The next thing is to go back to the manor by yourself and have a good talk with Brother Scum, if you can cooperate obediently, then forget it, otherwise you can only kill him.

As someone who has never done it herself, she is really a little unbearable, so she will be faster and feel better in her heart.

Mo Ming: "Gross~, you are getting more and more superficial, and you are becoming more and more disgusting." ”

Xining: "Are you human?" ”

…… Mo Ming: "It's getting more and more annoying!" ”

Ignore it, hate it, hate it, anyway, this dark system is useless, especially at critical moments, it's even more useless!

"Huh~" The coachman suddenly stopped the carriage.

Xining asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The coachman replied that someone had blocked the road in front of him and there was no way to continue.

So she looked out of the car window and was stunned!

A man in a black robe, a red cape, shoulder-length curly black hair, and a scruffy beard was at the front of the road. Who else could this person be, it was Ron, Brother Scum's subordinate?? Krum.

Ron tilted his head sideways, his black curls covering most of his face, and said in a very gloomy and obscure voice, "You guy, you dare to hit me, and you hurt me." Get out of the car now, I won't spare you today! After speaking, he squinted suddenly, and his sharp gaze swept over like a blade. With a short and stiff beard, it is very imposing!

However, the plank-fastened braces on his feet, as well as the crutches he was holding, affected the overall effect...... Xining immediately burst out laughing.

You have to hurry, and that's the way it goes. Finally holding back a laugh, Xining poked his head out and waved his hand: "Get out of the way!" ”

Ron sneered: "You told me to get out of the way, and I got out of the way?" Dream! Yesterday's account must be calculated clearly. ”

Although he didn't know what the relationship between the magician, who obviously had a broken leg and was on crutches, and the employer in the car, the coachman didn't want to rush the troubled waters: "Master magician, you still have to find a way to get him to give way, or you have to get out of the car." ”

Xining pushed the car door, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she frowned slightly. Still a little painful!

The pain made her anger rise immediately, and she recited the incantation as she walked towards Ron.

When it was almost time to get to Ron, Ron picked up his cane and looked at her vigilantly: "Still fighting, be with you...... Oops, it's really a hit, don't slap your face! ”

His feet hurt so much, and the incantation was finished, Xining couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his fist to beat it.

Ron was beaten to the ground again, and Hienin grabbed one of his feet and threw him out.

"Ah~" Ron let out a long scream and flew out mellowly, flying high, flying high~

Resolved...... Xining clapped her hands and headed back to the carriage.

It was about the first time that the coachman had seen such a violent sorceress, sitting in the driver's seat in a daze, her slightly dull gaze following Xining's figure without blinking her eyelids.

After getting into the car, Xining shouted impatiently: "The barricades have been cleared, what are you still doing, continue to hurry!" ”

Then the coachman came to his senses, and with a shake of his whip, the whip made a crisp sound, and the horse began to walk without being whipped on the horse.

Mo Ming: "It's nice to beat people this time, it's better if you can kill someone." ”

Xining rolled her eyes, closed it directly, leaned against the wall of the car, and then took off her shoes and lifted it on the stool opposite, closing her eyes and resting.

When Xinin was groggy in his sleep, the carriage stopped again.

The coachman shouted outside, "Master Magician, that magician is here again!" ”

I heard Ron's voice ringing outside: "You guy, not only hurt me, but also threw me out." Get out of the car now, I won't spare you today! ”

Xining got out of the car directly with her shoes on, and immediately laughed again. This time, not only did Ron have a plank tied to one foot, but one arm was also tied to the plank, and it seems that his hand was broken.

Recite a strong mantra, walk straight over, and throw the person out again. He clapped his hands, returned to the carriage, and continued on his way.

I'm too lazy to fight, just throw it away.

When the carriage stopped again, and the coachman shouted for her to settle it, Hienin was impatient.

Is there any end to it? He got out of the carriage angrily, and when he saw it, he laughed out loud.

Not only was Ron's hands and feet tied to wooden planks, but the place where he fell from before was not good, and his whole body was wrapped in layers of gauze, just like a mummy. The eyes, nose, and mouth were left.

Even though the clothes on his body have been changed to layers of gauze, the magician's cloak is still on. The bright red one with the white gauze is really conspicuous.

Ron wore a red cape and tried to look as handsome as possible. But now how he straightens his chest and abdomen, in the eyes of outsiders, it is very funny.

He was very angry, and because of the bandage, his speech was a little slurred: "You guy, not only threw me out, but also threw me into the pile of thorns......"

Xining walked up to him and looked up and down. After sighing slightly, he didn't even need to say the incantation, stretched out a finger, and with a gentle poke, Ron fell straight down like a wooden man.

Xining turned back to the carriage: "Continue on your way." ”

The coachman hesitated: "But the man is still in the middle of the road." ”

Xining said lightly: "Press over!" ”

Coachman......

Since the employer had said so, and the magician could not be offended, the coachman had no choice but to close his eyes and let the horse go.

"Hey, hey, I'm here......" Seeing the carriage getting closer and closer, Ron shouted to see that it had no effect, only to climb to the side with his hands and feet holding on to the plank. I found that I didn't roll fast when I climbed it, so I finally rolled over and rolled to the side of the road before the carriage pressed over.

Ron's roar behind the carriage gradually moved away as the carriage moved forward: "I really dare to press, I'm also a magician, why don't I give ...... face at all"

Hienin sat in the car and felt about the same as the coachman. God knows how there could be such a stupid magician, is it a bribe to the magic union?

When they got to the next town, Hinain paid for the hired car, and before entering the hotel, she saw Ron again.

But this time Ron didn't follow, the single crutch turned into a double crutch, and the red magic cloak became unusually red again, and I don't know if he changed it, or if he used magic to clean the cloak that rolled on the ground.

He stood across the street on crutches, looking with a mournful gaze through the gauze window on his face.

The person next to him, curious and a little frightened, stood at least five paces away, looking at the man in the red cloak. Because he was not wearing a black robe, he was not sure if this person was a magician.

Ron turned his head sideways, glared at him with sharp eyes, and scolded fiercely: "What do you see, haven't you seen a magician?" ”

The other party was startled, he had seen a magician, there was not one across the street, but he had never seen a magician who was so badly injured.