Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 240 Late to the true strength (9)
Xie Heng looked at the man and knew that he was following Song Wanzhi, so he asked, "Is Song Wanzhi inside?"

However, the old man sitting opposite did not move at all.

Seeing that the old man did not answer, Xie Heng raised his voice and asked again.

But still no response.

Isn't Song Wanzhi here?
In fact, Xie Heng didn't expect too much, because according to ordinary people's thinking, how could he obediently wait here when he just shot and hurt the queen?

Thinking this way, he wanted to leave a few people here to watch, and then he went to other places to look for it.

But just as he had this idea, he suddenly heard a woman's moan coming from inside, and then Song Wanzhi's gentle voice: "Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan."

Xie Heng came to his senses immediately, and looked coldly at the old man sitting at the door with his eyes closed, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He shouted coldly: "Go! Break the door!"

His mother was in danger, he didn't have the time to deal with these people here, his attitude was good enough just now, but what he got was indifference.

Since it is ignoring, then it depends on who is ignoring whom? !
Not far away, the surrounding noble men and women were already whispering.

"What happened?"

"From what the prince said, it seems to be related to Song Wanzhi."

"Song Wanzhi? The one protected by Princess Zhaoyang?"

"Hmph! If she hadn't been protected by Princess Zhaoyang, how powerful did she think she was? She was just a small woman. And now, Princess Zhaoyang is not here, and she has offended His Highness the Crown Prince again. See how mighty she is." No?"

……

The voices of men and women continued to come, but they did not cause the slightest disturbance.

After Xie Heng said those words, the guards following him rushed up with their knives in hand.

It was the door they rushed towards, not the old man sitting at the door with his eyes closed.

No one took a haggard old man seriously.

But a groom.

The man who does the most lowly work is not only driving the horse but also feeding the horse, the groom.

With strength on the tip of the knife, ten people rushed forward, ready to easily cut open the wooden door.

However, the haggard old man opened his eyes, and there was still a withered look in those eyes, which did not seem surprising at all.

Then, the old man sitting on the wooden bench raised his foot, and kicked lightly.

A very light kick, as if in a soothing movement, even, the word "kick" is not used.

However, this action is far more powerful than kicking!
It was like a sudden whirlwind!
All the surrounding wind and snow seemed to be swept in with this foot, and wherever it went, it was all collected.

The attacking guards were like a grain of sand, all of them were involuntarily sucked in, and then, the seemingly gentle vortex twisted their bodies like the most violent water in the world.

Then, the bones shattered.

The corpses lay on the ground like that.

Xie Heng was completely shocked!

Yun Jin was also completely stunned!
The boys and girls not far away seemed to be looking at the most impossible miracle in the world, looking at the haggard old man who was still resting with his eyes closed.

He is just a groom.

A groom who feeds horses.

But now, who still thinks he's just a groom? !

That is, unrivaled strength!

Who is he? !

They don't even know the old man's name!

If you thought at the beginning that Song Wanzhi was only powerful because of Princess Zhaoyang and the girl named Lianxuan, then now, such an absolute master silently followed her, willingly driving the carriage for her.

So, who is Song Wanzhi? !
Uncle Wang was still sitting there, dressed in half-worn clothes, his wrists protruding from the cuffs sealed with needlework, dry and ugly, without the slightest vitality.

How can such a person look like a master?

Yun Jin took a step forward and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

Uncle Wang sat there, but he didn't even lift the corner of his eyes.

This is a disdainful gesture.

According to Yun Jin's reputation, not only in Chen country, but also among the four countries, he has absolute strength, but now, others despise him.

He had never felt so bad before.

However, he can't get angry until he doesn't understand the opponent's strength.

Because, the hand shown by the other party can almost rival him.

Yun Jin thought about it and said, "Your Excellency, the empress is in poor health, so I can only come to Miss Song, and His Royal Highness is concerned about his mother, and I hope you will not be offended. Please also go and talk to Miss Song to see if you can do it." No, come out immediately, and go with us to see the queen."

Uncle Wang didn't even raise his eyelids: "I can't."

cannot? !
Xie Heng said angrily: "Who is she, Song Wanzhi?! Does she still want to be an enemy of the entire Chen country?! She also wants to be an enemy of the entire royal family?!"

The old man's answer was obviously that he didn't take his mother's life and death into account. Thinking of his mother's being tortured on the verge of pain, but he didn't know when Song Wanzhi would come out, his heart couldn't help but lose calm.

Threat!Since you don't respond if you open your mouth well, then what are the tough methods? !

He suppressed his anger and asked, "I don't know, what does Ms. Song need to come out and walk with me?"

Uncle Wang didn't speak.

The girl in the room didn't respond either.

That's a response that doesn't require a response.

Xie Heng just stood there, the fire in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He turned his head and said something to Yun Jin behind him. Yun Jin glanced at the cabin, but shook his head solemnly. Xie Heng sneered, then turned his head and told others to go.

After a while, hundreds of guards came over with bows and arrows, and surrounded the room.

They stood there in armor, with iron bows in their hands on iron arms, and then took out fire folders from their sleeves, and then ignited the arrows wrapped in cloth with a "chiliu".

With a sound of "嗤——", hundreds of rockets burst into flames, jumping and surging in the snow.

Rocket, pointing directly at the cabin.

Xie Heng looked at the hut and asked again: "Can you get out?"

But apart from the sound of snow falling next to it, there was no sound at all.

The haggard old man stood there with a fearless attitude.

A stern light flashed in Xie Heng's eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"In that case! Then, I want you all to be buried with me!"

(End of this chapter)