The carriage drove directly through the side door, passed through a long passage, and stopped at the edge of a courtyard gate.

As soon as he stopped, someone from inside the door greeted him.

Yang Tongshu put away the whip, still hanging it on his waist, turned around and smiled at Le Zitao: "Ah Tao, come, go this way." ”

Along the way, the two didn't talk a few words, but Yang Tongshu's tone was extremely close to her at this time.

"Please." Le Zitao remained vigilant and polite, whether it was a Hongmen banquet today is unknown, and she can't be dizzy lightly.

Yang Tongshu put his hands behind his back, raised his head at her, and walked in the door first.

Le Zitao followed.

This should be a small courtyard with a side door, after Yang Tongshu entered, he turned around and came to the third door, and at the door, Yang Tongfang also deliberately turned around and greeted Le Zitao.

Le Zitao smiled, hurry up and keep up, unexpectedly, she just stepped into the door, and before she could see the layout in the courtyard, she only heard a strong wind wrapped in a black shadow coming to her from the left side, she couldn't help but be shocked, and retreated a little bit, and her body had subconsciously made a qualification.

Today is really a Hongmen feast!!

Le Zitao didn't think much about it, and he didn't care about whether he would expose his kung fu skills, anyway, when he hid in the carriage before, Yang Tongshu must have seen that she knew kung fu, and besides, they tried their best to bring her here, if she didn't fight back, would she let her wait to be rectified? Like Yang Chenhong's previous injury, I'm afraid that if she doesn't fight back, she will only be left dead without a corpse.

Le Zitao's mind turned sharply, and he had already come to a conclusion, what did these people think of Yang Chenhong? is so cruel to him, and now she is attacking her, what else does she need to be afraid of? It's a big deal, it's just that you can't fight it, it's a hundred things.

In battle, sometimes it is this kind of fighting spirit that is needed.

Le Zitao was just defending at the beginning, but now that his mind turned, he ignored the attack, and the person suddenly became in a hurry, obviously, this person's skills were more than one cut worse than Yang Chenhong, and Le Zitao, who came back to her senses, quickly reversed her shape, but she also saw clearly who the person who attacked her was.

"Jian Lan'er?!" Le Zitao looked at Jian Ling'er in surprise, and the palm that was cut out also hurriedly retreated, and as soon as the action stopped, Jian Lan'er had already attacked with a punch, but it was too late for her to return to defense, and she watched the fist attack her face.

At the last moment, a faster figure broke through the air and landed directly in front of Le Zitao, reflexively blocking in front of Le Zitao.

"Childe!!" Someone exclaimed.

"Hong'er!!" There was also a call in the hall.

However, Jian Lan'er's punch was already too late, and it hit the person on the back firmly.

Le Zitao raised her head, only to see Yang Chenhong who was close in front of her snorting, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "You ......"

"Childe!" Without waiting for her to say more, a group of people came up from Hulala, surrounded them, and asked about Yang Chenhong's injuries gossipingly, they were all insiders, and the strength of Jian Lan'er's palm just now was not light.

"Childe, I'm sorry, the slave didn't mean it, it was just ...... The slave didn't know that Miss Tao would suddenly stop her hand...... "Jian Lan'er was also frightened, her eyes were red, and she knelt directly behind her and apologized.

"Hong'er, you're crazy, Jian Lan'er's punch is not light, you just block it...... Have you forgotten that you still have wounds on you? An angry voice sounded behind him, counting Yang Chenhong's recklessness.

"Mother, you know Jian Lan'er's strength, I can't stand it, can she stand it? Still is...... Does my mother want to kill her? Yang Chenhong hugged Le Zitao's waist tightly and asked with sadness.