Mrs. Su slammed open the tower door and rushed to the courtyard gate in a wheelchair.

"Zhang Comb, put down Nannan!" Mrs. Su pushed the wheelchair, her face pale.

Zhang Combing paused, subconsciously glanced at the courtyard again, closed his eyes and pushed to Mrs. Su's wheelchair, "Teacher, I'm sorry!" ”

You don't matter enough.

Mrs. Su's expression froze, and she didn't have time to think about it, she grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands to prop up her upper body, and kicked it with her foot bones when the wheelchair slid down the ramp, and the whole person pounced on Zhang Combing, and the three of them rolled together.

Zhang Combing fell to the ground sideways, bleeding from his injured right arm, he snorted, and pushed away Mrs. Su with his left hand, "Are you dead, or are you shallow as death?" ”

A short sword slipped out of his sleeve, a cold light flickering.

The tip of the sword pointed at his mentor Su Taifu.

There was a sound of clapping behind him.

The two people in the confrontation were shocked and turned their heads to look at each other.

Two figures slowly walked up the steps of the mountain, and the moonlight sprinkled on their bodies as if they were covered with a silvery white coat.

The first person was dressed in a wide robe covered with embroidered dragons, seven feet long, thin eyes and long hair, full of wrinkles, and a chrysanthemum face smiling like a flower.

The man on his side was dressed in blue, seven feet five inches tall, with wide ears, slender arms, a face like a crown of jade, and lips like grease.

Mrs. Su's face was extremely bad, and he coughed violently, and the fishy intention went up, but he gritted his teeth and didn't let go.

Zhang Combing's face suddenly turned a little whiter, and he slowly got up from the ground, and the tip of the sword in his hand kept pointing at Mrs. Su. He took two steps back and turned to salute the visitor. Su Qianruo behind him was also taken down.

"See the emperor!"

"See His Royal Highness King Ning!"

Emperor Wei looked at Zhang Shaoxing with a smile, but King Ning kept staring at Su Taifu, with a fire of hatred in his eyes.

Got closer. Only then did I see that King Ning's hair was tied with a small circle of silver thread.

The waist-length hair was more than two feet shorter than when I saw him two days ago.

The end of the hair is cut neatly and should have been cut directly with shears.

Seeing that he had been looking at Mrs. Su, Zhang Combing pulled his gaze forward, he didn't really have a face like a crown of jade, and his lips were like grease. It was a thick layer of incense powder on the face, and a vermilion lip grease on the lips.

The skin behind the ears and the skin on the face. There's a hint of burnt black.

Emperor Wei should have been in the underground palace at this time, but he came over in advance.

King Ning seems to have been burned again...

Did the teacher do something to provoke them and ruin their plans?

Zhang Qing's performance was very lonely. Hahahaha, Su Nanjin has been high all her life, and when she was about to come, she actually looked away and passed on all her skills to you. And you're better than blue! Emperor Wei clapped his hands twice.

Zhang Shaoxing bowed his head respectfully.

Mrs. Su stared at Zhang Shaoxing fixedly. Emperor Wei's words were like a sharp knife constantly poking in his heart, and the blue is better than the blue! In terms of calculation and shamelessness, he is indeed superior to thousands of him, and no one can match him!

Emperor Wei walked up to Su Taifu and squatted down, looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes pitying and regretful.

"Nan Jin, this time, you are on the wrong team. I wish I could give you another chance. But in this world, sometimes you can't go wrong once. ”

King Ning's figure shook suddenly. Zhang Combing hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, his tentacles were cold, and his pulse was disordered.

Zhang Combing took half a step back, his feet slightly apart, and the short sword slashed backwards like lightning, hitting King Ning's neck.

King Ning looked at the sword flashing with chill on his neck in amazement, "Zhang Combing, are you crazy?" ”

Emperor Wei turned his back to this side, and when he heard the voice, he looked sideways, and his face immediately changed. The smile condensed at the corners of his lips and the tails of his eyes, and his eyes were cold.

Mrs. Su supported half of her body, squinted at Zhang Shaoxing and asked, "You?!" ”

"Teacher, are you dead, or are you shallow as death?" Zhang Combing stared at Mrs. Su, his delicate eyebrows twisted slightly, repeating the previous question.

Mrs. Su supported the ground with her hands, blood oozed from the corners of her lips, and smiled with satisfaction: "Comb, your choice is not wrong, Wei Lanqing is not wrong, you are indeed better than blue." Take the shallow as if you go! ”

King Ning moved, and the sword immediately pressed out a thin blood mark, and he didn't realize until this moment that he felt the pain, he was really held hostage by Zhang Shaoxing's little white face.

Emperor Wei looked at Su Taifu on the ground, and then at King Ning under Zhang Shaoxing's sword, and finally stopped at Su Qianruo behind Zhang Shaoxing.

Emperor Wei stuck out his tongue and sizzled, "It turns out that what you want and what I want has always been the same!" ”

"Do you think you can fight me?"

Zhang Combing's injured right arm had also been bleeding, and his face was gradually starting to turn pale, but his eyes had been firm. He was a little glad that he was left-handed, and he was also glad that he flashed fast enough to hit Deng Yan's knife with his right arm, so at this moment, he could successfully hold King Ning.

Emperor Wei's threat could not shake him.

"I know how important King Ning is to the emperor, you have never been a shallow village, and half of the shadow guards who stood in front of the station were drugged by me, and the other half was dragged by Deng Wei."

"The old man at your feet is not as important as the woman on my back, so I also give it up."

"You may say that my Zhang family still has a high hall, and they will fall to the ground as soon as you give the order..."

Zhang Soxing took a breath and continued to say slowly: "Since I was a child, my father taught me to keep my promises, and my mother taught me to make trade-offs.

I used to think that my parents should be forgiven for anything they did wrong, but Su Qian didn't think so. She taught me that I had to pay for everything!

There are costs that I can afford, and there are costs that I cannot afford.

Su Qianruo happens to be the part I can't afford.

My mother hurt her again and again, and if she had taken my feelings into account, she would not have forced me to make a choice again and again.

When I realized that everything was irreparable, God gave me a chance to start over.

This time, I'm just myself, and I'm not going to be swayed by anyone or anything anymore. ”

Emperor Wei sniffed and reached out to touch his eyebrows.

Zhang Shuxing shuddered.

King Ning couldn't help but shake his head, "Lan Qing, you can't abandon me!" You promised, you promised! You say that you can't give up anyone who gives me up! ”

Mrs. Su was stunned.

Lan Qing?!

King Ning is the son of Emperor Wei, and he calls Lao Tzu by his name... And the expression is ambiguous!

Zhang Combing's face was as usual, and he didn't seem surprised at all.

Mrs. Su choked on her own blood and coughed a few more times.

Emperor Wei tugged at his eyebrows and muttered softly: "Yes, I promised not to give up on you." But I don't want to let Su Qianruo go. ”

Zhang Combing's face, which had always been calm and clear, finally changed after hearing this sentence.

The organs have been exhausted, but still they haven't calculated Emperor Wei's ruthlessness?

There was a moment of wavering in my mind.

King Ning also looked at Emperor Wei sadly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he kept muttering in his mouth: "You promised, you promised, you promised..."

"Teacher, I'm here!" (To be continued.) )