Explosive equipment in different worlds

Chapter 3 Who the hell hit me!

Cloud City in late autumn is a bit cold. Maple leaves are falling on the wide bluestone road that can drive at least ten carriages side by side. Rows of ancient Central European-style buildings stand on both sides of the street.

Taverns, teahouses, pawnshops, pastry shops, blacksmith shops, clothing shops, shops are open, the shouts of vendors, the sound of blacksmiths striking iron, the sound of carriages, the whispers of pedestrians and the laughter and laughter of children are filled. The streets and alleys are a scene of prosperity.

The huge Yunzhongcheng covers an area of ​​millions of square hectares. To the west of Yunzhongcheng, a magnificent manor covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of hectares is connected to the mountains tens of kilometers to the west. There is one of the three major families of Yunzhongcheng. The territory of the Ye family.

In the manor of tens of thousands of hectares, there are luxurious or elegant ancient and Central European-style residences built of precious wood and stone, deep paths paved with bluestone slabs, exotic grasses and fairy vines planted along the roads, and fragrant and dazzling gardens. There is a quiet and elegant pond, a rockery lined with strange rocks, and a bamboo forest swaying in the wind.

In the deep inner courtyard, there is a courtyard that is obviously not well maintained. The three characters "Linglong Pavilion" on the courtyard wall are covered by dust. There are only withered flower branches and large weeds in the garden. Bricks are missing, there are some potholes, and a two-story ancient Central European-style building is also covered by dust and looks a little dilapidated.

"Hahaha! Miss Lingna, kill this idiot!"

"Hahahaha~! Beat her to death! Beat her to death!"

Accompanied by the laughter of half-grown children, Ye Linglong became conscious, but before she had time to think, she felt that she was being punched and kicked like a human sandbag, and there seemed to be no pain in her whole body.

"Hiss~" Linglong wanted to open her eyes, but she found out that her eyes should have been taken care of. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt sore nerves in her eyes. Who the hell did this? !

who is it? !She, Ye Linglong, had never been beaten like this before, not even her parents had touched her a finger!One day, someone will beat her like a sandbag!Uncle can't bear it, uncle can bear it, and auntie can't bear it!
Linglong is angry!Relying on the skills of taekwondo that he has learned for several years, he ignored the severe pain in his body, turned over and jumped up to pose in Bruce Lee's classic open-arm pose...

It's a pity, after all, there are injuries on her body, her footsteps are a little staggered, and she lacks a little momentum, Linglong thought a little regretfully.

"Ah hit~~ Who the hell hit me!" Linglong's hoarse and weak voice like a mosquito startled her, shit!Why did my voice change like this?Is the throat also broken?

"..." Xu Shi was frightened by her astonishing aura, and the surroundings were silent for a moment.

"Huh? The little fool actually spoke?" Suddenly Ye Linglong heard a little girl's voice. The girl's voice was very beautiful and pleasant, but what she said made Linglong's teeth itch with anger.

Depend on!You are the little fool!Your whole family are little fools!She is really angry!

Linglong really wanted to scold this little kid, but when she thought of her mosquito-like voice, forget it, let's save some effort, she just felt that it was hard to stand up now, besides the pain of being beaten, it seemed like she hadn't seen her in two days. It's like eating, and it's too weak.

"Hahaha! Miss Ben hit you, idiot!" Ye Linglong heard the girl laugh wildly again, and smiled!what's so funny!

"bump!"

She still didn't open her eyes to see the situation in front of her clearly, she was hit hard on the head with something like a stick, and then fell to the ground again.

Depend on!It hurts her to death!Not only could I not open my eyes, but I was almost fainting...

Are elementary school students now so powerful?Fighting and killing every day, is it too little homework? !

Hiss~~It hurts!Where did the little boy get so much strength?

Whoops!Who is kicking her stomach!Can you take it easy?
Is the sky going to kill me again!Linglong thought sadly and angrily.

Why?No, again?
Why again?

Why did she say again?

Linglong endured the pain and struggled to turn her dull head, her memory came back.

oh!Yes!She remembered!

She seemed to have been hit on the head by a suspected "meteor" thing!Did no one take her to the hospital?Obviously when she was hit, there was a pair of mother and daughter next to her!And she also knows the owner of the ice cream shop!She doesn't believe that no one will save her!

Whoops!Another kick!Where is this?If the police don't come, she will die at the hands of a group of suspected brats!

It would be too embarrassing to die like this!

She doesn't want to be crushed to death by a meteor!

She also doesn't want to be beaten to death by a brat!

She, Ye Linglong, just wants to die of old age! ! !

Woooooo~~hiss~~it hurts!
"Stop!" It seemed that she heard Linglong's inner cry, and suddenly there was an angry shout in the distance, which sounded like a middle-aged aunt.

"Hmph! You stupid slave, how dare you meddle in Miss Ben's affairs!" the girl shouted angrily.

ha?This little bastard!How rude!Call someone an aunt and a slave!It's really unreasonable!Uneducated!Auntie, you have to hold on!If you lose, you don't lose momentum, you must overwhelm the enemy in momentum!Come!Teach her a lesson!
Linglong silently cheered up the aunt who was suspected of saving her!Well, in fact, she was afraid that this aunt would be left by Xiao Po childishly, then she would be doomed, maybe she would be beaten to death!
"Miss San, I dare not ask about Miss San, but the old Patriarch told me to take good care of Miss Er when the old Patriarch was in retreat. I dare not forget. Besides, the Qingyuan Festival is coming soon. According to the usual practice, Patriarch Bai will come Visiting the Second Miss, if Patriarch Bai sees the injuries on the Second Miss, he will definitely ask the slave, and the slave will have to tell the truth." The aunt said slowly, her voice neither humble nor overbearing.

faint!What the hell?This is a TV show, right?Costume drama?
Does anyone still call themselves a slave these days?
What old Patriarch, what Bai Patriarch?What else is Qingyuan Festival?Is it the Lantern Festival?Isn't the Lantern Festival the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?Isn't it summer now?Yes!summer?Why does she feel a little cold now?Is it a fever?

Linglong, whose body was lying on the ground, felt her head was a little confused, wait, let her clear it up first.

"You! Good! I'll just spare her for grandpa's sake, hum! Let's go!" The girl seemed to be very afraid of the old Patriarch and Patriarch Bai, and angrily took her people away, taking her with her. A gust of wind blew across Linglong's face.

What the hell, what's the situation now?
After all, her head was dizzy and she couldn't figure out any clues. Now that she felt that the dangerous person had left, Linglong subconsciously felt her mind relax, and then passed out magnificently.

This dizziness seems to have passed 12 years, and it seems that only a moment has passed...

(End of this chapter)