poor family young gentleman

When Han Lin was lured out of the city, the Qingjianghou's mansion also discovered that he was missing. Madam Hou and Madam Shizi split up, one sent someone to guard the palace gate, Qingjianghou notified him as soon as he came out, and the other mobilized all the mansions in the mansion. The soldiers and the dead soldiers went out to search, but no one thought that Han Lin was already surrounded by Feng Jiye's people and became his possession.

"He is not the second baby, so give the second baby to this son!"

Han Lin didn't seem to have heard what he said at all. He pointed his finger at Erwa next to Feng Jiye, stared and roared angrily. Know what poison he put on him, and find a solution at the same time.

"Of course he's not the second baby."

Feng Jiye's hand touched the edge of Erwa's cheek, and slowly peeled off a human skin mask. Under the mask was an indifferent and beautiful face. He is the Kun attribute killer of Yuncha Pavilion, and was specially arranged by Yin Huanyang for today's plan. When they were transferred, Feng Jiye held the human skin mask and said with a faint smile: "What should I do, the second baby you want has already been taken care of by us, or I will be a good person to the end and send you to the Palace of Hell to find him ?”

"Sir!"

Hearing this, Han Lin's shadow guards all became nervous. With their martial arts, how can they not feel how strong the martial arts of those around them are?

"Do you think that if you kill this son, the Qingjiang Marquis will let you go?"

In contrast, Han Lin was not that nervous. He took out a bamboo tube the size of a middle finger from his pocket, and made a gesture to pull out the plug to release the signal, but...

"bump!"

"what!"

With the sound of screams, Han Lin had a bloody hole on the back of his hand, and the signal tube fell to the ground. Feng Jiye, who was still shooting, retracted his pistol and blew on the muzzle: "Don't worry, wait a minute!" I'll help you signal, go, kill him!"

"Han Lin, pay back the lives of my parents and relatives!"

"bump…"

The three Huzi, who couldn't wait for a long time, immediately flew up. Chu Tianlang condensed his inner strength on the spot, and suddenly released his palm wind. The powerful palm wind turned into a swimming dragon, roaring towards Han Lin's shadow guard, instantly disrupting their unbreakable Without giving them a chance to breathe, Hu Zi and Tie Zhu's sword flowers were intertwined into a dense net, and then hit them. The sharp blade in Chuntao's hand pointed directly at Han Lin, pushing the two shadows away forcefully and cunningly. Wei, hit Han Lin directly at the gate of life, but Han Lin also knows martial arts, even if a bloody hole was punched in the palm of his hand and he couldn't fight back, it is still no problem to dodge her attack.

"I'm going to help too!"

After Chu Tianlang left a word, he flew to join their battle, but none of the killers in the Yuncha Pavilion around them moved. Their task was to prevent those from slipping away, not to assist in hunting Han Lin and his shadow guards. Their lives belonged to Huzi and the others, and at the same time, this was also an excellent opportunity for them to actually fight.

"My lord, please go back to the carriage and wait."

It is inevitable that Feng Jiye also joined the battle, Xi Yao, who was ordered to protect him, said in a low voice.

"Hehe... I won't join, this is not my battle."

He could see what he was thinking at a glance, Feng Jiye smiled slightly, he didn't need actual combat experience, and he wasn't the one who wanted to kill Han Lin the most, he really didn't need to do it himself as he was pregnant with Liujia, that's why he Before deciding to come in person, they had promised their husband and younger brother. One of them took advantage of the opportunity of asking for food and grass to stumble Qingjiang Hou and attract others' attention, while the other stayed behind at the Governor's Mansion of Xichang, and cooperated with Yi Rongcheng and his third brother to cover up his The fact that he has already left the city, it is inevitable that someone really found the mansion to leave some loopholes. Before going out, he also asked the old lion and his son to play in the room with the little bun instead of going to the lobby. Everyone is working hard for this booby trap. How could he be looking for trouble for nothing, and rashly join the battle with a big belly?

"That's good."

Xi Yao muttered something in a low voice, but he didn't dare to be vigilant. If the lord handed him over to him, he had to send him back intact, otherwise he would have no face to go back to see the lord.

"what…"

As the eldest son of the Qingjiang Marquis, Han Lin's shadow guard martial arts are not bad. At first, it was difficult for the three of them to get anything good, but when Chu Tianlang joined, the balance was quickly broken, and the four of them People who cultivated the Shenzhao Sutra are top-notch internal skills, and the martial arts that Feng Jiye passed on to them were all top-notch. With the addition of the system-produced elixir, their martial arts were enough to stand alone even after they had practiced martial arts for a short time. Han Linji's The shadow guards gradually fell to the bottom. With the first scream, more and more screams followed. Some of the dozen or so shadow guards died tragically, and some lost their limbs, fell to the ground and howled. , can no longer join the battle.

"bump!"

"what…"

Relying on superb swordsmanship to deal with the two shadow guards guarding Han Lin, Chuntao kicked Han Lin's chest with a flying kick. Even if Han Lin, who was controlled by drug addiction, realized that he had to hide, his body's reaction speed was still a step slower, and his whole body He was kicked and flew several meters away before falling to the ground with a sound.

"Sir..."

"Where are you looking?"

Seeing this, Chu Tianlang and Huzi Tiezhu's shadow guards roared harshly, the three of them sneered at the same time, and the attack became more fierce and fierce. Chu Tianlang practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The shadow guards couldn't resist with all their strength, let alone worry about Han Lin who had already been approached by Chuntao?

"what…"

Seeing that something was wrong, a shadow guard suddenly jumped at the signal tube that Han Lin had dropped on the ground before, and was about to catch it. A sharp sword light flew from nowhere, and cut off his arm abruptly. , Watching his arm fly out, the shadow guard's pupils shrank, and belatedly fell to the ground holding his bloody severed arm and howling in pain.

"Die!"

While flipping his wrist, Tie Zhu took the time to throw out a sword light, and attacked the shadow guard like a sharp blade, cutting him into two pieces in an instant.

"No...don't kill me..."

Seeing the shadow guards die tragically one by one, they all surrounded him. Han Lin sat on the ground and backed away again and again, his face was covered with panic. Facts have proved that no matter how noble their status is, people are afraid of death!

"Didn't our parents and relatives, the thousands of people in Wanjia Village beg you to let them go? Did you let them go? Han Lin, today I will use your blood to pay homage to the spirits of the thousands of dead souls in Wanjia Village!"

Holding the long sword that was still dripping blood, Chuntao approached him step by step with red eyes, and Wan Qing, who didn't know when to arrive, followed closely behind with the three of Hu Zi. In a short while, the four of them surrounded Han Lin In the middle, I saw that none of them used martial arts anymore, but raised their sharp knives at the same time.

"Father, mother, rest in peace!"

"no…"

The four of them, Yang Tian, ​​let out a loud roar and thrust their sharp knives into Han Lin's body while weeping. With a cry, he glared and swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

"Father, mother, all the villagers of Wanjia Village, we have personally avenged you, you can rest in peace!"

Pulling out the sword, Huzi knelt on the ground with a smack, clasped his fists and kowtowed to the west, Tie Zhuchuntao and Wan Qing followed closely behind in tears, although it was only a few short months, but to them Speaking of them, it was undoubtedly after a long time. At this moment, they finally killed Han Lin and avenged them!

"Check to see if there are any survivors."

With a casual instruction, Feng Jiye walked towards the standing people with his stomach on his hands: "If they have spirits in heaven, they will definitely be relieved. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go back."

Originally, he wanted to ask them how it felt to kill their enemies, but seeing that their eyes were flushed, Feng Jiye decisively omitted it, and just reached out and patted their shoulders. He finally did what he promised them.

"Ah."

The killers of Yuncha Pavilion quickly inspected the corpse and cleaned up the scene. They even found the bullet head that Feng Jiye fired earlier. In the end, only one person was left standing there. After about an hour, Feng Jiye guessed They had safely returned to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion. The people who stayed behind released Han Lin's signal and left there quickly. When Qing Jianghou personally led his people to arrive, they only saw corpses all over the ground and his son who died with regret.

Han Lin died. When the news reached the palace, it is said that the emperor fainted on the spot. The emperor was more angry than his brother's death. He ordered the Dark Dragon Shadow Guard to assist in the investigation. After finding the Governor's Mansion of Xichang, Yin Huanyang spent the whole day in the palace discussing the matter of dispatching troops, while Ye Junheng stayed in the mansion with Feng Jiye who was pregnant with Liujia. Neither Xichang nor Xiao Lingjun had been dispatched. Long Yingwei found out that two off-road vehicles had left the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion before and after Han Lin's death in the morning. The explanation they gave was also to send people to Xinglin Village to check the construction progress, but they couldn't find any flaws at all.

Since Yin Huanyang and his wife are the emperors of the East Palace, and Ye Junheng is also the governor of the West Factory, and Feng Jiye needs to raise food and grass for Yin Huanyang's expedition, the emperor dare not let the Dark Dragon Shadow Guard use force. Moreover, the civil and military officials are extremely dissatisfied They took the prince and his wife as criminals for investigation without any evidence, and wrote letters one after another to impeach Qingjianghou and scolded the emperor for being stupid. In the end, Han Lin's death was nothing, and it took only three to five days.

"It was them, they must have killed my Lin'er, Yin'er, Lord Hou, Lin'er died so badly, you must avenge him."

After taking care of Han Lin's funeral, Qingjiang Hou and his wife entered the palace at the same time to visit the emperor, who was said to have been too sad and almost had a miscarriage. The family of three waved away all the palace people. When it came to Han Lin's death, Qingjianghou's wife shed tears and was excited. Grabbing the hands of her husband and son, except for Yin Huanyang and his wife, she couldn't think of anyone else who had the ability to kill her Lin'er without leaving a trace.

"Mom, calm down first."

Withdrawing his hand, Han Yin lowered his eyes and pondered for a while before raising his head and said: "Father, mother, we all know that my brother's death must have something to do with Yin Huanyang and his wife, but we have no evidence. The emperor is now focusing on crusade against Luzhou. In terms of matters, they are also required to send troops to provide food and grass, and it is hard for me to ask for anything more, no matter how difficult it is, we must first grit our teeth and endure it."

Everything they have comes from the emperor's favor. The previous incidents have reduced the emperor's favor for him a lot. He can no longer act willfully. He must first consolidate the favor and then plan.

"what?"

Mrs. Hou couldn't accept it, but Qing Jianghou grabbed her hand and hinted that she should stop looking for trouble before turning to Han Yin: "You are right, now is not the time for us to confront them head-on. Let's write down this bloody feud for now. Wait until the future to settle accounts with them."

"Father can understand."

Han Yin nodded. Fortunately, his father hadn't lost his mind, otherwise the Qingjiang Marquis Mansion would undoubtedly accelerate towards destruction. Yin Huanyang was no longer the little prince who was allowed to be rounded and flattened by him, and he also had Feng Jiye and Ye Junheng. With the help of him, every step he takes next must be cautious and careful.