Cute Douluo - Chapter 272

When the same words come from different situations, naturally someone will pay attention to them.

This is not the case. Yan Mengmeng asked this. The old man sobbed with his swollen face: “Zai Wanming (outside)”

Yan Mengmeng abandoned him and went out.

The people outside were still confused and wondered why it was Yan Mengmeng who came out.

There was such a fierce fight just now. The girl didn’t seem to be doing anything!

For a moment, everyone was curious about the situation in the house. As soon as Yan Mengmeng left, they rushed in.

Then he was shocked by the scene and shouted.

Yan Mengmeng ignored them, but grabbed one and asked about the captain.

“What about the captain who brought me in before?”

“Ah, he was sent to heal!”

As she thought, she was beaten.

“How’s the injury?”

“Well, i… don’t know. The brigade commander said it seemed to be abandoned…”

Yan Mengmeng’s face gradually became unfriendly. He looked at the man and asked the last thing: “where is the healing place?”

Yan Mengmeng’s change frightened the man, and his trembling fingers pointed to a house in the distance.

When she knew the place, she left the man and went straight there.

But in the blink of an eye, Yan Mengmeng came to this place and opened the door. There were three soul healers who were rescuing the former captain.

The captain lay here unconscious and looked dying.

The dried blood on the corner of his mouth was enough to see that he had suffered a heavy internal injury before.

Yan Mengmeng’s appearance startled the healers. Looking at her with a dark face at this time, she was obviously afraid.

But they didn’t dare to stop their movements, so they had to threaten from a distance: “who are you? Don’t come here… We’re not afraid of you…”

Yan Mengmeng didn’t take these words to heart, but walked into the captain’s side, opened the perspective of ice and fire, and looked at his injury.

Eight ribs, broken spleen, broken arm bones

It’s a question whether you can survive such a serious injury!

Yan Mengmeng can’t save people. Everything depends on his own life.

If he dies, Yan Mengmeng just regrets the death of such a righteous fool.

At best, it’s just to help him deal with the old thing.

Yan Mengmeng’s arrival seemed to be sensed by him. He woke up with such a heavy injury.

He took a look at his face. His painful face showed a happy smile and murmured, “great.”

Perhaps he saw that the people he tried to protect were all right, and his heart was full of a sense of achievement. For him, it seemed that he enjoyed this moment very much.

Yan Mengmeng looked at him with a gloomy face and asked, “are you… Worth it? Do you do this?”

He couldn’t answer Yan Mengmeng’s question. He just smiled and vomited blood. He looked particularly scary.

“We never knew each other. Why did you do that? Don’t you think it’s stupid?”

This time, he shook his head slightly, and a vague voice sounded: “Oh, cloth, wild by blade ash (I don’t do it, some people will do it)”

Yan Mengmeng felt a little funny, but she couldn’t laugh. She even felt something scratching in her heart.

After saying that, he fainted again, startling Yan Mengmeng and these soul healers. He thought that was his last words just now.

Of course, it was clear from Yan Mengmeng’s perspective that he was not dead, but he just lost consciousness.

Then she looked at the panicked healers and left a sentence: “cure him and do your best!”

Turn away and return to the previous room again.

At this time, not only the house, but also the door was full of people.

The old man is being helped to treat his injury.

Seeing Yan Mengmeng back, these people were stunned. They all stood still and looked at Yan Mengmeng together.

When the old man saw Yan Mengmeng’s face full of panic, he got rid of the people who helped him, “plop” and knelt down to the ground. There was a series of bangs at the burial.

Not only shocked the people around, but also blindfolded Yan Mengmeng.

Then in this extremely quiet environment, he heard some vague begging for mercy and the collision between his head and the ground.

Yan Mengmeng is not that kind of unreasonable witch. Since he is like this, let him go.

“If the captain dies, go to the funeral. If he can survive, one hand!”

The expressionless Yan Mengmeng said this. The aura was very different from that of her before.

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, and then he kowtowed and thanked.

Obviously, he knows Yan Mengmeng’s strength.

He can defeat a soul Saint only by physical strength. Although I can’t believe it, he is at least a strong soul duel level.

From beginning to end, he didn’t even force Yan Mengmeng’s soul, but he felt the fluctuation of her soul power. What does this mean?

The little girl who looks weak is actually a big man.

He can sit in the first and second position of a country. How can he just rely on strength? His brain is very smart, which is his foundation.

Therefore, he chose to beg for mercy. Losing face is small, but losing life is big.

Although he is old now, he still has at least thirty or forty years to live. How dare he joke about his life with so much time.

But the problem is that he is the only one on the court who is smarter. Others are not necessarily.

First, they didn’t see Yan Mengmeng doing it. Second, Yan Mengmeng’s age was extremely inconsistent with the standards defined in their hearts.

So, someone came out to show up for the big man.

If you read it correctly, it should be the follower of Shoufu, a loyal old licking dog. Depending on his age, he should be about thirty or forty years old. When seeing Shoufu pleading for mercy, Yan Mengmeng asked him for a hand. How can he be convinced.

Stand up and scold Yan Mengmeng: “bold, you can also be the first auxiliary adult…”

Before he finished, the song suddenly burst up and kicked it out until it hit the far post and broke it.

The crowd was full of question marks. Yan Mengmeng didn’t react so much, but he was shocked by his rising feet.

Sure enough, it is the first auxiliary, and doing things is decisive.

Yan Mengmeng didn’t say anything, but acquiesced in his behavior, leaving only one sentence: “get out!”

Then she went straight inside. Up to now, Yan Mengmeng is equivalent to the biggest guy on the field. She moved and all the members made way.

Not to mention, when she got to the front door, she turned back and looked at them expressionless, directly disappearing these people in front of her.

Even the arrogant son ran faster than his father.

At this time, Yan Mengmeng looked at Xiaowen and Xiaojing, who were seriously frightened in the house. There was a smile on their faces to comfort them that they didn’t have to be afraid.

The two were stunned by Yan Mengmeng’s means. They looked at her with vigilance and fear. They were afraid that Yan Mengmeng was unhappy and gave them something. They were very obedient.

Yan Mengmeng didn’t say to let them sit down and didn’t dare to move.