Chapter 159

Fang Xie's left hand poked into the belly of chenya, and then crushed his Dantian. The intense pain and fear made the proud monk lose his strength in an instant, and his hand holding Fang Xie's right arm fell down. His knees knelt slowly on the ground, and there was even a meaning of begging in his eyes.

Fang Xie sat down on the ground with a plop and gasped, watching his right arm twisted into a twist, and gave a helpless wry smile.

Chen Ya's body fell back to the ground, and Fang Xie's left hand immediately pulled out of his body. The blood covered the left arm with a fishy smell.

The pain made Fang Xie's forehead covered with sweat and couldn't stop falling down along his cheeks.

He fell to the ground like a balloon that had been evacuated.

Ma Lilian and some students of the martial arts academy were silly for a while, and then she took the lead in reacting, shouting Fang Xie's name and rushing up. Because he was too eager, he fell down twice. When she climbed to Fang Xie's side, Professor Mo everything finally arrived.

He was wounded.

Very serious injury.

Half of his shoulders almost collapsed, and the arm hung on him like a cloth and swayed back and forth. His face was as white as paper, worse than Fang Xie's. He came in the direction where the old monk fled with Fang Henshui. Obviously, he didn't just get here, but first intercepted the old monk and was seriously injured.

He stumbled a few times when he jumped down from the tree. After all, he didn't hold on and fell to the ground. When he fell, Fang Xie saw his apologetic eyes. At this moment, Fang Xie even felt that he should not blame him. But soon, this idea was thrown away by Fang Xie. The two students rushed to hold Mo everything and looked at the gentleman who only had half a life. They were at a loss.

"How are you!"

Marilyn ran and climbed to Fang Xie and picked him up from the ground. Fang Xie gasped heavily, and the severe pain almost made him unable to speak. He pointed to the residual knife that fell not far away, and his fingers trembled in mid air. Ma Lilian reached out and pulled the remnant knife over and handed it to Fang Xie, but he slowly shook his head.

"What's your name?"

Fang Xie asked after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Marilyn..."

At this moment, Marilyn was a little sad because Fang Xie didn't remember her name at all.

"That's a terrible name."

The hateful guy in her arms even smiled, and a wisp of blood spilled out of her mouth. Ma Lilian panicked and instinctively wiped the corners of Fang Xie's mouth with her hand. But when the blood began to flow, it didn't stop. Just open your mouth and the blood flowed out.

"Shit... It's slower after all."

Fang Xie scolded and looked down at his chest. There is a hole in the clothes, facing the heart. Before he approached chenya and was deliberately captured by his right arm, chenya's flower fingering strength was still on his chest. Fang Xie was very calm at this moment. He thought he couldn't resist the fear of death, but when he felt that death was coming, he didn't feel a little afraid.

Once,