The evil husband has facial paralysis

The person who came was rather dignified, but not very outstanding.Three points of flow, three points of banditry, and four points of evil.Looking at Luo Jiliang with a half-smile, his eyes were full of curiosity or calculation.

The person who came touched his chin, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Luo Jiliang's with a smile: "Hi, nice to meet you! I must share my experience some other day."

Luo Jiliang looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.What experience to share?

Ye Xiaoming stood between the two of them calmly, and the hands they held were also separated.

"Cough! Su Ling," the visitor came to his senses and realized his gaffe: "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you."

Ye Xiaoming nodded.

"Hmph! What else can he do!" Ling Wan said angrily as he looked at the figure walking away.

Ling Wan is not a person who loses his composure easily, why did he lose his composure after seeing that person?Luo Jiliang thought about it at the moment, lowered his eyebrows, but didn't express his opinion.

"Who? Who's the matter?" Luoying pushed through the crowd and walked in without knowing when, her body was full of things.Asked a puzzled question, then smiled and squatted in front of Luo Jiliang: "My lord, salted duck in sauce is very delicious."

Luo Jiliang took it, and took out the handkerchief to Luo Ying: "You eat too much, be careful that you will spoil your stomach."

"It's okay, it's okay." Luoying took the veil and wiped her face, "Ying'er has a big stomach."

After finishing speaking, but wanted to run again, Ling Wan grabbed him and frowned: "I'll go with you."

Ye Xiaoming said coldly: "Ling Wan."

"I don't care anymore, I feel unhappy after seeing people I hate." As he spoke, he waved his fan and dragged Luo Ying out.

Immediately, the remaining two fell silent again.

Ye Xiaoming paused for a while, then slowly pushed Luo Jiliang forward.

"Just now Ling Wan said that you have never been to the Lantern Festival, why?"

"busy."

"Busy since childhood?"

"It's boring."

Can I have a few more words...

"Then why today..." Luo Jiliang stopped, and Ye Xiaoming had said before that he was taking him out to relax... Thinking of this, his cheeks turned slightly red.

Unknowingly, the two had reached the depths of the street, and the voices of people behind them came faintly.

In the quiet alleyway, only the lantern beside the chair was glowing with a faint candlelight. Ye Xiaoming suddenly walked in front of him and squatted down.

In a split second, Luo Jiliang was picked up by Teng Kong.Before he realized what happened, a hidden weapon was inserted straight into the wheelchair, and then another hidden weapon stabbed towards them.

Luo Jiliang's expression changed, he bowed his body, and raised his head to look at Ye Xiaoming.I saw him pursing his lips, exuding indifference.The already stern expression was even more terrifying.

Pointing toes, Ye Xiaoming stood firmly on the wall.

He said sharply, "Who is it?"

A few masked people came out from the depths of the street, they didn't answer, they stabbed directly with their swords, the swords were vicious, stabbing at the vital points, Ye Xiaoming's figure dodged and avoided.

Luo Jiliang frowned, why did these people assassinate them?At the moment, he couldn't care less: "Ye Xiaoming, put me down." Holding a man in his arms would inevitably hinder his actions.Ling Wan is not here, so no one will hear the call for rescue here... Only by putting him down, will he not be a drag on that person.

"Shut up." Ye Xiaoming replied coldly, barely avoiding those people, but he couldn't give them a fatal blow.He retreated to a corner holding Luo Jiliang.

The few people who came here have extraordinary skills, and their swords are even more excellent.Two people use swords, two people use knives, they cooperate tacitly, and their moves are fatal.

"Who sent you here?" Ye Xiaoming put down Luo Jiliang and shielded himself behind him.

"It's only your fault that you were born in the wrong place." The leader said something and made a face, and the four of them rushed up suddenly.

"come out."

Luo Jiliang only saw two black shadows appear, and Ye Xiaoming covered his eyes.Then there was the sound of fighting, mixed with wailing, and the smell of blood became more intense.

Luo Jiliang couldn't help clutching Ye Xiaoming's clothes, his face paled a little.

He was well protected since he was a child, and Xi Jing loves books. His father did not force him to practice martial arts, but only let him practice some fists and feet to strengthen his body. However, he has never encountered such a fighting scene before. Yes, Luo Jiliang's palms were sweating a lot.

"Leave one alive." Ye Xiaoming said coldly with dark eyes.

After a while, the fighting stopped.

"Master, what should we do?" the man in black asked.

"Take it back." Ye Xiaoming paused, looking at the blood-stained alley, his eyes darkened a few layers: "Take care of it."

"Yes."

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