Chapter 863: Blood, Broken Hand, Ring
Luo Yishan's suppressed emotions for the day suddenly exploded. Although he didn't know whether it was anger or anxiety, he finally found a way to vent the uncontrollable undercurrent. Ω Lie'wen.com
"Bang!!"
Luo Yishan clenched his fist and hit Lie Fengting's face hard. Lie Fengting staggered and took a step back to stabilize his body.
He turned his face to the side, feeling that his gums were a little loose, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
This scared Nalan Nian. She hurriedly ran out from behind Lie Fengting and stood in front of Lie Fengting. Her white and soft little hands touched his cheeks. Seeing his injuries, she was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Brother Lie! How are you? Brother Lie!"
Lie Fengting shook his head, pulled Nalan Nian's hand down, and pushed it behind him.
"Stand back, this person's brain is a bit bad."
Luo Yishan was even more angry.
"Lie Fengting!"
"Luo Yishan, am I wrong?"
Lie Fengting looked at him coldly, his eyes as sharp as two sharp knives, making Luo Yishan feel awkward and as if he had been seen through by this look.
Lie Fengting curled the corners of his lips, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his eyebrows and smiled gloomily: "If you don't have to play tomorrow, I will definitely beat you so hard that you can't get out of bed today."
After saying that, Lie Fengting grabbed Nalan Nian's hand and turned to walk towards 6 Jiuque's courtyard.
"Don't pay attention to this lunatic, let's go back."
"Ah? This... Senior Brother Lie, walk slower, I can't keep up..."
"It's so troublesome, hurry up!"
"..."
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Watching the two figures disappear around the corner, Luo Yishan's depressed mood became more and more intense, and he couldn't breathe.
He punched the wall and resolutely turned around and walked out.
The courtyard of the Douhun Sect is located on a relatively quiet street.
Besides the swaying shadows of trees, there are only a few pedestrians on both sides.
Luo Yishan randomly found a direction and walked out.
The cool night breeze took away his impetuousness and finally calmed him down a little.
Suddenly, a very light smell of rust came from the air, and Luo Yishan frowned slightly.
"Is it blood?"
Luo Yishan didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Just as he was about to turn around and go home, he suddenly stepped on something soft.
Luo Yishan moved his feet and looked down. It turned out to be a broken hand? !
Is there a murder case here?
How come I encountered such a mess when I came out for a walk.
Luo Yishan was more and more troubled. At the moment of turning around, he saw a touch of silver in the corner of his eyes, which made his body stiffen and his eyes suddenly stopped.
What was that just now...
No, how could it be possible? She was not here at all.
Luo Yishan squatted down tremblingly, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the broken hand thrown on the ground.
After seeing the hand and the ring on it clearly, Luo Yishan's heart fell into an ice cellar, and his internal organs trembled with cold.
How could this happen?
He had seen this hand countless times, and had already memorized every detail of it.
And on this hand, there was a silver ring...
This ring was made by him personally, and it was engraved with the name of his beloved.
How could it appear here?
Where is its owner? !
Looking up in panic, Luo Yishan saw the bloodstains along the way at a glance. He had no time to think about it, and he ran after the bloodstains...