Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 384 You Can't Run

She put the noodles into the pot, put some chopped green onion on it, and the hot water noodles were ready.

Bai Mingyu felt that it was impossible for them to find people aimlessly, so he wanted to go back to the yard and take a map of the town to study it carefully. When he approached, he could smell the aroma of food.

He looked up, and his eyes just fell on the kitchen, where a beautiful figure was busy.

Bai Mingyu walked in and hugged her from behind: "Where did you go, you came back so late."

"I was taken away by people from the Feng clan, and it was Feng Yi who rescued me. He is different from the leader of the Feng clan. He is a good person."

Listening to what her father said, Shen Zhiyue was always worried. They would meet each other on the battlefield sooner or later, but she hoped that he would show mercy to Feng Yi.

At present, it seems that the Feng Clan does all kinds of evil, but it doesn't necessarily mean that all the Feng Clan are bad people.

When Bai Mingyu heard that it was Feng Yi who rescued her, he felt very upset. Feng Yi is the adopted son of the national teacher, so how can he be a good person.

After Shen Zhiyue left, Feng Yi returned to the place where he met the Lord. He knelt on the ground with his pen straight.

Feng Jingliang sat on the chair, his voice was unusually cold: "You let her go?"

"Yes." He confessed what he had done.

With a flash of his figure, the seat was empty. He teleported to Feng Yi, stretched out his hand to grab Feng Yi's neck, and lifted him up with all his strength.

Due to lack of oxygen, Feng Yi's face was pale, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't even protest.

"She said, she is not my daughter. Do you think she hates me, or is she really not? She knows so many things about the Feng Clan. If she reveals a little to King Nan, will something happen to the Feng Clan?"

Unexpectedly, one day the chess piece in his hand was overturned, and Feng Jingliang's hand exerted more strength, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged out, which was bound to strangle Feng Yi to death.

Feng Yi's pupils gradually dilated, and he felt suffocated by death. He felt that dying like this was also a relief, and he didn't have to do things that went against his heart.

Seeing that the Lord hadn't let go for so long, Qianye rushed in and knelt on the ground: "Master, I let Shen Zhiyue go. She and I are both orphans of Hou Qian's family, and we can be regarded as half of our relatives. I don't want to watch She dies."

Feng Jingliang looked at them: "Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

He swung it hard, and Feng Yi's body hit the stone, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qianye rushed over to help him, but the back of the neck was held by the master, and the master's threatening tone reached his ears.

"No matter what method you use, kill Shen Zhiyue, otherwise you don't have to live."

Qianye glanced at the person lying on the ground, Feng Yi's eyes were firm: "I won't kill her."

If he wanted to hurt Yue'er, he would rather die by himself.

Seeing that he was stubborn, Feng Jingliang didn't want to keep him anymore, so he moved towards him.

Qianye held the master's hand instead: "Master, show mercy, I'll go, I'll kill Shen Zhiyue."

He looked at Qianye with his eyes, as long as he controlled Feng Yi, this Qianye could do things honestly.

Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. He will tell everyone what will happen if they disobey him.

"Hang him up for three days as a punishment."

Qianye knelt on the ground and begged: "My lord, he was seriously injured. His body can't bear such a heavy punishment."

"Disobeying my orders is a useless person. It's fine if you survive, and it's fine if you die."

Qianye shook her head and looked at him, but he was about to admit his mistake, hanging outside the door for three days, he couldn't bear it physically.

Feng Yi's eyes are extremely firm, this may be the only thing he can do for Yue'er, not to be a murderous knife.

Feng Yi's hands were tied with a rope, and the people under his hands tightened his body, and his body flew into the air instantly.

The wind at night was particularly biting, and they were dressed thickly, and they couldn't help persuading him as they passed by him.

"Young master, just admit your mistake to the master, it's freezing cold, you can't stand it."

They often don't see their lord, and when the lord appears, there will be a bloodbath, but the young master takes good care of the Feng clan, with him, the Feng clan is peaceful and peaceful, and they all obey the young master.

Although the destruction of the Feng Clan was caused by Dashuo, what they did was a hundred times crueler than before, and they often retreated, thinking that it would be good to live a good life.

Just as their small troop was planning to break away from the current Feng clan, the master appeared and killed the leader, and ordered them all to be killed. It was the young master who pleaded for them and fought for their chance to survive.

Since then, no one has dared to mention leaving the Feng Clan, and they have done their best to complete the task assigned by the Lord, which is to repay the son's great favor.

Feng Yi's lips were dry and chapped by the wind, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cracked: "Go back and rest earlier."

They shook their heads helplessly, and walked forward with the lanterns in hand. They didn't dare to let the young master down without the order of the Lord.

Feng Yi looked at their backs, and inexplicably remembered that they wanted to leave the Feng Clan so much at that time, maybe he should fight for them to leave instead of staying.

In the dead of night, full of winter, he became extremely calm, and he reflected that maybe his previous thoughts were wrong.

Keeping the people of the Feng clan here is not to give them a safe haven, but to let their hands be stained with blood.

The next day, he developed a high fever. The cold entered his body and he suffered internal injuries. It was almost impossible for him to hold on.

Qianye stood there looking at him, this is the Lord's adoptive son after all, the punishment is really to death, Shen Zhiyue must die, and exchange her life for Yi's.

Chiba put on her veil and left. She lurked near the courtyard where they lived, checking every move of the people inside.

Shen Zhiyue walked out of the yard, turned the sweet potatoes over to let the sun shine evenly, and the dried sweet potatoes would be ready to eat in a few days.

At this time, there was an extra stone at her foot. At first she didn't take it seriously, and walked towards the kitchen, when she suddenly felt pain in her back, and a stone hit her foot.

This time she felt very real, she looked around, Qianye stood up in the grass, beckoning her to come over.

Shen Zhiyue glanced at Bai Mingyu who was reading in the room: "There are some wild vegetables at the door, I'll go pick some."

Bai Mingyu walked out of the yard with the book, sat on the stone chair and looked at the door, where he could see the surroundings of the room clearly, he motioned to watch her pick it up.

Shen Zhiyue picked up the basket and walked towards Qianye's hiding place, took out the dagger from the basket and squatted down, she moved in, and the weeds just covered her body.

Bai Mingyu took a look to make sure there was nothing unusual, and turned the page with his fingers to continue reading.

Through the gaps in the weeds, she made sure he had no doubts, approached Qianye and whispered, "What are you doing here?"

She can't even cope with it, she can't beat Bai Mingyu at all, is she here to die? !

"Because he let you go, he was hanged up by the Lord for three days. He suffered internal injuries and couldn't bear it anymore. I want to trade your life for it."

As Qianye said, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and struck at her neck.

Shen Zhiyue covered her wrists with both hands, and sat back: "You are crazy, kill me at my door, you can't run away if you kill me."

(End of this chapter)