"Zhang Taishou calms his anger, the last general is guilty, and the last general is willing to surrender to Taishou and help Taishou stabilize the pot. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Seeing Zhang Yuan's murderous momentum, he panicked and begged for mercy again and again.

Zhang Yuan was indifferent, stepped forward with his sword, flew up and kicked Zheng Gu to the ground, and then trampled him under his feet with a kick.

"Only now do I think of begging for mercy, when you killed my messenger and humiliated me in front of the two armies, did you ever think that there would be such a result, but now it's too late to regret it, I don't need you under Zhang Yuan's command to be a villain who is repeatedly abnormal!"

Zhang Yuan's voice was fierce, and in the angry scolding, the long sword in his hand had been cut down angrily.

"Don't, don't—"

In the screams, blood splattered, and one of his arms had been chopped off.

"Tick...... The system scans for the host's brutality against the enemy, gaining 10 brutality points, and the host's existing brutality points are 40. ”

Sure enough, a prompt sounded in his mind, and Zhang Yuan felt a burst of joy in his heart, pondering that now there are 40 cruelty points and 13 benevolence points, if you convert it, you can get at least more than 40 benevolence points, as long as you find a way to get more than 40 benevolence points, you can summon a heroic soul with a single item value of more than 80, and then the strength will increase to a higher level.

"Come on, drag this guy down, stop the bleeding and heal his wounds, but don't let him die." Zhang Yuan strode back to the upper echelon and threw the blood-stained saber back to Pear Blossom.

Fan Lihua stared at her eyebrows and said: "Lord, this guy is too hateful, why don't you just kill him, what else do you do if you leave him alive?" ”

"You don't understand, I'll be useful if I keep him." A hint of weirdness swept into Zhang Yuan's eyes.

"According to the system, every month you can get points from the same target, and if you catch someone who doesn't drop in the future, you will have a steady stream of points," Zhang Yuan thought to himself.

Of course, he couldn't have told Rika that he was keeping it so that he could wait until next month, when he cut off another arm, and he could get another brutality point.

It is equivalent to Zhang Yuan's private "ATM", keeping his dog's life, he can continuously collect brutal points from them, where is Zhang Yuan "willing" to kill them.

After disposing of the solidification, Zhang Yuan ordered the generals to disperse, each of them went to clean up the battlefield, appease the people of Jiqiu, and prepare to continue to go north in the next step and directly take the country and Kaiyang.

The generals retreated, and in the lobby, only Zhang Yuan and Fan Lihua remained, Zhang Yuan wanted to ask Lihua to rest, but suddenly found that blood oozed from her shoulders.

"Rika, are you hurt?" Zhang Yuan suddenly became nervous.

Fan Lihua was stunned, glanced at her shoulder, and realized it, but said disapprovingly: "I was scratched by a cold arrow during the previous battle, and it was originally thickly bandaged, but it may have accidentally burst the wound when I beat the dog thief surnamed Wei, and it was not in the way." ”

"It's really a female man, the blood is flowing like this, and it's not even a matter of taking it seriously......"

Zhang Yuan secretly sighed, but gently held the pear blossom, and said with a serious face: "If this injury is not treated in time, the wound infection may become a major injury, how can it not be taken seriously, I will help you go back to the room to treat the injury, and re-apply medicine and bandage." ”

Fan Lihua had no choice but to be forcibly dragged back to the room, the door was closed, Zhang Yuan took down the medicine box, and personally bandaged her.

"Childe, I'll do it myself." Fan Lihua's face flushed with a hint of blush, obviously a little embarrassed, after all, if you change the medicine, you have to take off your clothes, and then you have to show Zhang Yuan your skin.

"It's just to treat injuries, you treat me as a doctor, what's so embarrassing." Zhang Yuan said and sat behind her, raising his hand to rip off her shirt.

Fan Lihua's hand instinctively dragged her clothes, resisted for a long time, but still sighed lightly and had to let go of her hand.

The blood-stained clothes were gently faded by Zhang Yuan little by little, and the blood-stained fragrant shoulders and the snow-backed back as smooth as jade were presented in front of him inch by inch, up to the waist position.

Fan Lihua, who had her back to Zhang Yuan, had her entire upper body in her eyes at this moment, stained with snow-stained jade back, and only a thin red line remained, tied to her chest and clothes.

Zhang Yuan had accidentally bumped into Chunse before, but this time, it was the first time he saw her graceful body so closely.

Even though it was only the backside, it was enough to stir Zhang Yuan's mind.

"Childe, what are you looking at, why don't you change the dressing?" Fan Lihua, who was facing away, seemed to feel Zhang Yuan's hot gaze, her face became redder, and her hands were tightly clasped in front of her chest, as if she was afraid that the red chest would slip off.

"Change it now, I have to wipe you clean first." Zhang Yuan woke up from his soul, suppressed the flame in his heart, and gently wiped the blood stains on her shoulders and back with a water-soaked silk scarf.

When wiping, his fingers crossed Fan Lihua's skin intentionally or unintentionally, and the itchy, crispy touch made Fan Lihua's heart beat faster, the flush on the side of his face appeared from time to time, and the root of his ears was hot.

In her heart, the chaotic thoughts were surging like a tide, and she had no choice but to bite her lips tightly and forcibly abandon the turbulent mind.

Zhang Yuan was very busy for a long time, and finally wiped the blood stains for her, applied medicine, and bandaged the wound.

Everything stopped, Zhang Yuandian breathed a sigh of relief, his spirit also relaxed, and what he saw in front of him was already white and flawless, with a fragrant neck and jade shoulders like beautiful jade, and a slender waist with a snow back.

As a man, with such a beautiful scenery in front of him, Zhang Yuan couldn't move in his heart, and couldn't help but gently hold her fragrant shoulder, bow his head on her jade neck, and kiss her gently.

Fan Lihua's body was like a mid-electric power, trembling violently, her cold jade face was extremely blushing in an instant, and her heart was pounding, almost jumping out of her towering chest.

"Tick...... The system scans the pear flower to produce benevolence point 10, and the host body has benevolence point 23. ”

The prompt sound of the system elf indicates that Fan Lihua has **** in his heart at the moment, Zhang Yuan is secretly happy, and decides to take advantage of the situation to strike iron, if he can take the opportunity to do it, he doesn't have to wait until the wedding day.

With the idea of "evil" in his life, Zhang Yuan continued to kiss her jade neck, stretched out his hands from behind, hugged her slender waist, and moved up quietly, preparing to capture the pair of towering and proud snow peaks.

Fan Lihua's heart was beating faster and faster, her breathing became more and more rapid, her body and mind gradually blurred, and under Zhang Yuan's caresses, the psychological defense line was almost about to collapse.

Suddenly, the last trace of sobriety, like lightning, lit up her mind.

"It's not early, Childe should rest early, Pear Blossom is also tired." Fan Lihua stood up, broke free from Zhang Yuan's restraints, and hurriedly pulled up the blouse around her waist with both hands, wrapping all the grace tightly.

"It's just a little bit close......"

Zhang Yuan had no choice but to give up the idea of doing Fan Lihua tonight, told her a few words to rest well, and left with a light sigh.

The door was closed, leaving only Fan Lihua alone.

She let out a long breath, the whole person sat down softly, but her breathing was still rapid, the clouds on her face did not fade for a long time, and her mind was full of pictures of Zhang Yuan caressing her, and the feeling of palpitations was even more lingering.

"Childe ......" quietly, between the cold and beautiful pretty, a low-eyebrow smile passed.