The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 469
Feng Lang suddenly interjected, "Didn't you say that you don't remember anything about your childhood? How can you know whether there is smoke from your ancestral grave?"

Ying Yi choked, unable to speak for a long time, Su Yuan and Han Yun looked at each other, and laughed wildly, "Hahaha..."

"Fuck!" Laughing, Han Yun yelled, tilting her head and bending over, the movement was done in one go, the silver sleeve arrow flew past her head, cutting off a few strands of hair.

Everyone was startled, Han Yun got up, sharp-eyed and found that the assassin who attacked her was the assassin who attacked Han Feng and was destroyed by her, and immediately roared, "My mother, if you don't show off your power, treat me as a sick cat!"

After finishing speaking, the whole person turned into a gust of wind and went straight to the center of the battle circle. Su Xia and Wuying glanced at Shen Youliehan, seeing that his face was unobstructed, they did not stop him.

Su Yuan is also skillful, and worked as Feng Qiwu's personal maid for a period of time, combing a man's hairstyle is no problem, and soon combed Ying's hair neatly, raised her head, and looked Stepping off the battlefield, he said faintly: "The cold wind is accompanied by Han Yun, but Zisu is not there, Han Mo is so pitiful!"

The voice was floating, like a ghost, Ying Yi trembled in fright, stood up and touched Su Yuan's forehead, and said in a worried tone: "You don't have a fever, don't you feel cold tonight?" The point where people are infected with the cold?"

Su Yuan slapped Ying Yi's claws with a dark face, "I don't have a fever, Zisu has been away for almost two months, when will I come back, didn't you notice that Zisu's absence, Han Mo's words have become less ?"

"This, I really didn't notice." Ying Yi said awkwardly, after speaking, when Su Yuan reminded him, his eyes involuntarily drifted to Han Mo in the battle circle, and he saw that Han Mo was holding a short blade in his hand The dagger is used in one hand and turned into a palm in the other. The external force and spiritual force cooperate with each other, and the move is fatal.

With a "bang" slap on an assassin's chest, the dagger from his right hand chased after him and scratched his neck. Before the man touched Han Mo's body, he flew like a kite with a broken thread Go out and hit the wall not far away, making a toothache sound.

Ying Yi touched his arm in fear, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know if there are more or less words, but it looks more ferocious than before, but are you sure it's really because Zisu is not here?"

"Of course." Su Yuan said with absolute certainty, "Zisu has changed from a little maid who knows nothing to the head of the branch hall of Wansha Palace. Her external skills are among the best among us. Every step is made by Madam herself. Teach it, so it is inevitable to suffer from some of the lady's little problems."

"So, what is the little problem you're talking about, and it can still affect Han Mo's tactics?" Ying Yi was a little bit unconvinced. Han Mo is a person whose reason is more important than emotion. As a partner who has lived and died with Han Mo for several years, Ying Yi is very clear about how it affects his own fighting style.

Su Yuan didn't speak again, but Su Xia understood, chuckled, and looked sideways at Yingyi, "Ask the lord, when Madam is here, if he kills someone, will blood flow all over the place?"

"Of course not. Madam hates seeing blood the most. Madam's favorite method is to kill people without seeing blood!" Ying said without thinking. How could Feng Qiwu not see such an obvious thing in the scene where Feng Qiwu killed people like hemp.

As soon as the words came out, he himself realized, "You mean, Zisu, like Madam, doesn't like blood?"

"I finally understand, my brain!" Su Yuan patted his forehead vigorously, looking like I was exhausted.

Ying Yi clearly felt that he was rejected, but the battle was at its most tense stage, and he couldn't distract others by messing around, so he could only sulk himself.

After a while, two more shadow guards came and whispered a few words in Feng Lang's ear. Feng Lang waved his hands to make people retreat, and walked to Shen Youliehan's side by himself, "My lord, there is movement from behind. There are a little less, and the strength is at the Bailing stage, which is a bit tricky."

"Activate the Nine Lotus Formation." Shen Youliehan said, glanced at Hanmo and Hanfeng again, and said to Ying: "You stay here and take charge of coordinating and cooperating with them. If you have something to do, set off a signal flare."

After finishing speaking, Shen Youlie turned around and walked towards the back mountain of Furong Villa, where the real battlefield is tonight.

No one knew that Han Shuang and Han Yu who had been rescued by her had already set up a net on the back hill of Furong Villa, waiting for those people to come in.

When Shen Youlie passed by, he even avoided the shadow guards he arranged, and appeared directly in a warehouse in the back mountain where weapons are usually stored. Frost and cold rain came at the same time, Frost Exchange reported : "Honorable Lord, all of them are from Weiyang City. They were arranged by the Holy Son of the Ming Lord who disappeared. He was not kicked out at all, but went underground."

"It's him?" Shen Youliehan uttered two words lightly, but Wuying and others heard the surprise in his tone, a mastermind behind the scenes that even Shen Youliehan could not have expected was by no means a simple person. They suddenly realized that this time things were really tricky.

The Holy Son of the Dark Lord, Shen Youliehan has almost never told anyone except Feng Qiwu. The reason why Frost knew about it was because of the previous position of opposing Feng Qiwu that made the people there He felt that she could be used, so he relaxed his vigilance towards her, and only gave her a chance to get to know her a little bit.

Shen Youhan was about to say something, but someone over there already said, "Brother Liehan, since you're here, don't hide anymore. Maybe you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you want to catch up?"

"You ran into the deity's mansion at night, is it just to catch up on the old days?" Shen Youliehan ignored the dissuasion of Wuying and others, walked forward several steps on his stomach, and stood still on an open space outside the warehouse. "The deity is out, you Well, do you want to hide in the dark and continue to be his puppet?"

"Brother Liehan is still so impolite!" The man chuckled, and immediately, a white figure landed on a stone mountain not far from Shen Youliehan, looking down at Shen Youliehan " Brother Liehan, come here and be safe!"

Shen Youliehan didn't speak, raised his left hand slightly, Zhang Xin exerted strength, and with a sound of "coaxing", the stone under the feet of Mingzhu Shengzi exploded, but he himself was fine, and fell to the ground calmly, with a smile on his face Said: "Brother Lie Han is really too impolite. It's not good to give me such a big blow when we meet for the first time?"

"Since you know the identity of the deity, you should be clear that the deity never looks up to others, and even less like talking to people who look down on the deity." Shen Youlie looked at the opposite person coldly, "Are you right, Mr. Wuyou?"

"As expected, I did not guess wrong, you really knew my identity a long time ago!" The Holy Son of Mingzhu took off the mask on his face, Wuying and others were shocked, Su Yuan couldn't help but shouted out "Zhongliyou?!"

"No, it should be, Zhong Wuyou, Mr. Wuyou." Su Xia glanced at Zhong Wuyou's face, "The disguise technique can deceive Madam, he is really a bit of a real person."

"The deity is very curious, what kind of favorable conditions does he promise you, so that you are willing to live a life like a mouse, living in the shadows all year round?"

Shen Youlie looked at Zhong Wuyou with frowned eyebrows, as if wondering how the person who was so strong that he admired him suddenly became his greatest enemy, and would have to fight a decisive battle at any time.

"No conditions." Zhong Wuyou smiled and shook his head, "My dearest person abandoned me, but he let me survive, I want to repay the favor, that's all."

"So, you not only want to kill him, but also bring down the Yin family, right?" Shen Youliehan suddenly said surprisingly, "As soon as Yin Liyuan and Yin Lige appeared, you also appeared, making the cat mistake you You are following her, but in fact, you are just praying mantises catching cicadas, and the oriole is behind you, looking for an opportunity to snatch the other half of the music score from Yin Lige, is what I said right, Mr. Wuyou, or should I call you, Yin Liyou?"

Shen Youlie's words were like knives, and every time he said a word, Zhong Wuyou's face turned pale until he was completely bloodless.

(End of this chapter)