"What are you going to do again?" Yan Sheng grabbed Xia He again.

Her little face turned slightly: "I'll help." ”

"No, stay still. Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows, pulled her back, and let her stand close to him, and his clenched hand never let go.

Xia He lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two of them clasped together, and the blush crept up her little face, but fortunately, it was dark and he couldn't see it.

"Uncomfortable?" Yan Sheng was speechless when he saw her bow his head, and a pair of black eyes stared at her with concern.

Xia He straightened her head suddenly, shook it, she raised her hand to touch her somewhat hot face, and squeezed out a sentence in a panic: "I'm fine." ”

"Let's go, go back to the house!" Yan Sheng pulled her around and left.

"Huh?"

Xia He couldn't think of it for a while, looked at his back, and asked blankly, "Yan Sheng, what's wrong?"

Yan Sheng: "Go back to the room and rest." ”

She looked back at the people who were fighting: "But, they ......."

"If they don't have this ability, what use do they want. Yan Sheng ignored the people fighting behind him, and pulled Xia He across the threshold.

Zhang Yang kicked the man in black away: "Dare to find trouble with Aoyun Castle, are you tired of being crooked? ”

The man in black who was kicked to the ground covered his chest and slowly stood up, he looked at Zhang Yang and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand: "We just do what we are told." ”

"Hmph! So what. Zhang Yang pursed his lips and clenched his fists at him.

In order to survive, the man in black tried his best to block Zhang Yang's ferocious attack.

"The people who framed you Aoyun Fort are Shen Bo and Xing Zuo, and we are just acting on orders. The man in black said urgently.

He gradually felt that he was powerless. Before going out, he promised his wife that he would go back to see their mother and daughter alive, so he couldn't die, he must live.

Zhang Yang neatly swung his arm at the man in black, and while he was shining, a hand knife slashed at the back of his neck.

With a "Bodhi" sound, the black-clothed man's body went soft and fainted.

Xu Yong looked at the man who fell to the ground: "Why don't you kill him?"

Zhang Yang kicked the unconscious man: "The second master said to keep him." ”

"When did you say that, why didn't I hear it?" Xu Yong asked curiously.

"Fang Cai!" Zhang Yang lifted the person on the ground, threw it into the corner, and clapped his hands: "Where are their heads?"

Xu Yong leaned on the long pole under the porch on the side, wrapped his arms around his chest, and slammed his chin at the person lying on the ground: "Na, where is it!"

Zhang Yang followed his line of sight and saw that the men in black had been all dealt with at some point, and their people were cleaning up the corpses left on the ground. Zhang Yang: "Dead?"

Xu Yong shrugged: "Hmm, it's too impatient to fight, I'll just hit him a few times." ”

"I'll lock him up first, and I'll hand him over to the second master for personal trial tomorrow. Zhang Yang dragged the person from the corner of the wall and threw him on his back and walked away.