Zhu Yousong felt the cold blade on his neck, only to feel a chill on his back, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and he hurriedly leaned back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's just that he's sitting on the ground now, leaning against the wall, where else can he hide?

Lan'er watched Yang Xuening put the short knife in her hand on Zhu Yousong's neck, only to feel that her scalp was numb, her breathing was stagnant, and she didn't dare to breathe......

Chang Yun, the candidate of the national football team, is also a bogeyman, Yang Xuening's kung fu is not weak, it can be said that he is very strong, and he must be ranked among the top masters in the rivers and lakes. It's just that today I met Chang Yun, the perverted master of Fuwangfu's Mansion, and I will lose when I fight with him.

When Chang Yun fought with Yang Xuening, he also had the spirit of twelve, if there was a huge difference in strength between the two, how could he come up with this oolong thing?

Chang Yun's eyes were staring at Yang Xuening tightly, his gaze was cold, if his gaze could kill people, it was estimated that Yang Xuening would have already been in a different place at this time. It's a pity that there is no if, Zhu Yousong is now in the hands of Yang Xuening, which really makes Chang Yun a little jealous.

Chang Yun clenched his fists, and he was only 20% sure that before Yang Xuening cut Zhu Yousong's throat, he saved Zhu Yousong unscathed. And this is only two percent sure, and the little maid beside Zhu Yousong has to be sacrificed......

This probability is too low, so low that Chang Yun, who has never hesitated, is now in a dilemma, and he doesn't have the courage to try at all!

Zhu Yousong squinted his eyes and glanced at Chang Yun, a master, hoping that this Chang Yun was a master and a master, and he could save him from this crazy woman......

Thinking of what happened in the past two days, Zhu Yousong felt bitter in his heart: "I have come out twice when I crossed over, why did I make it so thrilling every time?" I almost died last time, and this time I want to live and die uncertainly, grandma's, is this Ming society so chaotic? Why does everyone use the knife when they don't agree with each other? ”

Zhu Yousong saw Chang Yun's appearance of throwing a rat bogey, and he was angry several times, but finally he was vented by the short knife on his neck, and he couldn't say anything at all, "Don't care about me, punish this thief for the people!" "Wait for the righteous and awe-inspiring words. Zhu Yousong swallowed carefully and lowered his voice, for fear of scaring the female bandit in front of him who was confronting Chang Yun, a master, and said cautiously: "This ...... This woman. Well, I think let's put down the knife and sit down for a cup of tea together and discuss how to solve this matter, right? Why bother to use swords and guns, hurt harmony? ”

Yang Xuening snorted and squinted her eyes and scolded: "Who is kind to you, the moth of the country who eats the flesh and blood of the people and eats the ointment of the people?" Don't move! As he spoke, he handed the knife forward again, and this time, Zhu Yousong's back and the wall were already tightly sealed.

Zhu Yousong felt that the major artery in his neck was pressed by the blade, and he didn't dare to breathe, where did he dare to move casually? At this critical moment, he heard Chang Yunyin threaten with compassion: "Traitor, if you dare to hurt the son of the world, don't think of stepping out of this Luoyang City today!" ”

Zhu Yousong gasped when he heard this, his eyes were almost out of his sockets, he looked at Chang Yun in surprise, and roared in his heart: "I grass!" At this time, what leverage do you have to say such tough words! At this time, how can you provoke the robbers, and you are not afraid that people will die with me in anger? This silly wave one! At this time, it should be that people want a car for a car, ask for money for money, and give whatever they want! ”

Yang Xuening showed a sneer, and slammed the handle of the knife on Zhu Yousong's stomach! Zhu Yousong let out a muffled snort, wanting to hold his stomach but couldn't lift his hands at all.

Seeing this, Chang Yun's voice was a little suppressed and said, "You-" couldn't help but take a step forward, Yang Xuening put the blade tightly against Zhu Yousong's neck, and stared at Zhu Yousong, such a move made Chang Yun retreat again......

Zhu Yousong's stomach turned over and over, the pain was like a knot in his intestines, and he said sadly in his heart: "Grandma, what am I talking about!" People beat me, what can you do, it's not just watching! ”

Zhu Yousong thought so in her heart, and suddenly felt that her body was light, and she had been lifted up by Yang Xuening, she put the knife tightly on Zhu Yousong's neck, and said to Chang Yun: "Let me go!" ”

If Zhu Yousong hadn't had an extremely sharp short blade on his neck, he would have wanted to point his head into the arm of a lucky cat, but the current scene didn't allow him to nod, so he had to lean on Yang Xuening softly, looking at Chang Yun with a look of hope on his face, and hurriedly agreed to any request of this female bandit......

However, Chang Yun's IQ was seriously overestimated by Zhu Yousong, this guy couldn't understand his eyes at all, and only listened to his cold threat: "Even if you walk out of this small alley, you can't escape from this Luoyang City, the officers and soldiers are about to arrive, and it will be difficult for you to fly when the time comes!" If you don't let the son go, you will be caught! ”

Zhu Yousong glanced at Chang Yun in despair, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he only saw the raging flames burning in his eyes! Zhu Yousong said fiercely: "Are you a pig?" Kicked in the head by a donkey? I said, do you order anything other than kung fu? After speaking, he endured his anger and controlled his tone as gently as possible, and said to Yang Xuening: "This woman, don't listen to him!" He's a two-hundred-five who doesn't understand four or six, and if you want to get out of the city, you can take me away! When you escape to a place where no one is around, will you just let me go? ”

Chang Yun exclaimed: "Shizi, you-"

Zhu Yousong said angrily: "You shut up for me!" Are you trying to kill me? ”

Chang Yun really gritted his teeth and closed his mouth, not even daring to say a word of forgiveness.

Yang Xuening's eyes lit up when she heard this, this method was not because she was stupid and didn't think of it, but because of the huge identity gap between the two sides, she didn't think about it in that direction at all!

Yang Xuening raised her arm to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered: "The son of the world is really smart!" ”

Zhu Yousong smiled dryly: "Where, where...... Awards, awards...... Hehe, hehe......"

Yang Xuening sneered: "It's just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" ”

Zhu Yousong had no choice but to laugh twice in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to provoke this crazy woman who didn't want to die.

Yang Xuening dragged Zhu Yousong step by step towards the alley, and Chang Yun had to retreat step by step. When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, Chang Yun secretly said that it was not good, because there was a carriage parked there, which was the transportation tool that Liu He rented for Yang Xuening to load Zhao Yuanhua. It's just that now Zhao Yuanhua didn't catch it, but he caught Zhu Yousong, the son of King Daming Fu.

Chang Yun stared at Yang Xuening tightly, even if there was a chance of two more percent, he would dare to save people. But from the time he walked out of the alley to the time Yang Xuening dragged Zhu Yousong into the carriage, Yang Xuening did not show the slightest flaw, and there was no chance at all......

At this time, Lan'er, who was frightened, suddenly rushed to the carriage and begged loudly: "Don't! Don't take the son of the world, if you want to take it, take me away! ”

Yang Xuening saw a little maid running over, and with a wave of her hand, she knocked Lan'er unconscious. Zhu Yousong's eyes turned red, and he said in a cold tone: "If you dare to hurt Lan'er, I would rather die than let you go!" ”

When Yang Xuening heard Zhu Yousong's words, a trace of brilliance suddenly flashed in her cold eyes, but she thought that today's situation was all due to the person in front of her, and she snorted coldly and said, "Waste!" ”

Lan'er had already climbed into the carriage at this time, fainted at Zhu Yousong's feet, the situation was critical, Yang Xuening did not dare to delay, and did not have time to get the little maid off the carriage......