Chen Xian had just stood up and had exhausted his strength, and at this moment, he knew that if he was fighting, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of this pot-bellied old man, so he condensed all the strength of his body on his right foot, raised his foot and kicked Li Shengyou's left leg head-on to the face.

Li Shengyou's hands were blocked by Chen Xianmian's weak arms for a moment, and then he only felt a pain in his left leg, and then he lost his center of gravity, and his body involuntarily fell to the left front.

"Boom-" He was fat and not lightweight, and at this moment, he fell to the ground head-on, as if pushing a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, and made a dull sound.

Li Shengyou was awakened by this fall, he hurriedly tried to stand up with his hand, but suddenly found that the place where his palm was pressed was wet and slippery, he subconsciously looked at it, it turned out to be his son's blood, and suddenly his heart hurt, he only felt sad from the heart, and he looked at his palm for a while and was stunned.

Chen Xian had already noticed that there was a short blade on the table at the door, obviously - this knife was a prop that the father and son were going to send to the West Heaven.

He stretched out his hand and took the short knife, and stepped behind Li Shengyou in two steps.

"If you want to live, don't shout!" Chen Xian leaned over slightly, raised his hand and pressed the tip of Sen Han's knife against Li Shengyou's neck.

Li Shengyou seemed to be afraid of death, so he nodded silently, and then slowly got up from the ground under the guidance of the tip of the knife.

Looking at this old man at this moment, I saw that his face, hands and body were full of Li Youqian's blood, which was originally a light blue short satin jacket, but at this moment it was also stained black and purple with blood.

"Don't kill me." Li Shengyou pleaded and took a step back slightly.

Seeing the miserable appearance of this old man, Chen Xian felt a little unbearable, so he slowly put down the knife and said: "Your son suffered from a stroke, in the final analysis, it was caused by his excessive drinking, and now you have hired someone to kidnap me, which is really your own fault. ”

As soon as Chen Xian's words fell, he saw Li Shengyou suddenly take a few steps back, then suddenly turned around and rushed to the door, letting out a miserable howl, which was so loud that it almost broke Chen Xian's eardrums.

"Someone's coming!"

Chen Xian was suddenly shocked, how could he be so lax! It was a situation of nine deaths and one life, but he was soft-hearted and became ten deaths at this time!

He was in a hurry, so he walked quickly towards Li Shengyou, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them at all.

"Crunch." The wooden door was opened by Li Shengyou.

There was a man standing quietly in the doorway.

This man held a simple knife in front of his chest with both hands, and even though it was cold and the snow was falling, he was still wearing only a single coat.

Su Xin punished.

"Ugh." At this moment, he shook his head gently, and said as if regretfully: "If you have the advantage, you will naturally have to kill them all, because you are soft-hearted for a while, but you almost killed yourself!" ”

"Mr. Su, help me kill this villain!" Li Shengyou seems to have found a life-saving straw, the Mr. Su with a beard in front of him, the level of martial arts is only seen in his life, and if he hadn't taught the White Lotus to accept silver every year, I'm afraid ordinary people wouldn't be able to move him at all.

It's a pity that Su Xin's words of punishment were not said to him.

"Poof-" The tip of the knife with blood pierced through Li Shengyou's back.

"Why—what?" Li Shengyou's eyes widened, looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't believe it until he died, why the biggest help he invited actually plunged a knife into his chest at this moment.

Chen Xian first looked at Su Xinqi with a stunned face, and then his eyes were attracted by the sound in the courtyard - there were two corpses there, which were dragged to one place by two silent men in black, and then ...... They were piled on top of the rest of the corpses.

Dozens of corpses, all piled up in the middle of the courtyard, like a mountain of flesh and blood.

The cold wind howls and the snow flies.

The overwhelming snow couldn't wait to rush towards the mountain of flesh and blood that had not yet cooled......

Chen Xian didn't know how he got back home.

As soon as he woke up, he saw himself soaking in his newly purchased tub.

The water is cold and does not have the slightest heat.

The sky outside the window is still dark, and I don't know what time it is, and I don't know if Xiaochai will worry about himself who has not returned.

His head began to hurt again, and the feeling of drowsiness made him struggle to keep his eyes wide open, trying to keep himself awake.

Then he saw a person, Huang Luoyu.

This woman, who had always had an indifferent expression, seemed to be a little worried at the moment, and when she saw Chen Xian with her eyes open, she even took a step back in astonishment, and then asked in a low voice: "You, are you awake?" ”

"I ......" Chen Xian tried his best to say a word, but he felt that both lungs hurt.

"You're frozen, if you hadn't delivered it in time, I'm afraid you'd ......" Huang Luoyu sighed faintly, and then said: "You are not usually witty, how could you be stupid enough to jump into the river?" ”

She said a lot of things to herself, and when she saw that Chen Xian didn't respond, she raised her eyes to look, but saw Chen Xian close her eyes again, and seemed to fall asleep again.

Huang Luoyu shook his head gently, and then stepped forward, helping the naked man out of the water without any shame.

The new birch carved bed, this scholar's face is like white paper, although wrapped in a thick gown, but still can't stop sifting chaff.

Huang Luoyu sat in front of him, looking at him quietly, the man under the candle flame frowned slightly, there was no blood on his pale face, and his lips were cracked.

Huang Luoxuan thought about this person's tirade that day, and thought of his crooked reasoning and heresy about where his heart goes, so he couldn't help but feel a little more pity in her eyes, she slowly stretched out her hands and gently put them on the other party's cheeks.

It was as cold as a piece of jade that had never been worn closely, just like the nickname he gave himself, a jade-faced scholar......

"Whew-"

The sky was already bright, and the first thing Chen Xian saw was Lu Xiaochai's face full of nervousness and worry.

"Little hairpin." Chen Xian tried to prop up the bed with his hands, wanting to do it.

Lu Xiaochai's eyes blinked, and she was stunned for a moment before she was sure that the person in front of her had woken up, and the two lines of tears suddenly rolled down, she gently put her delicate little hand into the mattress, grabbed Chen Xian's hand, and called out mournfully: "Chen Lang, you are awake." ”

Chen Xian felt that although his body was no longer as stiff as yesterday, his heart was still beating and breathing fast, and his head was groggy.

He looked at Lu Xiaochai's pear blossom with rain, so he held the soft hair with his backhand, and said softly: "Xiaochai, I'm fine." ”

"I'm in good health, and my hands are not itchy." After saying that, he even pinched the other party's fingertips a little harder.