Chapter 148: Life and death with the son

P> hey...... This rich man, calling him Master Qian is exalting him, he really thinks that he is the same thing, Xiong Da was so angry that he pulled out his sword, "Come on, dare to play tricks in front of Lao Tzu, he... When Lao Tzu was crisscrossing Qizhou, whether it was a bandit in the mountains or a thief in the rivers and seas, who didn't kowtow and shout grandpa when he saw Lao Tzu. If Lao Tzu reports the name of the year, it will scare you to death! Brothers, isn't it! โ€

P> "Yes! Top dog! Several guards shouted again and again, intimidating the Qian family.

P> What a bandit! When Master Qian and Second Master Qian saw Xiong Da like this, they seemed to understand all of a sudden that their Qian family had attracted bandits that everyone avoided.

P> Mrs. Qian was frightened, she couldn't believe that the entourage next to this noble man was actually a bandit, could it be that this noble man was also a bandit, but how could it not look like it.

P> "That's going to be easy. Since you are bandits, then our Qian family will eliminate the harm for the people today and wipe out all of you bandits who do all kinds of evil! Qian Erye was filled with righteous indignation, while looking outside, "On that day, you kidnapped Wanqiu's niece, ruined her innocence, and killed her innocently, eldest brother, this revenge, we must avenge Wanqiu's niece!" โ€

P > obviously Qian Wanqiu is still alive, but she is regarded as a monster, and now what is she saying to avenge her, it is really ridiculous, Murong Qingran looked at the hypocritical faces of Master Qian and Second Master Qian, the corners of his mouth sneered, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mrs. Qian helping Qian Wanqiu away from her step by step, and seemed to treat her as a bandit.

P> "Mrs. Qian, if you go back, Miss Ben won't be able to protect you, and when the time comes, Master Qian will tie you up and Miss Qian and burn them as monsters, but don't complain that Miss Ben doesn't help you." Murong Qingran kindly reminded.

P> Mrs. Qian was shocked.

P> "Mother...... Qiu'er is so scared. When Qian Wanqiu saw Xiong Da's rough face and rude voice, she seemed to be acting similar to the bandits who kidnapped her that day, although it was not the bandits who arrested her, but it was estimated that they were also in a group. She was so frightened that she shrank into Mrs. Qian's arms and almost cried.

P> Mrs. Qian didn't know that Master Qian would not let go of their mother and daughter, but if they fell into the hands of these bandits, they were also unpredictable.

P> "Retreat, where are you going, you want to find death!" Xiong Da slashed his sword and stopped Mrs. Qian's mother and daughter, "What if Lao Tzu is a bandit, do you see what Lao Tzu has done to you." Crying, you know crying, Lao Tzu annoys you women the most to cry! โ€

P>Huh? Murong Qingran snorted lowly.

P> "Miss, the subordinates don't say you, you are not a woman, no, no, you are the most respected young lady by the subordinates." Xiong Da was busy pleasing him, for so many years, he hadn't seen the young lady cry, if his young lady cried, it was estimated that it would definitely be a big event.

P> "Don't cry, didn't you see that Miss is here, her old man opened Chrysostom to save you, then no one has the courage to hurt you." Xiong Da drank, several guards all put their swords, and the long swords pointed directly, which scared the souls of the Qian family, in the small place of Luanxiang Town, they all use sticks in fights on weekdays, who takes real knives and real guns. That will be stabbed with a sword, and it will save its life.

P> Master Qian frequently asked Second Master Qian, "Why hasn't my cousin-in-law come yet?" โ€

P> "Big brother, I don't know. "Second Master Qian is also anxious, if he doesn't come again, how can they withstand these vicious bandits.

P> several guards drew their swords and went to confront the Qian family, no one helped the thirteenth prince, the thirteenth prince stroked his chest, his body was unstable, and he almost fell to Murong Qingran's body, Murong Qingran was naturally unceremoniously, and pushed him to the ground with a hard push.

P> What a ruthless woman, didn't you see that he was so seriously injured, the thirteenth prince grinned in pain, and tried his best to sit in the most beautiful posture, so as not to expose his wolf bรจi to everyone. The thirteenth prince is arrogant, if he is just in front of Murong Qingran and Bajiao, he will lose face, if he even falls to the ground in front of Murong Qingran's guards and the Qian family, then he really doesn't want to live.

P> There must be a reason why Senior Brother Thirteen did this, well, it should be recuperating his energy, and he will help Sister Murong later, Bajiao said secretly, and also sat cross-legged beside the Thirteenth Prince.

P> "Miss Murong, be quick and decided." The thirteenth prince sweated on his forehead in pain, but he sarcastically said to Murong Qingran, "If this son takes good medicine, he will definitely be able to help the young lady today." This is really, yesterday's cause, today's effect, Miss Murong has half a regret? โ€

P> Indeed, if the thirteenth prince is injured, even if he recovers half of his strength, it will not make the Qian family so arrogant, although Xiong Da and several guards have good martial arts, but it is not easy to protect her and the octagonal, as well as the mother and daughter of the Qian family. If he waited for the cousin-in-law of the Qian family to bring someone over, Murong Qingran would take the Qian family's mother and daughter away, and it would be even more miserable.

P> "Bajiao, tell your sister Murong another piece of good news." "The thirteenth prince was a little gloating, as if he had forgotten that he was one of the people the Qian family had to deal with.

P> Bajiao jumped up and said in horror, "Sister Murong, let's go quickly." I've heard a lot of people coming here, and they all know martial arts. โ€

P> "Haha, it must be my cousin-in-law who is here!" Second Master Qian said happily, "If you want to leave, I'm afraid it's too late." โ€

P> Master Qian also said fiercely, "If you don't kill the bandits, it will be difficult to calm the humiliation of my Qian family!" โ€

P> "We're not bandits." Octagon was scolded by them one by one bandit, and his face was red with anger, he was a famous and decent disciple, and he cultivated so much that he was upright, where did he look like a bandit.

P>"Miss, it's the recklessness of the subordinates, and the young lady is affected." As the footsteps outside got closer and closer, Xiong Da also realized that the situation was strict, Miss was secretly out of the house, if Murong He knew, all the layout of Miss would be in vain, and with Murong He's means, Miss would never have another chance to leave the house, Xiong Da slapped himself, "If Miss has a case, it will be difficult to redeem the death of her subordinates." โ€

P> "What's the use of talking about this now?" Murong Qingran glanced at the thirteen sons sitting on the ground, "If you die, you will die, what are you afraid of, not to mention that there are thirteen sons to accompany the funeral, Miss Ben is not at a loss." Listen, you will go and kidnap Master Qian later, and then, we will ...... "Murong Qingran looked around, this Qian family's courtyard is too small, and the surrounding area will inevitably be guarded by those people, if you want to escape, it is impossible at the moment, the only thing you can do is to think of a way to delay time.

P> "Yes." Xiong Da clenched his fists.

P> Murong Qingran walked up to the thirteenth prince and stretched out his hand, "If you are lucky, Miss Ben will help you at this moment." Octagonal, you help the other side. โ€

P> "Thank you, Miss Murong. The Thirteenth Prince was indeed powerless, and with the strength of Murong Qingransu's hand, he slowly stood up.

P> "Although she can't be born on the same day as Childe, but she dies on the same day as Childe, Miss Ben's life is enough." Murong Qingran smiled, laughing at the thirteenth son, shivering a little, only listening to her Qingling voice, as light as a mosquito and fly, cold and piercing, "Childe, rest assured, before Miss Ben dies, I will definitely not forget you." โ€

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