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Chapter 20 A Place With Family Is Paradise (For Collection)

Although the old master's back was so bent that he couldn't straighten it, his waist was straight.

The gray beard fluttered in the wind, and the arrogance of being a son of the Han family was branded on his vicissitudes of face.

At this time, the old master looks quite like a fairy.

Although he was unarmed, his words struck a chord with his heart.

Like a pair of sharp daggers, it stabbed the heart of the Turkic barbarian fiercely.

People are not scary, what is scary are those cruel words!
The surrounding women, children, children, and young scholars couldn't help but raised their heads and laughed "haha".

The deafening laughter, like invisible slaps, slapped the Turkic barbarians hard on the face.

Why do you have machetes in your hands?
So what if there are so many of you?
come!

Come kill us!
Even if he kills us, Han Jiaerlang will not give in!
You can kill our people, but you can't kill the pride of the Han family!

……

The scimitar and combat power that the Turkic cavalry is proud of are so unbearable in front of this group of unarmed old, weak, sick and disabled.

How could they not be angry?
This is not only ridicule, but contempt!
The dignity and pride of the Turkic barbarians who considered themselves to be steppe warriors were trampled to pieces by these Han men!
"Kill! Kill them all!"

"Slaughter all these damned two-legged sheep!"

"Let them know that the warrior from the grassland is a well-deserved king!"

The leader of the Turks roared in anger.

What else would they do other than use a knife?

They can only use the barbarism they are best at to vent their dissatisfaction and prove their existence!
As the Turkic leader finished speaking, the surrounding Turkic barbarians immediately waved their scimitars and rushed forward.

"Pfft!"

With the sound of skin being torn apart, a sharp Turkic scimitar fell fiercely on the old master's neck.

But what surprised the Turkic barbarians was that the scimitar in their hands failed to cut off the old master's head.

Instead, he was stuck by the old master's bones!

How can this be?

This is an indestructible and extremely sharp Turkic scimitar!
"Old and immortal!"

After a brief shock, the Turkic barbarian raised his foot and kicked the old master's body fiercely.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, he pulled out the scimitar stuck on the old master's neck.

"Damn! Why are this old immortal's bones so hard!"

Looking at the gap on the scimitar, the Turkic barbarian cursed immediately.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Following the massacre of the Turkic barbarians, these scholars who looked down on death fell into a pool of blood one after another.

It is said that a person who is useless is a scholar.

But it was this group of unarmed and weak scholars who defended the dignity of Han Jiaerlang with their own lives!
Facing the approach of death, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but no one took a step back!
The sharp Turkic scimitar struck them one after another.

But it was firmly stuck in their bones!
They used their own flesh and bones to leave gaps in the sharp Turkic scimitar.

With the pride of seeing death as home, they used their own blood and life to forge the backbone of Han Jiaerlang!
This group of murderous and bloodthirsty Turkic barbarians will never understand why Han Jiaerlang's bones are so hard!
After a while, the group of Youzhou scholars were massacred to death, lying one by one in the cold pool of blood.

……

With the end of the massacre, the surroundings became quiet in an instant.

But these Turkic barbarians were holding the scimitar tightly in their hands, their scalps were numb.

I couldn't calm down the shock in my heart for a long time.

"So many delicate two-legged sheep are prepared for us grassland warriors!"

"Warriors, it's our turn to taste the delicacy of this tender two-legged lamb!"

It took a long time for them to react from the shock, and laughed presumptuously.

All of them exuded ferocious gazes like beasts, staring at the captured Youzhou women.

Their ferocious faces due to hunger and thirst, their fierce eyes, their scimitars dripping blood...

This group of Turkic barbarians who are not as good as beasts are simply demons from hell!

But these Youzhou women did not have the slightest fear or timidity.

"Sisters, even if we die, we must keep our chastity!"

"Yes! We must not let these beasts be ruined!"

The group of Youzhou women with children in their arms shouted one by one and stood up slowly.

They want to use their lives to maintain their chastity!

"Sisters, my second dog can't cook, and his hands and feet are not good. I'll go with him first."

A Youzhou woman walked slowly towards the Turkic barbarians as she spoke.

"My pillar is afraid of the dark at night."

"My big cow is the sloppiest, he doesn't even know how to return dirty clothes."

……

These Youzhou women spoke slowly, with happy smiles on their lips.

They held hands and walked towards the Turkic barbarians while talking.

"I don't believe you are not afraid of death!"

When the Turkic barbarians in charge saw the scene in front of them, they lost all interest in an instant, and roared angrily from embarrassment.

The men of the Han family are not afraid of death, so are women also not afraid of death?

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I will kill her alive!"

The Turkic barbarian roared almost collapsed.

"Follow your husband to the underworld!"

"Follow your husband to the underworld!"

"Follow your husband to the underworld!"

They yelled as if they were dead, smiling happily as if they were about to be a family member.

They pressed on the Turkic barbarians step by step, approaching death step by step.

But there was no fear or timidity on their faces, instead they were filled with happiness and joy.

They seem to be facing not death, but a happy paradise.

Perhaps in their hearts, a place with a husband and family is a beautiful paradise!
……

The Turkic barbarians in the lead seemed to have seen through their intentions, and took a step back in an instant.

"Warriors from the grassland, it's a pity to kill such a delicate two-legged sheep."

"Boss, you must not kill them, let's keep them and enjoy them!"

"Yes! Let's enjoy it well, and it's not too late to kill after enjoying it."

"Killing them now is simply cheap for these delicate two-legged sheep!"

The surrounding Turkic barbarians shouted with their eyes shining.

"Let them see how powerful our prairie warriors are! Let them know what a real man is!"

The leading Turkic leader shouted and took off his clothes impatiently.

He was holding a scimitar in one hand, and grabbed the Youzhou woman in front with the other.

"Hey!"

He directly tore up the woman's clothes, wanting to do that messy thing.

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