Chapter 393 Poor Nangong Yi
Chapter 393 Poor Nangong Yi
The room was so big, it was impossible for Nangong Yi not to see Bei Mingzheng, who was almost crazy and rushing towards him with a big knife.
In addition, there was the whistle of the little Tom on his head just now, and the reaction of the mouse being chased by Bei Ming.
He was almost certain that if Bei Ming was rushing over so crazily at this time, his target must be him!
Although he is the most powerful among the four heads of aristocratic families, even if Bei Mingzheng's final target is himself.
He doesn't have to worry at all, he can handle it.
But now that I have so many little Toms on my body, I can't find any chance to make a move, plus that mouse is being chased by Bei Mingzheng.
No matter how powerful Nangong Yi was, he would not dare to feel even a little bit contemptuous at this time.
He reacted immediately and turned the sword in his hand towards his leg. Little Tom, who was unable to move his position, was faced with a sword.
Little Tom, who was holding Nangong Yi's thigh and playing vigorously, felt the sword stabbing him.
He slowly turned around, looking very unhappy at the expression on his face.
That's right, when you are having fun and being disturbed by others, no one else will be in a good mood.
The sword reflected the light, reflecting a chilling sword light, which shone on little Tom's face, causing him to squint his eyes uncontrollably.
This is something cats hate!
His mouth suddenly opened wide, larger than his entire body size, and then his neck suddenly stretched.
Click——!
Although Nangong Yi's sword is not transformed from the Divine Weapon Beast and possesses various incredible abilities, it is still an extremely rare sharp weapon and can be regarded as the most powerful weapon under the Divine Weapon Beast.
But it was such a sword that, after a crisp click, turned into pieces under Little Tom's bloody mouth and fangs.
Only the hilt of the sword and a little bit of the broken sword were left in Nangong Yi's hand.
Even his eyes froze, looking at the broken sword in his hand in disbelief.
How long have you been using this sword?
It seems that ever since he was able to hold a sword, it has always been his weapon, the most convenient and trustworthy companion.
No matter what kind of enemies he faces, no matter what kind of bumps and collisions he experiences, he always remains frighteningly sharp and is always trustworthy.
But what just happened?
A cat, with one mouth and one set of teeth, could chew it up easily.
Even though he had experienced so many impossibilities and inconceivables, Nangong Yi still couldn't accept the shattering of the sword opposite him.
But little Tom doesn't care about you.
Put the fragment of the sword in your mouth, chew it, grind it into finer pieces, and swallow it directly into your stomach.
It tastes good, but it should add more cumin and chili pepper, then it should taste better.
This is normal operation for Tom.
Then little Tom continued to hug Nangong Yi's thigh tightly and continued to entertain himself, not knowing what fun a thigh could have.
He couldn't move or dodge, and he still couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.
Nangong Yi completely lost the chance to escape, Bei Mingzheng was already close at hand.
In a flash, Jerry jumped directly onto Nangong Yi's body, and climbed up to his head in just one or two breaths.
First, they shook hands with Little Tom and smiled to express their pleasure in cooperating with each other. Then they began to make a new round of ridicule to Bei Mingzheng, who was already completely enveloped in anger.
Remember those dances Jerry did when he teased and taunted Jerry?
Those are the ones that are full of irony.
This time Tom and Jerry appeared on the stage together and danced together seamlessly, which was also unique.
But for Bei Mingzheng, there is no taste at all, it is just adding fuel to the fire.
The weak flame that originally enveloped the knife suddenly became strong.
The scorching temperature even started to curl up the beard and hair of Bei Mingzheng who was holding the big sword.
Using the greatest strength in his life, Bei Mingzheng raised the sword high above his head and struck hard at Jerry and Tom standing on Nangong Yi's head.
Nangong Wentian, who had never participated in the war and seemed to be restrained by some force, finally couldn't bear it when he saw this scene.
He quickly shouted to his father Nangong Yi, who was motionless, "Father!"
"careful!"
This shout instantly brought Nangong Yi back to his consciousness.
Before he could react, scorching heat shot up from his face.
Almost subconsciously, the broken sword in his hand immediately returned to defense, holding it with both hands and placing it in front of his head.
boom--!
The broadsword collided with the broken sword, and the blazing flames instantly rushed towards Nangong Yi's face.
Although it did not cause much actual damage, at least half of the beard and hair were burned by the flames, and the originally handsome appearance instantly turned gray.
This is not the end.
A broadsword versus a long sword is an advantage versus a disadvantage, not to mention that this long sword is still a broken sword.
Bei Mingzheng struck with all his strength with hatred and anger. Nangong Yi only defended subconsciously in a hurry. How could he completely block this fatal blow?
boom--!
There was another muffled sound, and Nangong Yi was directly crushed by the huge force of Bei Mingzheng's sword, and his whole body fell to his knees on the ground.
The tiles under his knees, as well as the floor under the tiles, shattered.
If Big Big Wolf hadn't remodeled the entire floor, Nangong Yi might have smashed through the ground and fallen to the floor below.
The tiger's mouth of the hands holding the sword had burst open, and bright red blood flowed out.
When I knelt down just now, my shoulder was hurt due to lack of strength, but I thought that because of the flames burning on the broadsword, the wound was already scorched before any blood flowed out.
With this blow, Nangong Yi lost most of his combat power, and he didn't even have much strength left to stand up.
The moment before the machete was about to fall, Little Tom and Jerry had already escaped.
Not far away, Little Tom merged into a whole body, standing together with Jerry, looking at the extremely miserable Nangong Yi, with a somewhat unsightly expression on his face.
They seemed to have gone a little too far.
These people are their future partners. Hwarang asked them to come over and deal with them just because he wanted to stun them.
They just wanted to play, but they didn't expect it to end up like this.
The injuries on Nangong Yi's body were nothing. There was a healing device made by Big Big Wolf in the next room, and anyone except Hwarang could use it.
Just lie on it for a few seconds and any injury or illness will be cured.
But what about hair, eyebrows, and beard?
It’s all burned out!
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