let me be quiet

It was obvious that they were also very scared. Everyone, young and old, was trembling. Dr. Chen stammered, shaking his beard, "You, you..."

"Doctor Chen, it's great to see you, what's going on?"

Before the word was out of his mouth, he heard a long sound of reprimanding the horse. When he turned his head to look, Qian Yitong was still riding on Prince Yu's tall horse, and stopped beside the corpse, condescending and looking down at him coldly.

That look was nothing but suspicion.

"what have you done?"

His expressionless and serious face was gloomy like icicles, and he questioned the corpse half a street away.

Hua Li couldn't see his eyes, even though he was so far away, even though he just happened to pass by, it made him somehow feel like he killed these people by himself.

Also blushing and heart beating, Nawan Qingqian panicked: "You, you don't think that I killed these people, do you?"

Before he answered, he raised two sword-like eyebrows, leaped off the horse, and flew past the corpse as a shadow, landing in front of Huali almost at the speed of teleportation.

When we met again, we were already holding a sword in our hands.

He wanted to kill him, and probably should.

No, not maybe, he should have been killed long ago.

He knew that he didn't kill these people, he was so stupid, how could he have such ability.

But he imposed on himself the idea that these people were killed by him, so that he could justifiably kill him.

However, it is obvious that it can be killed.

He is a demon, he can be killed obviously, why, when he is approaching, why can't he do it?

Qian Yitong's eyelashes were black and thick, and at this moment, the upper and lower eyelashes were almost squeezed together, only a chilling and icy cold light appeared from the concealed pupils.

Within a sword's distance, he looked terrifying.But he was afraid of losing his soul.

They stared at each other for a long time, the sword on his neck was cold and merciless, so painful that Huali was about to be pierced through that layer of wheat milk-colored tender white skin.

"No, I didn't kill it, you, you believe me, I just happened to pass by."

Hua Li moved his gaze to the sharp and shining sword, wanting to use the reflection on the blade to see if his neck was pierced.

"You still want to quibble when you are about to die?"

Qian Yitong hoped that he would be more ruthless, that he would be killed if he slashed with a sword, so he pretended to be vicious and threatened him to admit it.

Hua Li was frightened and angry, he had never seen such an unreasonable person: "You clearly know that I don't even know a little bit of magic, how could I kill so many people?"

Qian Yitong is annoyed, you clearly know that I have feelings for you, why don't you stay away from me?

"Do you still dare to talk back? I advise you to admit it quickly, so that the poor will let you die happily."

After saying that, the tip of the sword exerted force again, and his strength was well controlled, making Huali feel very painful, but he was reluctant to pierce the tender white.

The obvious pain made Huali feel that his neck must have been pierced. He wanted to get angry, rolled his Adam's apple, and suppressed it: "Do you know that you are very annoying?"

"Huh, is that right? I really owe you the dislike, I'll kill you now, go to the underworld and slowly hate it!"

After finishing speaking, he really wanted to slash his sword.

"Uh...stop it."

The slowness of the door of the medical hall can be seen clearly, this kid is still bleeding his father's blood to some extent, he is clearly reluctant in his heart, but his mouth is extremely stubborn.

They have become a tragedy, how can history repeat itself, at least they are the sons of someone they loved, so please help if you can.

What would his life have been like if he had awakened earlier and held his hand to escape for half a lifetime?

"Oh, boy, you will regret killing him."

"Regret? In Qian Yitong's dictionary, the word regret is not written!"

"Okay, I won't talk about regrets, but about your illness. If you want to lose sleep at night for the rest of your life, kill him."

Insomnia?What does killing me have to do with insomnia?Hua Li is puzzled, but Qian Yitong is slightly stunned, love can't love, and killing can't kill, I'm doomed, am I going to have insomnia for half my life?

The sword held high dazzled so much that it reflected the two people who were looking at each other among the blood corpses on the ground, and they were also in a stalemate.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly beckoned the medicine boy to arrest him.

Rubbing his beard, he said, "You clearly know that he didn't kill these people, so why force yourself? The more you deliberately try to avoid some things, the more you will be unable to escape. Why don't you let nature take its course."

Hua Li took advantage of his stupidity and wanted to escape, but suddenly his ankles tightened, as if he was being held tightly by something, cheating his body?With a chill running down his spine, he turned his eyes and looked back hastily.

It was Li Dalong, who had dozens of knives in his body, shaking a bloody hand, with blood spurting from his mouth, and his voice was extremely weak: "...Brother, brother, why don't you kill me for a long time, why don't you save me First?"

Everyone was shocked!

Slow to react first: "Save people quickly, save people quickly."

Hua Li hurriedly bent down to check the situation: "I'm still alive."

Last time he knocked out Qian Yitong, thinking he was dead, this time he learned a lesson, knowing that he should breathe first.

The two drug boys no longer cared about the money, and went to carry him away. Seeing that he was still there, one of them cast a contemptuous look at him: "Brother, there are already enough corpses, can you stop adding trouble and help me?" saving people?"

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, but I forgot what to do because of my personal emotions during this golden rescue period.

Qian Yitong blushed slightly, took back his sword and went to help, and put his hand next to Huali to lift him up, Huali was annoyed, and signaled him with his eyes: "Go and check the other personnel, I have seen the ones over there, they are all dead, Start here."

"I want you to take care of it, first carry him in and then talk."

Qian Yitong was also angry, it turned out that he was squatting there just now to save people, how could there be such a kind monster in the world?I thought he was going to breathe a corpse or something.

"There's something wrong..." Huali muttered softly.

Squinting over: "Who do you think is wrong?"

Stare back: "I'll tell whoever has something wrong."

Weak Li Dalong: "... two, I am in the rescue, can you respect the wounded?"

During the speech, the four carried Li Dalong into the hospital, arranged the operating table slowly and surprisingly quickly, and ordered them to put him on the stage, the two medicine boys stayed behind to help, and the two of them went out to check on the others.

The two held hands and you squeezed me, and I pushed you out to the door, just in time to meet Prince Yu who was rushing after Yunfei.

When Prince Yu saw such a tragic scene, his heart broke like a jack, and a boulder fell down and was hammered hard. He looked up to the sky with red eyes and roared: "Who did it? Who did it?"

Qian Yitong was inexplicably angry: "Scream, hurry up and help me see if there are still people alive!"

Hua Li looked at the two of them, a psychopath who sometimes wanted to kill herself and sometimes wanted to play with herself.A woman who is so beautiful as a prince but makes Tang Weier go on the road of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

None of them are good things!

I didn't bother to pay attention to them, and went to look at the corpse by myself.

Lord Yu suppressed his grief, picked up the tragic dead one by one, and shouted: "003...009...127..."

Hua Li was inexplicably distressed by him shouting at the same time, looking at these soldiers and his attire, he also understood that the people who died in vain must be his subordinates.

Shaking his head, he went to his side and patted him on the shoulder: "My condolences, there is currently one alive, and the helmet should be the leader."

"Did you say it was Long'er? Is it Long'er? Where is he?" Prince Yu's hands were stained with blood, and he threw away a dying soldier to shake Huali's shoulder.

Hua Li was terrified by his red eyes: "...you calm down, search for other survivors first, he is in the hospital for emergency treatment."

He just left him, this is the armored soldier he is most proud of, there are 288 people in the whole camp, and he can call every soldier by number.

They used to sweat and train together day and night, they used to spill their blood on the battlefield together, they once ate meat and drank together, and they once sang loudly after returning from victorious battles.

They laughed, they never shed tears, they gave themselves their bodies, lives and even their souls, and he was their head.

They have never failed, but suddenly, the moment they left, it was only half an hour, and dead bodies were everywhere.

What's even more absurd is that under his own eyes, at the feet of this little emperor, Prince Yu, who is called No One Dare to Touch Earth Yu.

His face was extremely terrifying, like a hedgehog whose thorns had been pulled out alive: "Calm down, yes, calm down."

Hua Li didn't know what to say, so he had to pat him on the shoulder again: "Brother, hold on, people will die eventually."

I don't know if he listened or not, and his face didn't change at all, he just went to check the other corpses in a dull manner.

"Come here, this one is still alive." Qian Yitong shouted over there.

Both of them collected their emotions and rushed to help.

Soon Los Angeles officials and the Tang family also arrived. The soldiers brought by the officials were equipped with a special medical team to check the corpses one by one just in case. The scene was busy for a while. Up to five are still angry.

It was already afternoon after busy work, only then did Qian Yitong remember that he was going to meet his master at the foot of the south of the city, and pulled Huali away: "Follow me."

Huali and other soldiers were cleaning up the corpses, a total of 72 corpses, so many corpses could only be dragged out of the city with a cart and burned collectively, otherwise it would be easy to get plague.

"Idiots will go with you." Hua Li carried a dead body and threw it on the cart. His whole body was covered in blood, and a small bruise was also scratched on his cheek.

The initial nausea and fear are completely gone, and the more you see it, the more numb it becomes.

"You have nothing to do here, come with me, I will take you to meet the master, see if I can get rid of your evil spirit and become a normal person."

He tugged at the skirt of his shirt, reaching out to wipe the blood off his cheek.

Huali didn't know the truth, so he slapped his hand off and said, "What are you doing?"

"do not move!"

Qian Yitong was angry, half-closed his eyes and scolded, and forced him to wipe it off: "The face is dirty."

What kind of bird is this?What birdman?One after another, I wanted to kill myself just now, but now...

"Brother, I, Huali, solemnly warn you, please stay away from me, thank you."

After speaking, push the person away and walk aside.

Pulling his wrist: "I figured it out, I won't let you escape again, look at these people who were alive and kicking one second, and then they all died suddenly... We never know, life will be given to you in the next second." Whatever we arrange, if we meet, we will stay together, okay?"