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Chapter 141: The Cold Light Silver Needle of the Grassland Event

When the maid raised her head, Wu Yonglin was no longer sure where to go, and the woman had to gently stamp the grass under her feet. This guy made people love and hate him.

Princess Rouge next to her was even more blushing. She had already seen the scene of Wu Yonglin flirting with her just now. When she saw that the maid who was stepping on the grass with her had the same face as her, she couldn't help but remind her loudly: "Don't forget your identity, do you know?"

The maid next to her immediately returned to her original appearance. She didn't know what was wrong, why could not control herself when she saw that guy? In the competition these days, she saw this person's unusual side. It seemed that her original choice was right.

She was now feeling a little moved about the beautiful scenes of the ancient tomb, and she was reluctant to forget it. It turned out that the feeling of loving people and being liked by others was like this. If she could have a baby with him... In order to prevent her girl Huaichun's face from being reappeared by Princess Rouge, Yin Lengshuang had already found a reason to get into the crowd.

Two pretty young men with thin figures in the distance had already taken this scene into their eyes. Unexpectedly, this bearded man was too bold and dared to tease their woman, so he would definitely make him look good later.

The two had already held some poisonous silver needles in their hands, waiting for the right opportunity to give this guy a fatal blow.

After the grass-walking activity ended, the woman who had just cheered and jumped back to the outside of the polo field again.

The power train trio had already stopped in the center of the racecourse. At this time, they replaced new clubs with new clubs. These people were a little too corrupt. The upper part of the club handle was inlaid with a jade that was as big as a small table tennis ball. It was not here to play ball, it was just to show off its wealth.

The fourth tour, the fifth tour, the sixth tour, the power train trio did not seem to be in a hurry to attack this time. They kept pushing and shooting between the three people and passing them. The offensive and defense between the two sides was not as exciting as the first three tours, and it made people feel that they were delaying time. At this moment, the tide-like shouts from the polo court next door had already successfully mobilized the curiosity of these people. After this boring three tours, there were very few spectators left on the field. Even Princess Rouge showed no excitement and began to nap on the stage.

The seventh tour will be a key inning that determines who is kicked out of the two sides. When some enthusiastic return from the field, the audience is still passing the ball between their companions so desperately, these people are angry and leave angrily. Except for the two thin boys, they almost walked out of the field.

The Power Train trio knew that their chance had come. Although they didn’t know the true identities of the two young men outside the field, they believed that their wealthy father would help them solve the hush money problem of these two people.

After they twisted around the jade part of the handle, the layer of plywood that originally wrapped the bat had already fallen off, revealing Cheng Liang's bats made of mixed iron. This symbolized that they could use the secret weapon they could defeat the opponent, and the rhythm of their attack slowly began to mobilize.

At this time, the attack was organized by the power train trio. After the first three tours, their understanding and coordination of passing and dribbling became more skillful and more exquisite. Under their hits, "Colorful Wild" wandered around them like elves. This time they were not in a hurry to shoot, but kept using short passes. The three formed a beautiful arc on the offensive route, which put a lot of pressure on the cuomli and Duanmuxiong on Wu Yonglin's side.

They knew that Duanmu Xiong was the only gap among the three who could break through. Galinjie shot a curved ball and directly passed the ball to Jiamu Jie, who was only one position away from Duanmu Xiong, who was close to the opponent's goal. The second shooter Jia Yangjie and the black shadow arrived at the same time, and Galinjie blocked the support position of Tsomuli.

Jia Yangjie took advantage of this chaos and was already impatient to take action. He crossed the iron club and swung directly at a horse's hoof under Wu Yonglin's seat. Jia Mujie waved the club in his hand and swung the wooden club in Wu Yonglin's hand.

When the gap behind the bearded man was revealed, the two young men who were only a few steps away from the four people also took action at the same time. Four cold and cold silver needles shot towards him. Wu Yonglin had already felt the strong wind coming from behind. He sneered and made a fierce blow on the horse's butt of the "Chasing Cloud", "Chasing Cloud" kicked directly on "Cai Bai". The moment "Cai Bai" flew out, it and Wu Yonglin flew up at the same time. "Chasing Cloud" avoided the vicious blow from the mixed iron rod in Jia Yangjie's hand that could make it scrap one hoof, and chased the "Cai Bai" that was just kicked out by it like a batsman, but there was no Wu Yonglin behind it now, and Wu Yonglin had already landed steadily behind Jia Mujie.

Wu Yonglin used the hidden force to lift the mixed iron rod in Jia Mujie's hand, blocking the direction of the cold light shot from behind. After four "ding Ding Dangdang" sounds, they reflected towards the direction where Jia Yangjie and Duanmu Xiong were.

Duanmu Xiong had known that something was different. Just now, Wu Yonglin had already removed the cold light with a mixed iron rod. Duanmu Xiong was very clear-headed. At the silver needle that shot at him, he simply moved his body close to the horse's back and easily avoided the silver needle's attack.

Jia Yangjie just lost his shot and directly attacked Wu Yonglin who was hiding behind Jia Mujie. The mixed iron rod in his hand swept over with a fierce force. He didn't even notice the cold light shot at him. The silver needle shot directly into his body. He thought he was just a bug that was staring at him. The toxin had already flowed to his whole body when he was very excited. Hua Tuo might be powerless to turn things around in this world.

Jia Mujie was also indescribable at this time, and he could not use any strength in his whole body. The guy behind him just now didn't know what moves he had on his back, so he could not fight back at all.

Wu Yonglin was holding a dart-like thing in his hand at this time. This dart mountain was stained with anesthetics. It was borrowed from Luo Pingyang before Wu Yonglin left. This one was carefully crafted and was no different from the needles that nowadays. He kept hiding it on the sole, so it was not searched. He carried it at the time just for self-defense, but unexpectedly it came in handy at this moment.

Wu Yonglin turned directly under the horse's belly to the blow that was almost dead, and Jia Yangjie had no time to retract the shot, and this shot almost poured into his whole body.

In the distance, Galinjie only saw his elder brother cutting off most of his second brother's head, and the elder brother fell off the horse. He also saw all the actions of the two young men next to him.

He just stayed there in a daze, his whole body becoming colder and colder. When he came to his senses, the two young men had long disappeared.

The polo court suddenly became chaotic. In fact, it was mainly the guards who came from the newly captured. They had already controlled the scene. The "Chasing Cloud" in the distance had already driven the ball to the opponent's goal, and then gently sent the "colorful breeze" into the opponent's goal with a light hoof.
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