132 Chapter 132: Escape

Both water ball and fireball are first-level magic, but one of them is single-target attack magic, and the other is explosion range magic.

puff!

The water polo hit Lan Malok's back, making a muffled sound.

The water polo technique seems simple, but it is actually a high-pressure water polo ejected from a distance of about 30 meters. When it hits an object, it can generate an impact force of 500 to 1,000 kilograms.

This power is equivalent to the right uppercut of boxing champion Tyson. Ordinary people are almost dead if they are hit by such a punch. It is said that one punch can smash an African buffalo.

Luckily, Lan Maloch was an apprentice swordsman, but his physique was different from ordinary people since he was a child. Otherwise, if he was replaced by another apprentice swordsman, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Lan Malloc rolled on the ground and got into the crowd, and disappeared from Justin's sight within a few breaths.

"You can still be alive and kicking after being hit by my water polo technique, at least you are still a junior swordsman." Justin said gloomyly,

He must go back to find Lean immediately, and absolutely must not let that guy live.

Lan Malok walked around the slums before returning home. As soon as he entered the house, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which shocked Nuo Mili who had just washed his clothes.

"What's the matter with you, son?" Nomiri put down the wooden basin in his hand, and ran to Lan Malok's side, asking nervously.

This is the background of a big family background, even if it is just a small maid, but she has been trained and under the general environment.

It is the basic requirement to be surprised but not flustered, otherwise she would not be qualified to be Aslan's headmaid.

"I saw something I shouldn't have seen in the other courtyard. Mrs. Maya is going to kill people to silence her." Lan Maloch spat another mouthful of blood after speaking.

Although Nomiri didn't know what Lanmallock had seen, she was also very aware of all kinds of filth in the noble family. Since Mrs. Maya was involved, it was impossible for her to have any motive to kill and silence other than stealing people.

Helping Lan Maloch into the house, she quickly cleaned up the blood at the door, and even pretended to be a trace of a martial arts training just finished.

Before Nuo Mili had time to catch her breath, there was a knock on the gate of the yard, which made her face shudder. She took a deep breath, pulled away the messy clothes on her body, and went to open the door with the tub in her arms.

"I'm coming!"

The wooden door opened, and the private soldiers from Lien Mansion rushed in immediately.

"Why did you only open the door now!" said Wittmann, the chief of private soldiers, with a grim expression.

Nuomili said very calmly: "Your Excellency, Manager! I still have freshly washed clothes in my hand, and you didn't say that there is something urgent. Do I need to run so fast?"

A stern look flashed in Wittmann's eyes, and he glanced around, especially when he saw the messy ground surface not far away, as a senior swordsman, he could naturally see what it was.

"Isn't your son going to the Swordsman Academy this year? Where is he now?"

Nuo Meili put down the tub in a slow manner, and said indifferently: "Just finished practicing swords, are you taking a bath?"

"Landmallock! Washed? Come out and meet Steward Wittmann."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll come out after I put on my clothes." Lan Maloch yelled repeatedly, clutching his chest.

Hearing Lan Maloch's voice, Wittmann did not suspect him, because the two mother and son were too calm, as if there was nothing wrong at all.

"gone!"

Wittmann muttered something to himself, and led the people away.

After Wittmann left, Nuomiri picked up the wooden basin again, and swaggered to dry the clothes.

In a certain corner, Wittman stood quietly in the shadows, and said with a blank expression: "It should not be their mother and son."

After drying all the clothes, Nuomili returned to the house in an orderly manner, but after closing the door, she lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands and rushed to Lan Malocco's room.

Ranmallock had passed out on the edge of the bed.

Nuomiri's hand trembled slightly and stretched out to Lan Malok's nose.

There was still a weak breath, which made Nomiri heave a sigh of relief.

She resolutely packed up all the valuables in the house, and then fled Lean's mansion on her back in the dark.

Nuomili knew very well that if Lan Malok was not injured, then she still had a way to get away with it, but now Lan Malok was seriously injured, and if she couldn't be treated as soon as possible, there was no guarantee that her life would not be in danger.

Nuomili was in a mess, she didn't know who to ask for help, because this time it was Lien, the head of the Nancheng District Inspection Department who offended her. The owner of the city is friendly, and he can be regarded as a respectable figure in Billy City.

Ordinary people would not dare to help her mother and son. As for Aslan, Nuomiri didn't want to cause him any trouble.

Women are sensitive to feelings. When she left the Sara family, she actually felt Aslan's feelings for her.

It was precisely because she understood that Nomiri chose to leave. The difference in status between the two was too great, and she was worried that Aslan would get deeper and deeper.

I don't know when it started, Nuo Mili's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and now she can easily carry a son who weighs a hundred pounds, and go out in the dark, she is going to the west, I heard that there are more than 20 people there Lord, there are still a few towns that are developing well, and there should be priests resident there.

As soon as Nuomili left, a figure cautiously followed behind her.

When Lan Malok appeared in the slums, Lancelot realized that something was wrong, especially after the man who chased him was Justin, he immediately sent someone to follow Lan Malok.

He remembered Aslan's previous reminder that Nuomiri and her son might have an accident that day at the Lien mansion.

Lancelot didn't understand it before, and now he almost understands it.

He already knew about the fact that the young city lord, Justin, had an affair with Li En's wife, but Li En's current mansion is not a mansion built according to noble standards, and the inner courtyard is not clearly separated from the outer courtyard, so it is easy for male servants to enter on weekdays Chamber matters.

With Justin's unscrupulous personality, he completely regarded the Lien Mansion as his home. In order to seek excitement, he naturally would not let go of any place in the inner court.

It is said that every time Justin came to the Lean Mansion, there would be no one in the inner court except Mrs. Maya and her concubine.

Of course, Lien would not tell Nuomili about this kind of thing. After all, Nuomili also came from a big family. She can guess some things as long as there is a slight hint of something, so she can only live in Nuomili as far away from the inner court as possible.

Sooner or later, over time, problems will arise.

To be able to let Justin chase and kill himself, it must be that Lan Maloch saw something he shouldn't see.

Lancelot picked up the ring knife on the table, got up and left, and he wanted to witness the miracle for himself.