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Three hundred and seventy-five mask rupture(1/2)

"Lord Andre, are you injured, how are you...!?"

"Medicine, take some anti-inflammatory, analgesic, and coagulation pills quickly!"

The Italian soldiers were shocked and overwhelmed by the scene before them. Seeing that the strongest warrior of the new empire was beaten, they were filled with rage and made sure that the young master had taken the medicine to treat the injury.

Even though he knew that his three-legged cat kung fu might not be good enough, he still surrounded Marquis Andry and wanted to challenge the enemy to defend his dignity as a warrior that cannot be insulted!

"puff...…!"

As soon as the dizzy Andre was helped up by someone, he felt a stinging pain coming from the place where he had just been hit. Qi and blood surged up in his chest, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Ouch! I've been wearing a mask and pretending all day long. It turns out it's to hide my uncanny appearance!"

Looking under the mask that was shattered by the impact, Marquis Andry's slightly pale but extremely handsome face was outlined with a coquettish beauty due to the bright red blood stains.

Feng Yu Wanjiu couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to stabilize her mind and uttered evil words to cover up the inexplicable throbbing feeling in her heart.

The faint white silver light from the sky shines on the earth, but the people in the city are like the black smoke that fills the sky, erratic and shrouded in uneasiness and anxiety.

The explosion in the Forbidden City a few days ago has not resulted in any results, and another inexplicable disaster occurred in the Heguo Post House, making people panic all day long!

"What happened? I heard that... noise inside!"

Looking at the thousand-faced sand cat in the sky that should have settled Zhang Lingyun properly, he wanted to come out to see what the fight was about, but when he looked at the young man surrounded by the crowd like stars holding the moon, his expression became trance-like.

feeling.

"Hey! Silly cat, I'm so confused by beauty that I can't speak!"

Although he didn't have much friendship with the Poisonous Flame Centipede, Feng Yu Wanjiu still felt that there was something wrong with the Thousand-faced Sand Cat's behavior of taking a liking to the little fresh meat after its friend had just died.

"The boy's eyebrows are very handsome, he looks like a human being!"

Seeing that the handsome young man's appearance was very similar to that of Xiao Huo who had left him for a long time, the Thousand-faced Sand Cat couldn't help but stand still and identify it carefully.

Due to the other party's long flowing golden hair, the emerald green eyes that seemed to reflect the silhouette of a person, and the aristocratic status that is now out of reach, the Thousand Faced Sand Cat did not dare to speak hastily for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

trouble.

"I have no other thoughts about you two. Please respect yourself when we meet you for the first time!"

Thousand-faced sand cat's doubts made Andri very nervous, fearing that his identity would be exposed, which would bring a lot of pressure and trouble to Zhang Lingyun.

The already stifling and stinging chest was compounded by the violent beating of the heart. It was as if the whole person was lying on a needle board with heavy objects constantly being applied to it. Every breath seemed to be clear to the heart!

"Your way of striking up a conversation is so old-fashioned. I'm afraid the Marquis Andry won't like you, an old woman!"

Although he felt that the probing gaze of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat did not seem to be fake, Fengyu Wanjiu still didn't like the Silly Cat. He focused his attention on the person he disliked and tried to pull the Thousand-faced Sand Cat away with a cold expression.

"Hey! You're a fat old woman, you hurt my Lord Marquis, and you just want to leave like this!?"

"Brothers! The slogan of the 'Iron-Blooded Victory Song' Legion!"

"I will treat people politely if they don't offend me. I will fight back with a heavy blow if I neglect me. I will see the blood of those who despise me. I will pay the debt with my life if I hurt or humiliate me!"

As a burly warrior became a warrior in vain and began to gather his companions around him, more than a dozen Italian soldiers immediately shouted loudly about the rules of conduct.

The uniform shouts instantly resounded through the relatively quiet street, and the rustling sounds of the surrounding shops suddenly became quiet.

"You... cough! You all... stop!"

Seeing the group of stupid men under his hands enthusiastically surrounding Feng Yu Wanjiu, Marquis Andry endured the bone-tearing pain in his chest, pushed himself up on the steps and exclaimed sharply.

"Lord Marquis...that woman hurt you!?"

"Although the brothers may not be able to defeat her, they will not bring shame to the 'Iron-Blooded Song' Legion!"

The Italian soldiers who were stopped stood awkwardly on the street, deeply puzzled by Marquis Andre's decision, and expressed their loyalty to the country and the legion!

"Mr. Marquis Andry, may I ask if you have a brother living in the Qing Dynasty? He should be a few years younger than you. He is a very cute and kind-hearted child!"

"Well...well, I do have a younger brother who is living abroad!"

Just when his subordinates were in a stalemate with him, the Thousand Faced Sand Cat's questions gradually calmed down Andre's heart that was beating wildly.

Andre was very lucky in his heart. His physique, which was thick and thin, with half a head of hair, was different from Zhang Lingyun's previous appearance with black hair and black eyes for a long time for convenience, so that the thousand-faced sand cat did not dare to recognize him face to face.

"Great, we have met Xiaohuo's brother!"

"Little... Huo? That little wolf beast who married the princess of the Romanian Empire, took over the Tiancai Exchange in disguise, and married into a wife!?"

Feng Yu Wanjiu didn't have a deep impression of Xiao Huo. After all, when she signed the contract with Zhang Lingyun, the little guy just disappeared.

If Zhang Lingyun hadn't worked so hard to find him in the later period, he might not have had any interaction with that kind of person.

"Cough, cough...!"

Before the person speaking on the other side finished speaking, Andre's little heart, which had just calmed down, started beating wildly again, even more violently than before.

Andre, who was already in unbearable pain, began to tremble all over. Waves of chills hit his body, and layers of cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

"Fanbang noble! It's our Xiao Huo's brother, did you...injure him?"

"That guy just now... wanted to threaten me in order to take Ling Yun away, and then I acted impulsively...!"

Seeing that the seriously injured guy across from him turned out to be a very popular relative of Xiao Huo, the words he said before might really be Zhang Lingyun's instructions.

Fengyu Wanjiu immediately acted like a child who had done something wrong, lowering his head slightly and explaining in a low voice to the Thousand-faced Sand Cat.

"Oh my god! With your strong physique, this blow will probably break someone's ribs!"

Guided by that inexplicable sense of familiarity, the Thousand-Faced Sand Cat couldn't help but regard Andre as one of its own.

Seeing the extremely fragile and distressing look of the other party, he rolled his eyes at Feng Yu Wanjiu, then waved and slapped the other party hard several times before walking away angrily.

"What do you mean, you woman? Don't come any closer!"

"Don't think that because we, Marquis Andry, are kind-hearted, you can have nothing to worry about!"

The Italian soldier, who was completely stunned by the conversation between the two women in front of him, saw someone trying to get closer, and subconsciously surrounded Marquis Andry to stop anyone who might bring danger to his young master.

"Hehe, it was all a misunderstanding. Since Lord Marquis is my Xiaohuo's brother, then we are all members of the same family. It just goes as the saying goes, no one knows each other without fighting!"

Seeing a group of people guarding themselves as if they were bad guys, the Thousand-faced Sand Cat immediately put on a smile and whispered softly in an attempt to ease the awkward atmosphere at the scene.

"Let her... come here!"

"Absolutely not, they have evil intentions...!"

"Lord Marquis Andry, you are the God of War of my 'Iron-Blooded Song' Legion, so you must not suffer any damage!"

After hearing Marquis Andry's order, more than a dozen Italian soldiers raised objections one after another and resolutely refused to allow anyone to approach.

It wasn't until Andre stood up with his injured body strong, exuding a calm and self-confident attitude that everyone was reluctant to get out of the way.

"Well, Marquis Andry, since we have something to discuss, please come into the room and talk!"

Seeing that the sky was getting whiter and whiter, people would soon be coming and going on the streets, and being seen by others might cause unnecessary trouble. Feng Yu Wanjiu lowered her posture uncharacteristically and invited everyone to enter the 'Yunfeng Boudoir'.

Andre, who was almost being carried into the backyard by his subordinates, saw that the mourning hall had been cleaned and tidy, and Poisonous Flame Centipede had changed into clean clothes and was lying in the coffin.

Andre recalled in his heart the past few years of acquaintance with the Poisonous Flame Centipede, and bursts of sadness filled his heart, and a tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

"It's getting late now. Please give Mr. Zhang these clothes to put on so that I can take him back to the Marquis Mansion to avoid any troubles and troubles!"

Andre quietly tilted his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. With a wave of his hand, he took out a set of clothes that were exactly the same as everyone else's and handed them out from his storage ring.

"It's really surprising that you are so well prepared. I wonder if you have any evidence in your hand that can confirm that the matter is related to us?"

"Earlier, I was only worried about Mr. Zhang's safety. I was deeply afraid that the riot in the Heguo Post House would affect Chi Yu and implicate Mr. Zhang, who has unknown contacts.

I wanted to take him quietly back to the Marquis's Palace and let many monks testify for him, but your Excellency's angry and angry reaction had to make people suspicious!"

Seeing Sha Mao obediently taking the clothes and leaving, Feng Yu Wanjiu walked up to Andri full of doubts and tested the other person's depth in a low voice.

But he didn't want to get a very embarrassing and angry result. Feng Yu Wanjiu was instantly stunned and stared at Andri fiercely.

"What a meticulous observation!"

"Don't worry, since everyone is my family, I won't do anything outrageous!"

Andri found Feng Yu Wanjiu's embarrassed expression very interesting, and with a wave of his hand, he took out several bottles of famous Italian wine as a gift for the first time they met.

"This...? These medicines can relieve the pain!"

Seeing the young man in front of him who was so young but had such a sense of the overall situation, and who could still face it calmly after being misunderstood, Fengyu Wanjiu suddenly felt ashamed of himself.

In order to prevent the other party from crushing her in terms of magnanimity, Feng Yu Wanjiu waved her hand and took out several healing elixirs and herbs from her storage ring and placed them on the table.

"It looks like a valuable thing. If you keep it on normal days, you must put it away properly and keep it. But in this case, I'm sorry!"

He was used to seeing the arrogant and rude behavior of those in power, but facing Feng Yu Wanjiu's character of knowing his mistakes and being able to correct them, Andreton was very pleased to feel friendly.

Without any pretense, in front of Feng Yu Wanjiu, he stuffed several spiritual herbs and half a bottle of spiritual elixir into his mouth.

Just after taking the elixir, Andri noticed waves of warmth slowly spreading from his stomach to his limbs, and the pain that felt like a needle pricking a hammer was immediately relieved.

"The clothes have been changed, but how are you guys going to take him away?"

Thousand-faced sand cat supported Zhang Lingyun, who was still in a coma, and walked slowly towards Andri and others.

Looking at the Italian soldiers who were walking quickly to take over, the Thousand Faced Sand Cat Disciple then retreated and questioned Andri sternly.

"Haha, think about it slowly and don't get angry!"
To be continued...
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