bestfiction Chapter 569 If they are not worthy, then am I? !
Chapter 569 If they are not worthy, then am I? !
"Hey! Who are you? I don't remember you being my enemy! If you want to fight, do it quickly. If you want to show affection, go back to your own room and show affection!"
King Xiaoyao shot a contemptuous look at the Orange Wolf through the mask. He rubbed his right palm twice and slapped Nangong Qi in the face.
Following the palm wind from King Xiaoyao, white powder floated onto Nangong Qi's face.
Nangong Qi waved his sleeves, a cruel smile appeared on his face, "King Xiaoyao, I forgot to tell you that after taking the detoxification pill given by Qingqing, I am immune to all poisons! As for your shameful little tricks, please don't show them off!"
As Nangong Qi spoke, he used his toes to leverage the stone wall, pushed hard, and did a beautiful front flip in the air to avoid the palm wind from King Xiaoyao.
He swung his right arm and shot the folding crossbow in his hand directly at King Xiaoyao's heart.
King Xiaoyao had not expected that this young and handsome young man in front of him would have such excellent skills and could compete with himself.
In this way, wouldn't the profound skills that I am so proud of have no advantage?
King Xiaoyao was making all kinds of calculations in his mind. His body seemed to be moving slowly but he actually dodged the chain of arrows shot from the folding crossbow swiftly.
He took advantage of the situation and came to Nangong Qi's side, slapping his palm towards his chest.
Nangong Qi dodged his palm by leaning sideways, twisted his body, and quickly thrust his hands toward his face, while his legs kicked fiercely at his lower body.
The series of actions were so fast and fierce that they didn't give King Xiaoyao any chance to react at all.
King Xiaoyao followed Nangong Qi's palm wind and floated out like a kite.
When her body passed by the orange wolf, King Xiaoyao formed his right palm into a claw, grabbed the orange wolf's neck and floated away with her body.
By the time Nangong Qi came to his senses and chased out of the yard, King Xiaoyao had already brought the Orange Wolf and took advantage of the moment when the Flying Tiger Army was stunned to fly quickly to the east.
The profound lightness skill of King Xiaoyao once again surprised everyone present: Why didn’t we see before that King Xiaoyao was a master of internal martial arts?
Now, seeing that he is carrying an orange wolf weighing over a hundred pounds, he is still as light as a swallow. It seems that his lightness skills are no worse than Nangong Qi or Ye Nanli.
Nangong Qi quickly rushed out of the yard, following King Xiaoyao's back and heading east.
Lin Feng, who was ordered by Nangong Qi to be a spectator, made a few gestures to his men, and a part of the Flying Tiger Army followed him to the east.
The remaining group came into the inner room and helped Huang Lang and the other two walk slowly to the center of the yard.
"Hey, where's Big Brother? And where's Commander Lin? Did you guys destroy King Xiaoyao?"
When Mu Qingqing and Ye Nanli arrived at the yard, they saw the three seriously injured Yellow Wolf men being carefully helped out by the Flying Tiger Army.
"Master, we, we are useless! We let King Xiaoyao escape! He also captured the Orange Wolf..."
The yellow wolf's eyes were red, full of self-blame and shame, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Qing Lang pushed away the hand of the Flying Tiger Army that was supporting her arm, staggered to Mu Qingqing, and knelt down: "Master, please save Cheng Lang!"
Mu Qingqing bent down and helped Qinglang up. At this moment, Qinglang's tender little face was covered with bruises and purples, and it seemed that he had serious internal injuries.
Mu Qingqing took out a few pills from her arms and asked the three of them to take one each.
"You, come here and tell me what's going on."
Mu Qingqing randomly picked a Flying Tiger soldier and asked him to come forward and explain the situation to her in detail.
The Flying Tiger Army stepped forward, bowed to Ye Nanli and Mu Qingqing, and then repeated word for word what had just happened in the yard.
Ye Nanli's expression was very cold. "Qingqing, it seems that we underestimated King Xiaoyao's strength before! He has been planning for a long time, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger."
"Ari, let's go! Let's go and take a look. I wonder if Big Brother has rescued the orange wolf."
Mu Qingqing asked Huang Lang and the others to rest for a while, and then continued to search for the hermit everywhere on the island.
Mu Qingqing and Ye Nanli were moving very fast, heading eastward without looking back.
From the 3D map, it seems that the end point there is a not very high cliff (no more than meters in height).
Given the height of the cliff, even the Orange Wolf could have landed safely, not to mention the martial arts master Nangong Qi.
Mu Qingqing couldn't figure this out, so she asked Ye Nanli, "Ah Li, at the end of the east side is a cliff less than 30 meters high. Why do you think King Xiaoyao led my brother there?"
Ye Nanli kept walking, his brows knitted tightly, and after a long while he said in a deep voice: "Qingqing, there are two possibilities. One possibility: there is a mechanism that only King Xiaoyao knows about; the second possibility: there is a tool for escape."
"Well, no matter which possibility it is, we must not let King Xiaoyao escape again this time!"
This King Xiaoyao is like a stink bug in a gutter. He always likes to hide in the dark and do all kinds of bad things.
If we let him escape again, we don't know where he will hide, and it will be very difficult to find him again.
The two men rushed to a place not far from the cliff, just in time to see the Orange Wolf being knocked off the cliff by King Xiaoyao's palm. Nangong Qi followed the Orange Wolf's figure and jumped down.
"Hahaha! You grasshoppers think you can deal with me! I'll let you go underground and become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"
King Xiaoyao faced the sea with his hands opened in a straight line, like an emperor visiting the court, with an expression of great pride.
"If they are not worthy, then how can I be worthy?!"
Ye Nanli watched his elder brother fall off the cliff, his dark eyes were as cold as a frozen pond, and his voice was icy and piercing without any warmth.
"Uh~~"
King Xiaoyao's wild laughter suddenly stopped. He turned around slowly and raised his eyebrows when he saw Ye Nanli and Mu Qingqing.
"Who are you? It turns out you are the famous Sixth Prince and Sixth Princess! What? Do you want to deal with me too?"
To be honest, in Donglin Kingdom, the only person who can make King Xiaoyao afraid is Ye Nanli.
At this moment, when King Xiaoyao was confronting Ye Nanli with great arrogance, the eyes behind the mask began to look for an escape route.
When he saw the small boat floating on the sea not far away, King Xiaoyao finally felt relieved.
Ha! As long as I board this ship, how can you guys catch up with me? !
King Xiaoyao calmly moved to the place where the boat was docked, and he kept cursing, "Ye Nanli, why did you come to Hongri Kingdom to chase me when you could stay in Donglin Kingdom and be the Sixth Prince?"
Mu Qingqing directly took out the Browning pistol, aimed at King Xiaoyao and pulled the trigger.
There's no need to waste time talking to this kind of person, just shoot him!
Big Brother and Orange Wolf are still waiting for us to rescue them! There is no time to chat with him.
King Xiaoyao had seen the pistol in Mu Qingqing's hand. When he saw her pulling the trigger, he dodged to the side and moved towards the boat.
King Xiaoyao had never expected that Mu Qingqing's pistol was completely different from the bird gun he had used before.
The ten bullets hidden in the Browning pistol can be fired continuously, and there is no need to reload, which is a time-consuming action.
Moreover, Mu Qingqing's shooting skills have always been accurate and no bullets hit the target.
You can hit the target with your eyes closed when shooting from a distance of several hundred meters, let alone short-range shooting from a few dozen meters face to face.