bullyxtreme Chapter 121 I Have a Friend
Chapter 121 I Have a Friend
Chapter 121 I Have a Friend
Mo Ya accompanied Luo Yan into the theater with question marks all over his head, and rushed all the way to the backyard, and soon found the crooked figure who was wiping the floor.
The other party didn't leave, and was still wiping the ground attentively, with a sophisticated technique.
it's him.
Luo Yan stopped in his tracks, and looked at the other party carefully.
It was the other party who frightened his beloved sister-in-law just now, how could he let it go.
The eldest brother is not at home, how can the younger brother let the sister-in-law be wronged.
"Sir, does he have a problem?"
Mo Ya followed Luo Yan's gaze and looked at the past, and when he saw the ugly figure of the other party, he asked in a low voice.
But from the outside, Mo Ya couldn't see anything.
"I don't know, but it should be unusual. Let's go and have a look."
Luo Yan chuckled, said something casually, and then walked towards the other party.
If the other party has any problems, just contact them and you will know.
A flash of interest flashed in Mo Ya's eyes, he stopped talking, followed Luo Yan closely, and followed.
Along with them were several attendants from the theater.
Under the gaze of several people.
Luo Yan walked up to the low-level servant who was exuding a stench, and he didn't feel disgusted or disliked. He squatted down and directly blocked the way for the other party to wipe the ground. His dark eyes looked at the other party calmly, more precisely, Looking into each other's eyes, trying to see something.
The disfigured ugly face slightly lifted up, a pair of eyes looked at Luo Yan in awe, the next moment his body trembled, and he quickly knelt down to Luo Yan, as if he was afraid of such a "big man" like Luo Yan.
It looks like it.
Luo Yan muttered in his heart, it was really hard to see anything based on appearance and expression alone.
"My lord, he is just a lowly servant and a mute."
A theater attendant said to Luo Yan respectfully, as if he hoped that Luo Yan would not care about a lowly servant.
"How long has he been in your theater?"
Luo Yan got up slowly, continued to stare at the low-level servant who kept kneeling, and asked softly.
"More than half a month."
The theater attendant said respectfully.
"You go out first, I want to talk to him, Mo Ya, watch the courtyard, don't let anyone else in."
Luo Yan glanced at Mo Ya and ordered.
Mo Ya nodded, waved to the attendants around him, and led them outside.
No one present would speak out for a low-level servant, the previous persuasion was just to worry about Luo Yan blaming the theater.
Luo Yan's current status can be regarded as a big shot in South Korea, so he dare not offend him easily.
This is the benefit of status.
Soon, the idlers and others all walked out.
The courtyard was blocked by black crows.
Luo Yan looked at the ugly man kneeling on the knees in front of him, kneeling continuously, and said in a low voice, "Stop pretending, who are you? Why did you know my sister-in-law, and why was my sister-in-law so shocked when she saw you."
"Abaaaba~"
The dumb servant moved his mouth and made a few murmurs. He looked at Luo Yan in awe, and kowtowed continuously, as if he couldn't understand what Luo Yan said.
"Do you think I'm stupid? What's the use of pretending to be deaf?"
Luo Yan sneered and said.
The dumb servant still maintained an expression of awe, and kowtowed constantly, as if he really didn't understand anything.
"Don't say it? Then go die."
Luo Yan's face turned cold, and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace. He held the sword hilt at his waist with his right hand, and pulled out the sword with a rather "clumsy" movement. Then, without the slightest hesitation, he pointed the sword at the mute The servant's neck was chopped off.
He looks like a young master who kills people at the slightest disagreement.
It's just that the speed of swinging the sword is not fast. It seems that Luo Yan doesn't know how to use a sword at all.
Mo Ya stood in the distance and saw this scene, frowning slightly, wondering why Luo Yan made a move suddenly, but I have to say that Luo Yan's posture of swinging the sword is really ugly, even worse than ordinary soldiers.
And the style of the sword is quite weird, the knife is not like a knife, and the sword is not like a sword.
But soon.
Mo Ya's pupils shrank, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
Because at the moment Luo Yan swung the sword, the dumb servant below suddenly stood up from the kneeling posture, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he quickly grabbed Luo Yan's wrist, and the pure body strength exploded to suppress Luo Yan's arm With the strength, he turned sideways and grabbed the sword, then held Luo Yan's long sword and put it on Luo Yan's neck.
A hoarse voice sounded slowly: "Don't move!"
The deep and dead voice was like a ghost walking out of hell, cold and lifeless.
"brush!"
Mo Crow stopped and stood two steps away from Luo Yan, holding a black feather in his hand, looking at the dumb servant with cold eyes.
At this distance, he was [-]% sure to kill the opponent and rescue Luo Yan.
But the [-]% risk made Mo Crow hesitate.
"Let go sir, if something happens to him, I promise, you won't be able to get out of Xinzheng!"
"I didn't want to cause trouble at first, it was you who troubled me."
The dumb servant said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Mo Ya glanced at Luo Yan, in the final analysis it was Luo Yan's fault, there was a knife on Se Zi's head, nothing to worry about Mrs. Hu, and he wanted to kill someone, something must have happened.
But obviously there is no way to blame Luo Yan for this matter, who made Luo Yan the person Mo Ya needs to protect now.
Luo Yan can mess around, but Mo Ya can't.
Once something happened to Luo Yan, Ji Wuye would definitely not let Mo Crow go.
Luo Yan is very important to Ji Wuye now.
But there is one more problem.
That is who the other party is!
Has something to do with Mrs. Hu? !
Why hide here?
What purpose!
But no matter what the problem is, you have to think about it after you rescue Luo Yan.
Looking at the kidnapped Luo Yan, Mo Ya felt a little heavy.
Compared to the ink crow in a bad mood.
Luo Yan was in a good mood, as if he wasn't the one who was kidnapped, and he was even in the mood to chat with the dumb servant beside him: "Who are you?"
"A man who came out of hell!"
Hearing the words, the dumb servant spoke slowly with cold eyes.
Do you think you are Wei Zhuang?
Luo Yan complained in his heart, the other party did not have Wei Zhuang's strength but had Wei Zhuang's problems, no wonder he messed up so badly, lying on the ground in the theater to wash the floor for others.
"What's your relationship with my sister-in-law?"
Luo Yan continued to ask.
"...an old friend."
Hearing this, the dumb servant was silent for a long time before speaking slowly, as if following this question, he was reminded of a time long ago.
During those years.
He is still so handsome and handsome, with extraordinary bearing, and he is the right Sima who is at the height of his power in the army. He has a bright future, but later
Everything is gone.
Thinking of this, the dumb servant clenched the sword in his hand, and there was an unforgettable hatred in his eyes, which was the hatred for Liu Yi.
The other party took everything from him and ruined everything from him.
He came back this time for revenge!
As soon as this idea came to mind, the dumb servant felt a pain in his wrist, and he lost feeling in one arm. Immediately afterwards, his abdomen was severely injured, and the strong force made him feel like retching.
next moment.
The surrounding scenery quickly retreated, and his whole body flew upside down, hitting the wall behind him heavily, and the violent impact caused him severe pain all over his body.
"Brush~"
Luo Yan pulled out the scabbard at his waist, and caught the falling long sword. Accompanied by the sound of sheathing, the sword stabbed out at an extremely fast speed. It sank into the wall together with the scabbard, supporting the opponent's creaking hole , to prevent the opponent from sliding down the wall.
"Cough cough~"
The dumb servant coughed twice, resisting the pain in his body, and looked at Luo Yan in disbelief, who actually pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger! !
With such a strong strength, he pretended that he couldn't even use a sword at the beginning.
Mo Crow's expression also froze for a moment, a little shocked in his heart.
Luo Yan's martial arts didn't seem bad.
"Poor strength, no brains, and love to pretend. How did my sister-in-law know someone like you?"
Luo Yan shook his head and commented with some disgust.
Not even a killer.
The hostage-taking is actually distracted, can you believe it? !
The opponent is even more outrageous than him.
"I didn't expect Mr. Luo, who is famous in Xinzheng, to be such a villain!"
The dumb servant looked at Luo Yan, the shock in his eyes had slowly faded away, followed by sarcasm and mockery, both for himself and Luo Yan, speaking in a low voice.
"You were the one who sneaked up on me first, and I killed you in a righteous way, but you pretended to be weak and sneaked up on me, and even hijacked me. Which one of us is more villainous?!"
Luo Yan heard the words, chuckled lightly, and asked back.
Hearing this, the dumb servant fell silent and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to communicate with Luo Yan anymore.
Mo Ya glanced at Luo Yan, then looked at the dumb servant who had closed his eyes, and suggested, "Sir, you might as well leave this matter to me, I have a way to pry his mouth open."
"No, after all, she is my sister-in-law's old friend. My sister-in-law should know her. How to deal with it will be decided after I go to see my sister-in-law."
Luo Yan pondered for a moment, then said softly.
It was getting late now, he planned to meet Madam Hu first, see what Madam Hu had to say, and have dinner by the way.
He had a hunch that the identity of the other party should not be simple.
"Ok."
Mo Crow nodded, then stepped forward to tie up the dumb servant, and at the same time took out a pill and stuffed it into the other's mouth, forcing him to eat it.
"What are you feeding? Don't poison yourself to death."
Luo Yan drew out his sword, hung it on his waist again, watched Mo Crow's movements, and asked puzzledly.
"It's not poison, it's just a pill that makes the opponent weak in a short period of time."
Mo Crow explained softly.
While talking, he professionally searched the other party, but the dumb servant was very poor, and he had almost nothing of value on him, let alone something that could prove his identity.
The appearance is ugly, and the figure is also distorted. It is impossible to judge the identity of the other party.
Short-term weak pills?
Good stuff!
Luo Yan's eyes lit up, and he said softly, "I have a friend who is very interested in this medicine. Do you still have it? Give me a few bottles."
When Mo Crow heard this, his expression suddenly became weird, and he looked at Luo Yan.
How many bottles? !
Where does he have so many.
(End of this chapter)