Scholar Nan Yue’s face behind the mask became extremely ugly.
Yao Yue was determined to win. No one could stop him, and no one could stop his determination on this matter.
Perhaps finding out that his smile was a little abrupt, Brucille restrained his laughter and looked at Scholar Nan Yue opposite him, asking, “Brother, tell me the truth, where did you come from?”
“Well, you have successfully annoyed me.”
Then, there was no more.
Buddhist Nan Yue had fully displayed what a peerless master was in front of Brucille, but this guy could actually fly over eaves and run on walls in front of Brucille, so that he could travel between several trees with ease.
Brucille was dumbfounded. He had thought that he was watching a movie called “There are tigers and hidden dragons”. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that it was just a show.
“F*ck, it’s great. It’s amazing.”
Brucille blurted out without thinking. However, when Scholar Nan Yue heard Brucille’s words, she thought that he was mocking her.
So he flew over as fast as lightning. Brucille was kicked three or four meters away before he could dodge. If it weren’t for the tree behind him blocking him, he might have rolled directly to the bottom of the cliff and died.
At this time, Yao Yue was out of her mind, and she had not yet recovered from the shock.
She had been dragged by Scholar Nan Yue in a state of panic, but she clung to a tree and wouldn’t let it go. This scene looked very funny.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh…
Even in the darkness, Brucille could still accurately shoot out a few flying needles. As a small Chinese medicine practitioner, he carried silver needles for acupuncture with him. On the one hand, it was for curing diseases, and on the other hand, it was for self-defense.
A needle and a needle were absolutely reliable.
Buddhist Nan Yue pulled out the silver needle from the corner of her eye and released Yao Yue’s hand. She yelled furiously, “Alright, since you want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish.”
Of course, Brucille didn’t want to die, so he tried his best to kill Buddhist Nan Yue and used all the fighting skills he had learned since he was a child.
In the end, her dagger was snatched away by the other party. What made her even more depressed was that she was still stabbed in her stomach.
He was a doctor and knew that it was absolutely dangerous to pull out the dagger at this time, so he bent over and held the dagger. Then he shot dozens of silver needles again like a goddess scattering flowers.
Just as Scholar Nan Yue was desperately trying to stop him, he finally seized the opportunity and shot out another silver needle that pierced straight into his heart.
This needle made him temporarily numb, and then Yao Yue helped Brucille escape from the scene quickly.
The two of them returned to the side of the road without stopping. However, Tang Sanzang might not even be able to pass through the wilderness back then. Yao Yue looked at Brucille with some concern and asked with concern, “How are you feeling?”
“Don’t you talk nonsense? I can run so far and it means that I won’t die. Don’t worry, I’m a doctor. We must find a place to take out the knife.”
Although Brucille could speak so easily, the beads of sweat on his forehead kept flowing down. It was obvious that he was persisting.
The broken car couldn’t move any further. Suddenly, there was a light in the middle of the road. Yao Yue couldn’t wait to rush up and stood in the middle of the road to force a private car to stop.
The two of them successfully arrived at the hospital, and Brucille finally managed to save his life.
Yao Yue didn’t tell anyone about Brucille’s injury. After all, he wasn’t an ordinary person.
But Monique was an exception. Brucille, who lived in the intensive care unit, was listening to Monique’s inquiry. “It’s better that the knife didn’t pierce your spleen. Otherwise, I can only go to the funeral house to mourn for you tomorrow morning.”
“Do you think it’s interesting to fight with people all day long? Can’t we live a normal life? You keep saying that you want to re-marriage with me. Do I have to live like you after we get married?”
“Is he stabbed to death by a knife in his dream, or was he knocked away by someone on the street? Or was he poisoned to death by someone like Liyu, who drank a glass of water. Was this a normal life?”
In the face of Monique’s series of soul tortures, Brucille fell into deep thought for a long time. He couldn’t answer these questions at all. These questions sounded so profound.
Xia Yu, as her bodyguard, had always been by Monique’s side. She said, “Dr. Ching, your world and Mr. Yip’s are two completely different worlds. I’ve told you a long time ago that you’re not suitable for him. If he could marry a young lady, he would be able to rest easy with the help of the great Zeng family.”
Monique took a deep breath and glared at Xia Yu beside her. “I can decide my own life. I don’t want anyone to teach me how to live. You too. Miss Xia, if you don’t want to stay with me, you can leave at any time. Otherwise, shut up.”
Xia Yu knew who she was. Yao Yue told her what happened last night in a three-dimensional way, so Xia Yu was almost the only one who knew the truth.
Under these circumstances, she was more afraid of Brucille’s strength.
Yao Yue only dared to enter after her ex-wife had left.
“How is it? After feeling the warmth of your ex-wife, your condition should be better, right?”
“Yao Yue, in fact, I regret saving you now. You said that we have nothing to do with each other. Why should I take such a big risk for you? The most important thing is that my relationship with my ex-wife is getting worse and worse.”
“Monique saw that I was seriously injured because of a woman. Is she in a good mood? You should investigate the identity of this Buddhist Nan Yue. I feel sick when I hear this name.”
Brucille turned over gently. If the dagger was two centimeters ahead of him, his intestines would be broken, and his wound would still hurt a little. He originally thought that he was invulnerable and that he was as strong as an iron wall. It seemed that he was too confident.
Buddhist Nan Yue’s attack power was super strong. He was very fast and decisive. He didn’t give his opponent any chance to catch his breath. He killed his opponent one strike after another.
Brucille, who had his eyes closed, began to consider the path of Scholar Nan Yue’s attack. He then began to meditate on how to restrain himself the next time he saw him.
If anyone knew what Brucille was thinking, they would definitely think that he was a martial arts maniac.
In the evening, Monique brought some food to visit him. “Eat something.”
“Thank you, Monique. I’ve thought about what you said in the morning for a whole day. What you said makes sense. So, I’ve thought about it. After I kill all these bastards, I’ll go back to my hometown and accompany you to farm.”
“Well, I don’t want to farm. It’s good to be a doctor until I retire. As for you, should we fight or kill? In the future, we’d better meet less so that you won’t get into trouble.”
The two people who had shared a pillow could always talk about the short story of their parents. It was late at night.