After realizing that everyone was moving away from the West Room, Zao Wuji, who was groaning in pain, immediately shut his mouth.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he spat out two names from between his teeth, "Yuan Shaoqi, Zhao Jie!"
These two people were kept in his mind.
Zhao Wuji endured the pain and checked his condition.
After a few minutes.
The heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground.
Although the acupoints that have been opened in the body are riddled with holes, at least they are still there. As long as the acupuncture points are still there, he who has cultivated martial arts to the best in the world in his previous life will have a way to restore it!
However, he felt that he had to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, his bloody right hand and broken legs would be left with disabilities.
A night of silence.
It was getting light the next day.
With a loud bang, the two doors of the west room hit the wall heavily.
Zhao Wuji looked towards the door.
He saw a tall, sweet-looking girl walking towards him under the leadership of Zhao Jie.
"Zhao Jie..."
Zhao Wuji muttered silently in his heart and turned his head away.
His performance was exactly what Zhao Jie wanted.
Zhao Jie quickly moved forward, and after getting close to Zhao Wuji, he said excitedly: "Look who I brought here?"
His voice fell to the ground.
I found that Zhao Wuji had his head turned away and didn't pay attention at all.
Seeing this, Zhao Jie revealed an evil smile. He took a step forward, hooked Zhao Wuji's head, and forced him to look in the direction of the girl, "See if your colorful butterfly has been 'watered' by me." More beautiful and moving?"
Zhao Wuji was holding his neck by Zhao Jie and had to look at the girl with a red face.
Honestly.
There were indeed many sweet moments in his memory about the girl in front of him.
But those are the memories of the original owner.
To him, that thing was like a video, and it really couldn't cause him to have much emotional fluctuations.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji had no reaction for a long time, Zhao Jie's expression changed slightly.
He suddenly exerted his strength, strangled Zhao Wuji's neck tightly, and shouted loudly: "Look carefully, that is your favorite colorful butterfly, she got up from my bed! Don't you feel pain?" "
Zhao Jie finished this sentence.
The girl not far away trembled slightly and lowered her head.
Zhao Wuji's face turned red as his neck was strangled.
He was coughing and shaking his head wildly.
Zhao Jie let go of Zhao Wuji, walked up to the girl, lifted the girl's chin forcefully, and looked at Zhao Wuji and said: "How about it, the once arrogant and proud man of heaven, a woman, a woman, I slept with, I have a quota in Qianlong Hall , the quota was taken by my eldest brother."
Finish this sentence.
As if he didn't think it was exciting enough, he grabbed the girl next to him and pressed her in front of him. With an evil smile on his feminine face, he said: "Do you want to see the colorful butterfly being 'watered' by me?" ?”
The sound fell to the ground.
No matter how hard the girl in front of him struggled, he ripped off the beige fluffy coat with a tear.
Seeing that Zhao Jie was about to pull off the girl's close-fitting sweater, Zhao Wuji's brows twitched and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's scolding, Zhao Jie stopped what he was doing and raised his head to meet Zhao Wuji's eyes, "What, you can't stand it anymore?"
At this point, he paused slightly, then smiled evilly, "I just want to make you crazy!"
The sound fell to the ground.
Zhao Jie tore the girl's sweater with a tearing sound!
When Zhao Wuji saw this, he exerted force on his knees and jerked forward.
After all, the girl in front of him is also the woman whom the original owner loves deeply. Just because he has taken over someone else's body, he will not allow this woman to be insulted in front of him!
Zhao Jie obviously did not expect that Zhao Wuji, who had both legs broken, acupoints destroyed, and injuries all over his body, would pounce on him. He had no time to dodge, and with a look of astonishment on his face, he was thrown to the ground by Zhao Wuji.
As he struggled hard, he received a heavy punch in the face. This punch made him dizzy and in tears.
Zhao Wuji succeeded with one punch and immediately raised his fist again.
Just as he was about to attack again, he found that his left arm was being held by someone.
Zhao Wuji turned his head.
He saw the girl he knocked down sitting on the ground, with tears on her face and hugging his left arm tightly, biting her lip and shaking her head at him.
In this short moment, Zhao Wuji missed the opportunity to attack again. Following the sound of chaotic footsteps, two guards rushed into the house and carried him away.
After Zhao Wuji was pushed away, Zhao Jie hurriedly got up from the ground. He looked at Zhao Wuji who was being held up by the guards, his face full of anger, "Dare you hit me?"
The sound fell to the ground.
He took a step forward and punched Zhao Wuji hard in the face.
When he hit the ground with a dull sound, Zhao Jie suddenly felt much more comfortable.
He remembered Zhao Wuji's actions just now and hurriedly ordered the guards: "You guys are ready!"
Finish this sentence.
Zhao Jie grinned, and his fists fell on Zhao Wuji's face like dense raindrops.
Two minutes later.
Zhao Jie, who was tired from the beating, was breathing heavily on the side.
As for Zhao Wuji, who was being held up by the guards, there was no place on his face that was not swollen.
After a short rest.
Zhao Jie still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger.
He rolled his eyes, an evil smile filling his feminine face.
I saw him pulling up the girl sitting on the ground, hooking the girl's neck with one hand, and tearing off the girl's already tattered sweater with the other hand, and said to the two guards: "Look at this white and tender skin, do you want to go with me?" Shall I play together?"
The two guards were stunned.
Zhao Jie's face was full of excitement and he grabbed the only underwear left on the girl's upper body.
Just when he was about to tear off the underwear, the girl bit her lip and held him down, shaking her head wildly with tears on her face, "No!"
Zhao Jie was obviously stunned, and then he increased his strength.
But since he hadn't even penetrated a single acupuncture point, he couldn't shake the girl's arm at all.
After a short stalemate between the two.
Zhao Jie's feminine face was full of anger.
He let go of the girl's neck and slapped the girl on the face, "Bitch, you don't care about your family anymore?"
He finished this sentence.
The tearful girl's eyes were full of panic, and her weak body was trembling slightly.
Seeing Zhao Jie walking towards him.
The girl, who had a premonition of what was about to happen, turned pale instantly.
Just as she was biting her lip and feeling desperate, a voice came from the direction of the door, "Zhao Jie!"
The entrance to the West House.
A tall man with a long knife hanging from his waist was walking into the house.
See someone coming.
A trace of fear flashed in Zhao Jie's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Brother."
The man walked up to Zhao Jie, met his eyes, and said with a serious expression: "Two things. First, in two days, the council will hold a family meeting to elect a new head of the family. Second, the quota for Qianlong Hall requires biological creatures. Lock verification, Zhao Wuji can’t do anything for the time being.”
Having said this.
He pointed at the girl with tears on her face not far away and said unceremoniously: "Don't cause trouble before your father runs for the head of the family!"
Zhao Jie was stunned and immediately prepared to retort.
In his opinion.
How can you call it troublesome to play with a girl from an ordinary family?
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the threatening look in his elder brother's eyes.
Knowing the power of his elder brother, he could only lower his head, although he was extremely reluctant, "Okay."
After Zhao Jie and others left.
Zhao Wuji, who was lying limply on the ground, opened his eyes.
He spat out the blood in his mouth, and then used his left hand to take out the hairpin hidden in his pants.
This thing was something he had just attacked Zhao Jie and stolen from the girl during the chaos.
Zao Wuji broke off the hairpin and obtained a small iron bar about 3 cm.
He took the iron bar and began to fiddle with the small lock on the iron chain.
In previous lives.
He has a friend who is a master thief, and there is no lock in the world that he cannot open. Under the influence of his eyes and ears, he can also open some simple locks.
A few minutes later.
Zhao Wuji felt happy when he found the stuck point, and exerted a slight force on his left hand. Immediately, with a click, the simple small lock automatically popped open.
"very good!"
A flash of light flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and he held back the pain and pressed the lock back with his bloody right hand.
Now wasn't the best time to run away.
He hid the remaining hairpins and small iron bars and began to think.
Soon, he thought of a suitable time.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was two days later.
This day.
The entire Zhao clan is busy preparing for the council meeting.
When the time comes to evening.
Accompanied by a loud sound of gongs and drums, the selection of the head of the Zhao clan officially began.
The West House where Zao Wou-Ki lives is located in the west area of the Zhao clan, and is a peripheral position within the clan.
As early as noon, except for two ordinary guards who were left to guard, there was no one else in the entire West District.
Inside the West House.
After Zhao Wuji heard the overwhelming drumbeats and cheers outside, his eyes flashed and he immediately took out the small iron bar hidden on his body.
A few minutes later.
He endured the pain and gently placed the two chains on the ground.
Finish these.
He took out a simple "blade" sharpened from the remaining hairpins and slowly crawled towards the door.
When he got close to the door, he adjusted his breathing and took a deep breath. Success or failure depends on this!
Just as Zhao Wuji was about to shout, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the gate.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Wuji cursed angrily in his heart, and quickly climbed back to where the chain was with a very ugly expression on his face.
Because time was too tight, he had no time to lock himself, so he could only endure the pain, grab the two iron chains, and pretend to be locked.
Not long after he grabbed the chain, he landed with a crunching sound, and the door to the west room was pushed open.
Zhao Wuji closed his eyes, his heart hanging.
He heard the heavy footsteps getting closer and closer to him, and he immediately opened his eyes.
next moment.
A guard approached quickly, bent down and reached out to touch the chain behind him.
"Fight!"
Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, and immediately let go of the iron chain with his intact left hand, and the "blade" he held quickly slashed towards the guard's neck.
Because Zhao Wuji's attack was too sudden.
The guard who had just leaned over had a look of astonishment on his face. He had no time to block and could only rely on his instinctive reaction to raise his head to dodge.
As soon as he raised his head, a sharp light flashed past his eyes.
The burning feeling on his face told him that his face had definitely been scratched.
He was extremely shocked and just as he was about to speak, another sharp light hit his neck.
Being on guard, he immediately raised his right arm and used the armor on his right arm to block the sharp light.
After a crisp click, the sharp light broke.
Just as Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and was about to pounce forward, an anxious voice sounded in his ears, "No, Master Wuji, we are here to save you!"
