[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man

"Awan," Zhou Kai waved his sword and said in a deep voice, "Take Your Majesty away, we will stop them!"

Jia Wan glanced over and raised his eyebrows: "Can you stop it?"

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it!" It doesn't matter if it delays for a moment, or kills one person!

Jia Wan played with the dagger with his fingertips, looked at the opposite side, and said in a casual tone, "Don't be a hero."

Zhou Kai let out a "bah": "Fucking hero, you mean yourself!"

Jia Wan ignored him, raised his voice slightly, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Liang, the moonlight is so beautiful, why don't you come out to chat?"

The old man in black sneered, and said: "Your Highness, what are you talking about? We are righteous men in the world, and we have come to attack this unkind, filial, and unrighteous king and eliminate harm for the people. It has nothing to do with others!"

Zhou Kai gritted his teeth, with anger in his eyes: This old man waited for a while before answering, it can be seen that there is someone hiding in the dark, if it is really that kid Zhao Fu... I will kill him!

Before the battle, Jia Wan seemed to be amused by this sentence, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Good! Good! Well said! Very good!"

He was still holding a dagger in his hand, and he seemed totally insincere when he clapped his hands, but he laughed very happily, the louder he laughed, the louder he laughed until he coughed up a wisp of blood, and it gradually stopped, the old man in black sneered: "Playing like a ghost! "

Just as he was about to order an attack, he saw Jia Wan raised his hand, looked at him and said, "I advise you to wait a moment, it is absolutely true...for your sake."

The old man in black smiled disdainfully, but slowly lowered his raised arms.

Jia Wan nodded in praise: "It's a good thing to be willing to listen to people's advice. No wonder your Excellency likes to die so much but lived to seventy and eighty."

The old man in black said coldly: "It's a pity that you can't live that long."

Jia joked, without retorting, turned his head to look at the civil and military officials at the side, clasped his fists and said, "My lords should have heard clearly just now, they were not ordered by others, but... that... Uh, righteous men of the rivers and lakes, they did it spontaneously." The one who came to assassinate His Majesty. So..."

He paused, glanced at the group of men in black on the opposite side, and said: "My lords, if you are unlucky today, Your Majesty's country will be overthrown by these 'righteous men'. Naturally, don't mention anything, Dang Jia didn't say anything. But If after today, this world is still the Zhao family's world, and your Majesty's dragon body is safe or some prince and prince ascends the throne, please don't forget to remind the emperor to send an army to fight against the traitors..."

His voice sank, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said word by word: "Put down their nine clans, destroy their sects, and flatten their mountains!"

The old man in black raised his hand to stop the enraged subordinates, and said with a sneer with disdain: "Little lord, if you want to intimidate and provoke here, but you have made the wrong idea, now that we have arrived here, there is no way out In other words, letting your tongue bloom like a lotus flower is just a waste of time."

Jia Wan chuckled, shook his head and sighed: "What kind of brain is this!"

The Prime Minister on the right took a step forward, clasped his fists and said: "Masters, let me speak more, some things are better explained. If you lose in today's battle, you will be implicated in the nine clans, and the head of the whole family will fall, nothing to do." Said. However, if your Majesty and I are unlucky, no matter which prince of the Zhao family ascends the throne in the future, it is the duty of the new emperor to eradicate you.

"I am not talented. I have studied poetry and books for [-] years, and I have the ability to never forget. You Shan Danqing, now all of your appearance has fallen into the eyes of the old man. Remember to kill the old man later, otherwise, after this battle, the old man will definitely die." Present your portraits to His Majesty or the new emperor, and order the Ministry of Punishment and Military Affairs to ascertain the identity of Er and others, find out your accomplices, and eradicate them!"

The Prime Minister on the right is a modest gentleman, with a dignified expression, and just looking at it, he feels upright and upright. The words are obviously similar, but when he speaks them, he has a convincing demeanor, which makes all the men in black look at each other: they They are indeed desperadoes. For the sake of prosperity, wealth, money and beauties, they can even sacrifice their lives, but it doesn't mean that they are willing to be used and killed so blatantly. On the contrary, they are more selfish than anyone else.

"Ge is not talented," another person stepped forward and said, "I also studied hard for decades. It's not difficult to make a fuss, and when you kill people later, don't forget Ge Mou."

"There is also Chen, although I don't remember much, but three or forty people can still draw..."

"There's someone Liu..."

"..."

"Everyone has heard it too," Jia Wan said, "it is the responsibility of the new emperor to eradicate you, otherwise he is not worthy of being a son, let alone a king! It is the responsibility of all civil and military officials to urge the new emperor to eradicate you, otherwise he is not worthy of being a prince." minister!"

His voice changed, and his tone softened: "However, if you are not here for the so-called 'righteousness', but for the merits of the dragon, then it's a different matter... After all, the struggle for imperial power has always been omnipotent. Extremely, don't ask about the means, only ask about the result. If anyone in the imperial court criticizes you for this, he will criticize the new emperor, so you can sit back and relax."

Seeing the shaken look on the people around him, the old man in black shouted: "When you are about to die, you still talk smartly. Why should we share with you, a dying person!"

"It's true that you don't need to tell me, just tell the civil and military officials. Did no one tell you not to hurt their lives before you left?" Jia Wan's voice turned cold, and he shouted: "Give you another chance, what are you doing?" Is it a lackey who followed the master to force the palace, or a rebel who rebelled and assassinated? Kindly remind you, if the answer is wrong, even the new emperor will not be able to save you!"

The old man in black couldn't bear it anymore, it was clear that they had the upper hand, and they were about to capture this group of people, but after a few words from this person, it seemed that he was the one who was being slaughtered, and he waved his hand without any further words: "Go! Kill them!"

A group of men in black roared, and rushed out unevenly with their weapons held high, their aura was fierce, but their feet were slow. Feet... Some of the more straightforward ones were about to rush to the imperial guards, only to realize that there was no one around them, so they hurriedly braked and ran back.

Jia Wan clutched his stomach and laughed: "Hahahaha... are you going to laugh at me to death...hahahaha..."

It's so stupid, so easy to fool!It's no wonder that people come here to force the palace: Since ancient times, people in the world have been involved in the struggle for power, and in the end they either became cannon fodder or were boiled by rabbits and dogs. How could there be a good end?Simply stupid.

The old man in black was trembling with anger, of course he knew that they stopped, not because they were afraid of these people in front of them, but because they were afraid that they would really become scapegoats and be boiled to death... But these idiots didn't think about it, now that the knives have already been seen If the blood is spilled, can it be taken back?Threatening Liang Wang now, what good fruit can he have in the future?

Just as he was about to yell and curse, a cough sounded in the darkness behind him, and then more than a dozen torches were lit at the same time, and the men in black stepped aside one after another to let the group of people behind them come forward—the leader, really Liang Wang Zhao Fu.

Emperor Qian sighed lightly, but kept his hands behind his back and remained silent.

It turned out that what Luo Feibai said was actually the truth, this person was quite decisive, in order to win his trust, he actually exposed his own background, if it wasn't for the sudden arrow from behind that made him show his flaws, he might be really caught He succeeded—as for where the arrow came from, there is no need to ask.

Zhao Fu said as he walked, "This king has always admired Yizhi's martial arts, but he didn't expect Yizhi's sharp tongue to be sharper than a sword."

The voice was clear and high-pitched, obviously unable to conceal his excitement and hatred: If it wasn't for this person, he could just watch the play in the dark with peace of mind, why would he need to go to the front stage?

Jia Wan only thought he was praising himself, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "My lord praises me."

He is indeed good at teasing people, but when it comes to the sharpness of his tongue, how can he compare to these old foxes present who have studied hard since childhood and have been immersed in officialdom for decades?It's just that he has enough fists and feet to temporarily stop the battlefield and let him fool him, but these people can't find such an opportunity.

Zhao Fu led the people, walked up to a group of men in black, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times and prostrated nine times, choked up and said: "The unfilial ministers will see the father, may the father be in good health, and enjoy immortal blessings forever. Father, I know that I have hurt my father's heart today, but I have a last resort. After today's matter, I will explain to my father, and I will fight or kill at that time, so I dare not complain. "

Seeing that Emperor Qian looked at him coldly and didn't speak, Zhao Fu kowtowed three more times, turned his head and ordered loudly: "Listen to me, if anyone hurts a hair of Emperor Father today, I will take his head!"

Emperor Qian didn't bother to say a word to him, even looked away, and said: "Yizhi!"

Jia Wan half knelt and cupped his fists: "The minister is here!"

Emperor Qian said: "I ordered you to take my token to see King Qian and tell him..."

Jia Wan interrupted: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Qian raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Jia Wan said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Qian Wang is far away in the capital. The minister was injured the day before yesterday, and just now he accidentally killed a few more people. Now his injuries are getting worse. How can he drive such a long distance? I'm afraid he hasn't reached the place yet. He just fell to the ground and died... I beg your Majesty to take pity on this poor minister, and leave this hard work to others to do!"

Emperor Qian shook his head and laughed, and said lightly: "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, two figures jumped out of the darkness without a sound. They were masked in black and said nothing.

Qiandi raised his hand and threw an object, they caught it in the air and then quietly retreated into the darkness. Qiandi said indifferently: "Order the potential king Zhao Yi, if I don't return for three days, order him to lead the forbidden army and the Beijing camp to defend the capital, and light the fire. Beacon, recruit troops from all over the country to King Jingqin, and immediately...be enthroned as emperor!"

Zhao Fu's eyes widened in disbelief: "Father!"

The tone is full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Emperor Qian had hidden guards around him, and he knew this, so the appearance of the man in black did not surprise or worry him—there were not many hidden guards, and they could not affect the overall situation at all. Emperor" four characters.

Isn't he afraid that he will become angry and kill him?

An accident happened to Emperor Qian, and Wang Ziteng's elite soldiers were eyeing it. Standing firm in the capital and lighting a beacon for help were routine operations, even if Emperor Qian didn't say that Zhao Yi would do the same, but the sentence "immediately enthroned" was different.

This sentence is not so much said to Zhao Yi, but to the current civil and military officials. If it is said in front of the civil and military officials, it is said that it is located in Zhao Yi... Whether Zhao Yi himself knows about it or not , he already has an orthodox identity, as evidenced by civil and military officials.

At this moment, Zhao Fu almost had the idea of ​​killing all civil and military officials and aristocratic clans in front of him, but he dared not.

The imperial palace, the capital, and the six yamen are all in Zhao Yi's hands. If he slaughters all the civil and military officials again, he will have the support of the Supreme Emperor. What will he use to become the throne?Is it impossible to make him a naked emperor?

For the current plan, Emperor Qian must be taken down immediately and Yuxi must be found. With him in his hands, everything can be said. It depends on who writes the history books... .

The old man in black understood, and ordered: "Do it!"

At the same time, there was another shout: "My lord, be careful!"

Before Zhao Fu could react, he was thrown to the ground by Luo Feibai. A short scream came from behind. Zhao Fu turned his head and glanced, furiously: "Jia Yizhi!"

The person standing behind him just now was falling silently to the ground, with a familiar dagger stuck in his chest—it was the one that Jia Wan had been playing with just now.

"Jia Yizhi, you are so courageous, my lord..."

Zhao Fu, who just brushed past God of Death, couldn't hide his fear, pointing at Jia Wan and yelling at him, Luo Feibai didn't wait for him to stand still, then dragged him back and yelled, "Protect the prince!"

The young man in black clothes dyed dark purple didn't just throw a dagger and stop, but at this moment, with a strong smell of blood, he rushed straight towards this side.

Different from the last time, this time the people in black were extremely active, and they rushed towards Jia Wan without waiting for orders. The fastest running middle-aged man had erratic footwork, and his figure was like electricity, compared to Jia Wan who was rushing straight. He was about three points ahead, and when he was about to approach the target, another old man appeared out of thin air from behind him, soaring into the air, and the second came first, like a huge goshawk, he volleyed at the young man, and with two scimitars To the young man's head.

At the same time, the middle-aged man silently drilled a rope gun from his sleeve, sealing the boy's retreat like a poisonous snake...

Beside Zhao Fu, someone waved a fan leisurely: "Young Master Luo is too nervous, the so-called number one master of 'big inner', in our eyes, is just a joke..."

The voice froze before he finished speaking: I saw that the young man who was pinched up and down made a wrong foot, turned around and passed the middle-aged man, and still rushed towards Zhao Fu, his pace and speed remained unchanged, only his elbows were swung back At that time, he accidentally bumped into the man's back...

The man who had no target in front of him was about to stop suddenly, when suddenly he was pushed lightly on his back, he couldn't hold back his steps, and bumped straight into it, then he felt dizzy and dizzy, seeing a fountain of blood gushing out, The body of the head slammed to the bottom...

The man was at a loss: Am I dead?How did I die?How did I die?

While fluttering around, it seemed as if someone scolded: "Two trash!"

No, we are not useless. Our father and son have knocked down countless martial arts masters with this move of eagle and snake. It is clear that this young man's footwork is too weird, and the push behind him is even more evil...

The old man, who couldn't help but cut off his son's head himself, staggered to the ground, hugged his son's body and screamed, then jumped up into the air and rushed behind the young man, hissing as hard as he could: "I'll kill you!"

Even without him, Jia Wan is already in a tight siege at this moment. There are enemies in the front, back, left, and right sides, in the sky and on the ground, and there are sharp knives shining with cold light or smeared with poison everywhere in his eyes.

With force under his feet, his speed suddenly accelerated. When the weapons coming from both wings fell into the air, he leaned sideways against the oncoming sword and slammed into the arms of the swordsman. The swordsman flew out with a scream, and Jia Wan took it Passing the long sword, he twisted his body to block the attack from behind him, lifted his feet off the ground, and used his strength to fly back from the gap made by the swordsman. After landing, he turned around and rushed towards Zhao Fu as before.

Zhao Fu was shocked: "Stop him!"

As if hearing his voice, the young man in the bloody battle raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes were clean and even a little innocent, and he turned away after just one glance, but Zhao Fu only felt chills all over his body, and he was saying: Zhao Fu, I will kill you up.

The young man talked a lot before, but when he started to move his hands but didn't say a word, Zhao Fu suddenly realized: he didn't talk so much nonsense before, it wasn't for the benefit of his tongue, it wasn't to delay time, it wasn't to tease these quacks, and it wasn't even for To test whether he was the mastermind, just to force him out, and then... to kill him.

The boy in blood-stained black clothes seemed to be transformed into a killing machine, approaching him step by step, and corpses fell one after another behind him.

The guards and ministers looked at the battlefield in front of them in a daze. Following the old man's "do it", they thought that another bloody battle or even a massacre was about to usher in another bloody battle. They didn't want the young man to say "protect the emperor" and rushed over alone, letting So many of them have become spectators.

They have always known that the young man's martial arts is very good, better than everyone in the court, better than the barbarians on the grassland, but they never knew how good he was.

The gangsters who previously had the upper hand in front of Ouchi's guards, and they were defeated by only one face-to-face, were so weak in front of the young man.

The boy's movements are not complicated, he doesn't fly in the air or turn into phantoms like other people, but he just steps, turns around, swings a knife, and kills casually, but the beauty is thrilling.

The bloody battlefield seems to have turned into a stage for a young man alone. Every time he lands, he seems to be stepping on an invisible drumbeat. Every movement seems to have a wonderful rhythm. With a strange beauty.

Clean and tidy, opening and closing, like the setting sun on a long river, like a river going east, mighty and hearty.

There was warm liquid dripping from his neck, Zhao Fu touched it subconsciously, the smell of blood came to his nostrils, the bright red on his fingertips made him wake up instantly, his obsessed eyes were occupied by fear, he couldn't help but hastily backed away, and carelessly moved the blood around him. Everyone who can catch him pushes forward: "Stop him, stop him, stop him!"

Suddenly someone grabbed his shoulders, and a calm voice sounded: "Your Highness, don't worry, this man's martial arts are indeed good, but at this moment, he is only at the end of his strength, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Wait for my wife and I to take him down."

Zhao Fu turned his head and saw the middle-aged couple standing side by side. He slowly calmed down and forced a smile: "It would be great if the virtuous couple are willing to act. Thank you, Mr. Zhu and Mrs. Zhu!"

Jia Wan's eyes were already red-eyed, and even his mind was a little dizzy. He had injuries on his body, and he had no chance to recuperate in the past two days. , and got an arrow because he was distracted from rescuing Emperor Qian.

It's unrealistic to start a full-scale war and kill all these people. He doesn't have the ability, not even the ability to keep Emperor Qian safe under the siege of this group of people; The others couldn't stop the pursuers, how could they go?Not to mention whether you can go or not, the brothers after the end will undoubtedly die, and all the ministers of civil and military affairs will also fall into Zhao Fu's hands, which he never wants to see.

The best way he can think of now is to capture the king first, and force Zhao Fu out to arrest or kill them. These desperadoes will run for their own lives. As for how the Supreme Emperor will deal with it... let's focus on the present first. !

Jia Wan's expression suddenly changed, he let go of the opponent in front of him, turned around and leaned back suddenly, the next moment, a heavy Guan knife passed by his waist with the sound of thunder, and swept against the tip of his nose, a long wisp The hair was cut off by the fierce zhenqi, and it fell down... Jia Wan turned sideways, kicked the back of the knife, and when the visitor couldn't control his strength, he suddenly bullied him, and the short knife swept towards his throat.

The man's reaction was far better than others, he took two steps back, the long knife sank, the tip of the knife rested on the ground, the long handle stood upright enough to block the short knife, the next moment, his hand shook, and he kicked on the handle of the knife, the blade brought a sharp wind sound, Swept from top to bottom.

Jia Wan has been fighting for so long, his internal strength has long been exhausted, and his internal injuries are even more serious. He does not want to fight head-on with him, and retreats to avoid his edge. He had been waiting here for a long time, and it was passed from behind him silently. With his keenness, he didn't realize until the moment the knife tip was about to pierce his skin.

"puff!"

The sound of the sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood was clear to the ears. Jia Wan's left hand instantly grasped the sharp blade protruding from his right rib. Sure enough, almost at the same time, the force of twisting came from the handle behind him. If Jia Wan hadn't reacted decisively, the internal organs would have He had already been twisted into mud, that's it, the severe pain in his body made him almost scream out, his left hand was bloody, and the bone was visible from the wound.

Jia Wan pursed his lips and raised his wrist, the short knife in his right hand collided with the Daguan knife that he couldn't avoid because he was attacked halfway. The next moment, his body was thrown into the air with a huge shock, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the lancet was also taken out of his body. Blood gushes like a fountain.

Zhou Kai woke up like a dream, and exclaimed: "Awan!"

rush forward.

Emperor Qian stretched out his hand to stop him, and gestured to the darkness: Save him back!

The guards defending the perimeter shouted "Boss", and rushed over with red eyes.

Jia Wan slammed into the ground heavily, and blood spewed out of his mouth again. Before he got up, Guan Dao hit his chest again with a sharp sound of wind. Wipe it all over his body.

Jia Wan rolled twice before getting out of the range of the long knife. He half stood up to block the shadowy lancet. With a flip of his wrist, the short knife slashed towards the wrist holding the knife.

It was only at this moment that he saw the opponents in front of him clearly, a man and a woman, both in their forties, and the tacit understanding should be husband and wife or brother and sister, the man's sword is extremely powerful, chopping mountains and rocks, and his sword skills are also fierce, There are few flaws, the female lancet is as fast as lightning, elusive, and the sword technique is weird and vicious, making it hard to guard against... These two martial arts alone are masters that Jia Wan has never seen before. Even more terrifying than one plus one.

The two covered each other, and Jia Wan couldn't find a flaw for a while, so he could only rely on the short knife in his hand to try his best to resist. Although he was not hit again, his internal injuries became more and more serious in each fight, and he lost more and more blood, which made him dizzy Dizziness, weakness in hands and feet.

Suddenly tripped and staggered, seeing the headless corpse on the ground, Jia Wan realized that he had unknowingly retreated to the place where the initial battle was fought. Without thinking, he kicked the head on the ground towards the lancet wielder. woman.

I think women all over the world are the same, no matter how good their martial arts are, they still love beauty and cleanliness. Sure enough, the woman's hand subconsciously eased and let the disgusting head that was still dripping blood. When she came back to her senses, she was shocked : "You dare, little thief!"

It was just a momentary carelessness, so the young man bullied the man along the half-foot-long hilt of the Guan knife, and stabbed the man's chest with the short knife in his hand. The man who cooperated very well with his wife was startled, let go Switching the knife, the left hand moved from top to bottom towards Jia Wan's right wrist, and slapped his chest with the palm of the right hand.

Although he is skilled in martial arts, when it comes to close-to-body combat, a man who is used to long weapons is no match for Jia Wan. Jia Wan loosened his right hand, caught the falling short knife with his left hand, and pierced the man's lower abdomen with one knife. At the same time, he turned sideways to pass his right hand palm palm wind.

"Ding!"

The touch from the tip of the knife made Jia Wan slightly stunned, and then he heard an inaudible sound. He reacted almost immediately, let go of the short knife, rolled quickly on the ground, and only heard the "chi chi" next to his ear. "The sound continued, and several points of cold light shot into the ground behind him... His body was already in pain, and he didn't even know if he was hit. He grabbed the rope gun dropped by someone on the ground with his backhand, sit up.

The man didn't chase after him, the long knife came to the ground, and he tore off his outer robe with his backhand, revealing the soft silver armor inside. He pulled out the short knife in his lower abdomen, and there was blood gushing out, but not much, it can be seen that only a little flesh was injured.

Wearing soft armor, with a hidden weapon on his waist, what the hell are you from the Jianghu... Jia Wan sneered, got up and was about to fight, when four figures rushed out from behind him, fighting with the couple without saying a word , Another very tall man ran from one side, stopped beside him, and stretched out his hands to support his shoulders.

Masked in black... is it the emperor's dark guard?

Didn't it mean that for some reason, all shadow guard operations were done in teams of two?What about five?

The dark guard's martial arts were clearly higher than those of the guards, similar to those of the previous martial artists, but far inferior to these two, especially the woman's lancet, which made the two dark guards who were fighting with her dangerous.

Panting heavily, Jia Wan threw the rope gun over with his hands, and said with a sneer, "Take me as a dead man!"

The rope gun was extremely tricky, and it was shot out quietly under the cover of the body of the hidden guard. When the woman realized something was wrong, the sharp point of the gun was already in front of her eyes. The end of penetrating the eye socket, but also because of distraction, the dark guard had two not-so-deep wounds on his body.

Jia Wan secretly cried out that it was a pity, and was about to go into battle, when he took a step, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was hugged by someone and dragged back.

Jia Wan was furious and bumped his elbow on his chest: "Put me down!"

An Weili ignored him, shouted "Go" in a low voice, and retreated quickly.

The remaining four hidden guards covered each other and retreated. The woman was still in shock and dared not chase after her for a while. When the supporting guards arrived, the man was helpless, so he also stopped and watched them bring Jia Wan back to his camp.

A hoarse and unpleasant "go" sounded in his ears, and Jia Wan only felt that the wounds all over his body were attacking together, the pain was so painful that he could hardly bear it, his throat was itchy, his internal organs hurt from coughing, and the blood rushed to his throat It gushes in and spouts outward.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?" Shouldn't this person preside over the overall situation in the capital?

"Dark Guard" sneered: "You can be here, why can't I?"

He spoke harshly, but his actions were not rude. He carefully helped Jia Wan to sit down, stuffed a water bag in Jia Wan's hand, and said, "XuXu."

Pressing his right hand on his vest, a steady stream of internal force poured in.

"when did you come?"

"soon."

Zhou Kai rushed over, his eyes were red, and he cursed: "Who the hell did you say to be a hero? Ah? Who the hell likes to be a hero?"

She tore Jia Wan's clothes with shaking hands, wanting to see the wound on his ribs.

Jia Wan smiled wryly, if he hadn't been a hero just once, and let that group of people rush over and kill them indiscriminately, and now he can't get up from lying down, how could he be the only one?

He said in his mouth: "It's okay, flesh and blood."

But...it hurts!

As Zhou Kai applied the wound medicine to his wound, Jia Wan bit the plug of the water bag with his mouth, and a strong earthy smell wafted out - it was really creative to put ginseng soup in the water bag for him to rinse his mouth.

After taking a few gulps, wisps of lively zhenqi began to accumulate in the exhausted tendons, Jia Wan felt alive again, and whispered: "You take the emperor away, I will stop them."

Zhou Kai opened his mouth to scold, but Jia Wan said, "This is the best way."

It’s not bad to be a hero once. Just now, he almost killed Zhao Fu through the crowd, and he was frightened. Now as long as he is here, even if he sits motionless on the ground, Zhao Fu dare not leave most of the people behind. Protect yourself by your side?

"Dark Guard" said in a deep voice, "Drag."

The voice was so recognizable that Zhou Kai's eyes widened in disbelief: "You...submarine...why are you here?"

He was in a hurry, and cursed without hesitation: "Why the hell did you come here? Doesn't this add to the trouble? Before they notice you, go quickly! Go away!"

It's really terrible, if you want Zhao Fu to know that this master is here, I'm afraid you will die of joy!

Zhao Yi ignored it, the word was still the same: "Procrastinate."

Jia Wan asked, "How long?"

"A stick of incense."

"it is good."

It only takes half an hour for a stick of incense, not difficult.

Jia Wan stood up, gulped down the last few mouthfuls of ginseng soup, threw away the water bag, stepped forward and said: "The fight was not enjoyable just now, how about another round?"

The best way to procrastinate is not to let people know that you are procrastinating, or even let the other party procrastinate for you.

Zhao Yi took a step forward with him, holding his shoulder with one hand, and still clinging to his vest with the other.

The middle-aged man took a look at the young man's unsteady appearance, smiled lightly, and said, "Your Excellency is seriously injured. You are already at the end of your strength. Why bother? Why don't you sit down and rest."

Jia Wan coughed a few times, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again, and said in his mouth: "Why don't you come and see if you can kill people at the end of the crossbow?"

The man laughed but didn't answer, the woman sneered and said: "You have to be stubborn when you are about to die! Why don't you kneel down and knock your head three times, I will reward you with a whole corpse!"

Jia Wan also sneered, and said: "If you didn't know that he was wearing inner armor, your man's life would have been in the hands of the young master, and you dare to be arrogant in front of the young master? Dare to say something again, I will now Kill the two of you and let your family go underground to have sex!"

But she didn't know which sentence touched the woman's nerves. She suddenly became excited, pointed at Jia Wan with trembling fingers, and said sharply: "Rentu in blood, don't be too arrogant! Today I will let you pay in blood for blood. My son will take revenge!"

Jia Wan was stunned: "Blood, blood, blood?"

I can't even articulate my anger: Is this his nickname?What kind of nickname is this?Why doesn't he know it himself?What is it?He looks like a butcher?Whose butcher looks as good-looking as him?

He must have made a mistake, he didn't recognize these two, when did he kill their son?

"Why are you pretending to be confused?" The woman laughed angrily, "How dare you say that Lin Yunluo is not you?"

The author has something to say: Because I know that my update is slow, I deliberately wrote this paragraph before posting it. Isn’t Daoma very considerate?

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