heights?"

Before, she ate a failed flying pill made by the old ghost Danxie during a fight. Logically, she would be afraid of heights for three months, but why didn't she have any reaction until now?

Is it because it feels safer through the window?

Qin Youyou took Xiao Feiyun by the hand and said, "Let's go to the observation deck."

There are no windows on the observation deck, only a few railings, and the risk factor is much higher than in the private room.

If she is not afraid of heights even on the observation deck, it means that the side effects of the old ghost Danxie’s flying pill are ineffective on her!

Then she would make a lot of money.

When she thought of this, Qin Youyou couldn't wait.

Xiao Feiyun also wanted to take a look around, so he nodded quickly: "Okay!"

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