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0374 Coercion
Liao Yang made a fatal scissor kick and clamped Ise Masamune's neck! Ise Masamune was shocked. He never expected that the opponent would use such a move during the sword test!
He was about to fight back with a knife, but Liao Yang used strength and knocked him down!
boom!
Ise Masamune fell heavily to the ground, and Liao Yang grabbed both of his arms to control his movements. At the same time, his two thighs were like iron pliers, strangling Ise Masamune's neck tightly, making it impossible for him to breathe.
"Stop him! We must stop him!"
Elder Hei Mole roared angrily.
"Why?"
Xiangling asked back.
"Is this not a sword test anymore?"
"Why not? You didn't say you wouldn't use a chokehold."
Xiangling laughed, "Even if we have to stipulate it now, it's too late, right?"
""
Elder Black Mole really didn¡¯t know what to do. He subconsciously looked at the great elder, who was leaning on a cane and still didn¡¯t speak, but his face was also a little ugly.
"But, damn it"
The most uncomfortable thing was Ise Masamune. He was strangled by Liao Yang and couldn't breathe. After a while, his face turned green.
At this moment, no matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it is of no use. If you can't use it, you will die. Although Ise Masamune was unwilling to give in, he felt that his eyes were gradually turning black and the power in his body was rapidly draining away. All the air in his lungs had long been squeezed out. He was on the verge of death, and the pain was like an invisible iron hand, strangling his throat.
The one holding his throat was not the Chinese, but a god of death
He felt that his consciousness was gradually peeling off, and a man vaguely appeared in front of him. Wearing a kimono, he looked down at himself as if he were aloof, then with a gentle smile, he extended his right hand to himself.
"Father¡¡"
Is he the adoptive father
Ise Masamune subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand, but his body was tightly restrained and he could not move.
It¡¯s not enough to even shake hands
Ise Masamune passed out in resignation and despair.
Liao Yang felt that he was almost unconscious, and finally let go of his hand, throwing the unconscious Ise Masamune aside, then climbed up, took out the flag from Masamune's back, and pressed it on his thigh!
Click it!
The flag was broken into two pieces.
After all this happened last night, Liao Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, then sat back on the ground, and his consciousness began to slowly leave him.
Too much blood was shed.
"What a loss"
He murmured something, looked at Xia Qingcheng running towards him, finally tilted his head and passed out.
Liao Yang didn¡¯t know how long he slept. When he woke up, he found himself lying on a tatami. He was wearing a thin pajamas and a thin quilt, with his hands on one side, a needle inserted in his wrist, and a bottle hanging on the side, giving Liao Yang an infusion.
Ise Karyo sat next to her, leaning on a triangular cushion, seemingly asleep.
On the wall behind her, there was a large painting with the word "quiet" written in official script.
Except for them, there was no one else in the room. It seemed to be a quiet room.
Liao Yang wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was sore and weak, and his muscles were in severe pain.
His movement woke Xiang Ling up.
"You finally woke up."
She lowered her eyes, looked at Liao Yang, and asked directly.
"I slept for a few days"
Liao Yang asked, startling himself when he spoke. His voice was hoarse, almost like a broken gong.
"I slept for three days and had a fever for one day, but it went away the next day."
Xiang Ling rubbed her eyes gently, and then gave Liao Yang a lazy smile, "But Xia Jiang was worried."
"I'm still pretty strong"
Liao Yang smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this smile would affect the wound, and he grimaced in pain.
"If you were a few years younger, you would be quite strong."
Xiang Ling looked at Liao Yang, her eyes a little lost, "After all you are the one who defeated even Zhengzong No wonder Xiang Cheng admires you so much, and Xia Jiang relies on you so much."
¡°??That¡¯s an award¡¡±
Liao Yang lay there. Although the tatami was a little hard, it was actually quite comfortable after sleeping for a long time. At least it was much better for the waist and back.
Although a soft bed is comfortable, sleeping for a long time is not very good for the body.
"Have I completed the sword test?"
Liao Yang continued to ask.
¡°It¡¯s done, it¡¯s beautiful.¡±
Xiang Ling gave a thumbs up, "Although you did not defeat Ise Masamune with a sword, we all recognize your victory. The sword test is completed."
"That's good I can go back to Shengshui City."
Liao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Now Xiangcheng's wish is fulfilled."
"Unfortunately, not really."
Xiangling shook her head, "There's still one step left."
"What?"
Liao Yang asked subconsciously.
"You know, in this family, the only person who really supports me is Kasumi."
Xiang Ling seemed to be talking to herself, "Those people are respectful to me on the surface, but in their hearts they are laughing at me for being a cripple. Look at the great elders, when the family is in the most difficult time, all of them are thinking about how to carve up what is left of them. I had a small fortune and left the Ise family. But when the family got better, they all came together again and shamelessly tried to drive me out of office."
"These people are shameless."
Liao Yang said, "If it were me, I would have driven them away long ago!"
"Of course I have thought about it, but you have also seen that although I am the head of the family, I do not have absolute rights."
"Didn't I buy you another ten years?"
Liao Yang comforted him, "Those old guys will probably live less than ten years. If you need to kill them, you can also contact me and I will give you a favorable price!"
"There is indeed another job that I want to trouble you with."
Xiang Ling looked at Liao Yang with a smile on her lips. But for some reason, her smile made Liao Yang shudder.
This womanwhat is she thinking?
"What job?"
"Look at this."
Xiangling said, reaching out and pressing on the wall behind her.
The words immediately fell down, revealing a room behind which was separated by glass. The room is large, but only has one bed.
There was a beautiful girl in white lying quietly in the room. She was lying there, as if she was sleeping soundly, as beautiful as an angel.
"Allure?"
Liao Yang raised his head slightly, and his scalp felt a little numb when he saw the beautiful woman lying inside.
"Ise Koryo, what do you want to do?"
Liao Yang shouted until his throat hurt.
"She belongs to me now."
Xiang Ling crossed her hands and looked at Liao Yang, "It's the bargaining chip to ensure you complete the last piece of work."
"what do you want to do?"
Liao Yang stared at Ise Xiangling, "If you want me to be your real husband, then you climb up and I will serve you well. Why threaten me with a little girl?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com