The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 468

Wu Ying and Han Yun, who came over, looked at the overly excited Shadow Guard, and Han Yu opened his mouth and said, "So excited, did you ask him to make stuff with Yue Crimson Sauce?"

"Pfft..." Wuying who came with him almost sprayed Feng Lang's face with a mouthful of old blood.

On the other side, the shadow guard who was carrying Xue Yina turned around and wanted to run, abruptly controlled his footsteps that were so fast that he would not go away, put on a distorted and hideous expression, and asked Su Yuan, "Master Su, Just hang it on the flagpole in front, okay?"

"Yes, it's high enough." Su Yuan nodded, then thought of something, and said impatiently: "You still need to ask me such a trivial matter, what's the use of you?!"

Well, this shadow guard actually didn't want to be told by Han Yun that he was in a hurry to leave because he was going to make trouble with the old witch Xue Yina, but the cover he found was really not satisfactory.

Feng Lang couldn't hold back his laughter, looked at the little aggrieved expression of the shadow guard, and said sympathetically, "Just hang there, the view is wide enough, and it's just right to stand on the second floor of the Furong Tower to execute the caning."

"Understood!" The shadow guard received Feng Lang's instructions, and was about to fly away with Xue Yina in his arms. Suddenly remembering what happened to his partner, he quickly restrained his urge to run wildly all the way to hang Xue Yina up and whip the corpse, pretending Calmly walked over step by step.

The dignified Shadow Guard of the Nether Realm was brought over by Feng Qiwu from the Wansha Palace. When he walks, he can't wait for the wind under his feet. When did he walk so slowly? Su Yuan looked at his subordinate's awkward walking posture, holding back a smile Stomach aches, Zhao Hanyun gave a thumbs up, "As soon as you come back, you start to make troubles. By the way, didn't you and Zisu go to the underworld, why did you appear here again?"

Han Yun smiled and pointed at Wuying, "Xueying said that although he is acceptable for performing independent tasks, it is easy to give up when performing group tasks. Let me follow along to help him coordinate and cooperate."

"Actually, bro, I've always felt that it's a bit overkill for you to chase someone like Moon Scarlet." Ying Yi dropped his arm and stood beside Wu Ying, "You brought so many people with you, those idiots dragged you back, right? ?”

Since the establishment of the Shadow Guard, Xueying has been commanding independently. Yingyi is the right-hand man of Xueying. Wuying is a sharp sword in the hands of Xueying and Shen Youliehan. In essence, the attributes of the two people are different. Therefore, Yingyi will never use the fact that Wuying does not understand people and sophistication to talk about things, and of course he will not treat Wuying differently just because he likes Xueying.

Although Ying didn't say anything about his defense, Wuying saw it in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he shook his head and said, "I didn't hold back, this time, if it wasn't for Han Yun and the two brothers, I would have been fooled by Yue Honghong." Now, I don’t know where to find someone right now, so I won’t be able to catch up with this time’s counterattack.”

"I know how to say good things about them." Ying Yi hammered Wu Ying with a fist, hooked his neck and looked out cheerfully, "Since you are here, tell me quickly, how long can we solve this combat power?"

"With just this few people, Han Mo and Han Feng will fight for another hour at most." Wuying said coldly, "But this crowd tactics won't be the only one tonight, anyway, we don't even want to sleep."

"How do you say that? Could it be that they are still better than each other?" Ying looked at Wuying from the side, "What information do you have?"

"The shadow guards from the Han family and the Yue family are dispatched in full force, and some masters from the Bai family are also here. Do you think that the three major families combined will be so capable?" Wu Ying rolled his eyes and wanted to pat Ying Yi on the shoulder, However, looking at the bandages on the man's arm, he held back.

Before Ying Yi could speak, Su Yuan interjected, "You are not fooling us, are you? Just a small Hibiscus Villa, which provoked the siege of the three major families. Our lord and madam's ability to attract hatred is too strong, right?" ?”

"That's up to you to say?" Ying took Shen Youliehan and Feng Qiwu's ability to pull hatred as one of the reasons for their two masters.

"Here we come!" Wuying suddenly spit out the two sons, and took two steps forward with tense muscles all over his body, looking back at Shen Youliehan, "Master, do you want your subordinates to do it?"

"Don't worry, the night is still long, I want to see how much fighting power they can have in a long-distance attack?" Shen Youliehan's eyes flashed a cruel light, so calm.

Hearing the words, Wuying took a step back to the side, stood beside Shen Youliehan, and watched from the sidelines.

No one asked Wuying what he meant by coming, because tonight, everyone knew that the guests who came would not be the guests of Furong Villa, but only waves of murderous and bloodthirsty assassins.

"Cold wind, be careful!"

Just when the previous wave of assassins was at a disadvantage, another wave of assassins who came to help from behind handed over the two parties. The cold wind was entangled by two diehards in the first batch of assassins. There was a sneak attack when the cold wind turned his back.

Han Yun's reminder was timely and sharp, but it couldn't stop the assassin's sharp sword. Seeing that the assassin's sharp sword was about to penetrate Han Feng's chest, Han Yun didn't know where the inspiration came from, so she pulled out the sword on Ying Yi's head. The hairpin threw it at the sword.

"Ding Dang" The sound of metal colliding resounded in everyone's ears. The sharp sword that was going straight towards the cold wind was deflected by the hairpin thrown by Han Yun, and directly pierced an assassin next to the cold wind. The back of the heart, interspersed, the assassin fell limply on the spot.

Han Feng took the opportunity to kill another assassin with a knife, turned around and started fighting with the new wave of assassins. Ying Yi, whose hairpin had been pulled out, was disheveled like a fluffy chow at this time, looking at Han Yun with a twitching corner of his mouth. "There are so many people watching the battle here, why don't you want anyone's hairpin, but mine?"

"Because you were injured!" Han Yun answered as a matter of course.

Ying Yi was angry, "It has nothing to do with whether I can bear or not get hurt, I'm hurt and you still bully me, you beast?"

Yingyi in a safe environment is always a little childish, and he couldn't help but spit out this sentence, even Wuying and Fenglang, who are always serious, laughed. Seeing how pitiful he was, Su Xia explained: "Because You are injured, so you don’t have to go to the battlefield later, if one of us loses the hairpin, the hair falling will give people a handle and affect the sight.”

"Well, what you said makes sense." Han Yun curled her lips, accepting this explanation, but seeing Ying Yi's disheveled hair, it really affected his majesty in front of his subordinates, so, after thinking about it, Go to Su Yuan, "Do you still have a simple hairpin in your hand, give me one."

"Yes, can this work?" Su Yuan took out a dozen as soon as he took it, and put on an appearance of letting you choose.

Han Yun was not in a hurry to choose hairpins, but looked at Su Yuan with a ghostly expression, "I'll go, what are you doing with so many men's hairpins, are you planning to switch to selling hairpins?"

"Do you still want it?" Su Yuan glared at her angrily, "This is a hidden weapon specially made for me by my wife. No one would think that it is my unique hidden weapon in my hand. It's fine once you use it. My son can still save the emergency, just like now, it can serve multiple purposes, how great it is!"

"Okay, as long as you hold anything in the lady's hand, it can be hooked to fighting!" Han Yun understood, and randomly pulled out a hairpin, turned around and handed it to Wuying, "Help him tidy up, I will mistakenly think that it is like this." There was a dog standing next to me, looking awkward."

Wuying was dumbfounded holding the hairpin. He is only 25 years old. Since he can remember, his hands have been holding swords. His own hair is just a matter of tidying up. When did you comb someone else's hair? Isn't that true? Embarrass him?

The expression on Wuying's face was too tangled, Su Yuan couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, snatched the hairpin with his hands, and pushed Wuying aside, "Okay, give it to me, I'll make it difficult for you to see." Yes, let you help him tie his hair so that he can be embarrassed like that, who do you think is forcing you to rob good women and men!"

Wuying was even more embarrassed when Su Yuan complained about it. Yingyi smiled and looked at Wuying's embarrassed look, and pulled a chair to sit down. He asked Su Yuan to tie his hair like a master, but said in his mouth: " Su Yuan, you can go around me, I bet Wu Ying has never touched someone else's hair in this life, let him help, half of my three thousand hairs will be smoked from my ancestral grave!"

(End of this chapter)