After seeing the warriors of the Ouyang family unloading their weapons one after another and tying them up in a circle, Han Yue took a bottle of potion from her subordinates and drank it on her back, and then she casually crushed the empty bottle, and sat in silence in the ruins......

The most conspicuous thing is the stump of her broken left arm, on the rotten flesh wrapped in muddy water, there are several pieces of broken bone stubble connected by dead skin, and the wind blows, and the slightest pink bone marrow will slowly fall in the bone cracks, which makes her look like a remnant flower in the wasteland from a distance......

Han Yue didn't speak, and the group of people around her also lowered their hands and were silent, and the Ouyang warriors who were still begging for mercy and scolding before couldn't help but feel uneasy, they were worried about their next little life, for the post-apocalyptic power structure, the superiors' indifference and cruel punishment of lives below their level were not a little more confusing than in the feudal era!

And the outermost guards are even more eyeing and shooting everywhere, lest some villains find a gap again to carry out a second assassination......

The main owner didn't say a word, not to pretend to be deep, let alone blinded by this series of attacks, she was thinking, thinking about the series of explosions on the second floor caused by the dancing girl who blew herself up just now......

At that time, the situation was a situation of ten deaths, Han Yue couldn't take care of Di Lan's body at all, and she didn't have time to crush the talisman with absolute defense on the pendant, so after she was blown off her left arm by a close-range explosion, after the building collapsed, she faced a series of heavy blows, especially the heavy roof beam that fell from the third floor, and ran straight towards her, looking at the danger, I believe that within two seconds, the Han family will lose the only heir!

It was at this critical juncture that Han Yue's eyes seemed to catch a black shadow, and when she looked again, she saw that the beam that had been smashed by the split head had been broken into two, and she could rub her body and fall, and in a series of building collapses, she suddenly heard a voice secretly shouting 'It's dangerous', and then, the whole person lost consciousness and fell into darkness......

Looking at the fragments of the empty bottle in her hand, Han Yue frowned, her little face covered with mud was no longer the eccentric spirit of the past, through the help of the full recovery instantaneous potion, her current qi and blood value and fatigue value had returned to the safety line, and her brain began to rotate normally, and after throwing away the doubts in her heart, an old face full of horror was immediately imprinted in her mind......

"I remember...... cough cough ......" As soon as Han Yue started to speak, she choked on the ashes that were inhaled into her throat and coughed several times, she stopped the panic of her subordinates, cleared her throat and said, "I remember, the Ouyang family has an inner house steward, right?" ”

"Huh?" Team leader Ouyang, who was tied up like a dumpling, had not woken up from his brainstorming after these words were issued, until the subordinates behind him who were also tied to death repeated in a low voice, then he nodded his head wildly and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" Eldest Lady, but Steward Deng is often in the back house, and rarely meets each other, and the identity of our people is not qualified to know him. ”

"That's good!" Han Yue snorted lightly, she got up and walked into the hole where she had just been buried, in the worried eyes of her subordinates, she reached out and grabbed it, but when she looked, she saw an extra half-pulled human head in her hand, because it was wrapped in messy white hair and mud, and it was not clear from a distance.

"Boom!"

"This ......" Team Leader Ouyang looked at the rolling head in front of him and was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to say or what to do, since Miss Han asked about Deng Weixian's situation, he had vaguely guessed something in his heart, but this conjecture seemed to him to be simply a fantasy.

Because, just the night before yesterday, he had already received the task - the elite team of the Ouyang family was fully armed and scattered around the public area and the giant wall of the Fifth Ring Road, waiting for Steward Deng and his party to enter the city at all times, waiting for an opportunity to round up each other!

And just half an hour ago, through the news of the eyeliner, as soon as the group entered Tianjing City on the front foot, he led the team to surround them on the back foot, and then ...... That's what happened.

Therefore, whether it is from the motive or the time, this matter cannot be done by Deng Guanshi!

But...... The human head in front of him with only half of the face subverted his logical thinking - this is really Deng Weixian!

Just as the scene froze, there was an earth-shattering shouting from one place, and suddenly there was a commotion among the onlookers who were driven there, and then a passage that had been forcibly pushed open appeared in front of everyone.

Dozens of samurai wearing heavy armor and tiger head logos on their chests, holding wide-backed machetes, vigorously broke through the crowd and opened the way in front, followed by a giant chariot that was carried by more than a dozen sturdy men, which looked very eye-catching, and the giant chariot was followed by rows of fashionably dressed young women, each of whom was delicate-looking, holding a slight punch and following closely......

"Stop!" The heavily armored warriors who rushed here raised their hands and stopped, and the hundreds of people behind them stopped in unison, and there was a kind of power and beauty that grabbed people's hearts for a while, but on the giant chariot wrapped in a light gauze curtain, several women laughed, and the next second dispersed this iron-blooded momentum cleanly......

"Rubbish!" Han Yue looked ahead indifferently, of course she knew who was coming - the Ouyang family's most famous waste son-in-law, Ye Haoming, this scum who soaked in the women's pile all day long!

"Hah...... Xiaoyue, you came to eat duck early in the morning, and you were hungry......" There was a long yawn, followed by a lazy and flirtatious laughter from the giant chariot.

Han Yue looked at the giant chariot indifferently, the only remaining right arm secretly exerted force, and her petite fist was squeezed by her - after knowing that Wu Pingping, the boss of the Wu family, was about to marry Di Lan, his father even planned to let him marry the waste in front of him, if he hadn't opposed it and forced him to die, I'm afraid that by this time, the waste in this curtain would have turned into dry bones!

Because, I, Han Yue, would rather follow those slaves out of the city to sweep the streets than marry this waste whose private life is extremely rotten!

"It's okay to disperse, if you don't give up, it will only make our two families ugly, and later, the old men on both sides will take care of it, so be it, let's go!" The flirtatious voice spoke, and in and out of his words, he didn't care about the assassination incident in front of him that was destined to shock the entire Tianjing City.

"Hmph, scattered? Unsightly? Han Yue squinted at the Ouyang warriors who were tied up like zongzi and sneered.

With her soft hum, the temperature in the field dropped by more than ten degrees, and in front of the giant chariot, those samurai teams armed to the teeth subconsciously tightened the giant knife in their hands, in their cognition, the girl in front of them with a broken arm was really a master who did not give up!

Sure enough!

Han Yue stepped on the ground with both feet, and his whole body immediately shot towards the group of bound warriors, and his figure flickered behind his own team leader, and when he looked at it again, there was only an empty scabbard left on the back of the tall team leader, and in Han Yue's hand, there was an extra well-styled blade!

"Boom!" The silver light in the sky scattered and waved, and Han Yue walked around with this long sword with one arm, and after a few breaths, these Ouyang warriors who had not yet reacted from the shock were separated!

"Huh!" The tip of the blade pointed straight at the giant chariot, causing the samurai in front of them to raise their weapons to defend themselves.

"What do I do with all this? I only know that Sister Lan is dead, so your Ouyang family's waste will have to be buried with you! Han Yue stared at the giant chariot in front of her, her right hand holding the blade was too hard and sent out a white seal, only to hear her say in a cold voice, "Finally, Ye Haoming, please remember before you die!" The Han family is the Han family, the Ouyang family is the Ouyang family, don't put the two of us together! Because, you don't even have the qualifications to lift my shoes! ”

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The other side.

"The strange ...... of the woman next to the big bed is familiar" I don't know when, there was an extra figure next to Shao Benchu, who was acting as a spectator on the side, it was Xiao Quan, at this time, he was touching his chin and looking at the direction of the giant chariot, muttering in a low voice, "Paralyzed, do you have any impression?" ”

Shao Benchu's eyes staring at Han Yue's back did not move for a minute, he was very interested in the scene in front of him, and he also wanted to know the direction of the woman with the broken arm who ignored the overall situation and made the contradiction expand, after hearing his partner's question, he said calmly: "For everyone who wants to put me to death, I will firmly remember the appearance of the other party, not to mention, I almost died in her hands." ”

"Ah...... I remember, Li Hang! Xiao Quan grinned and laughed quietly, and suddenly, he looked down at the back of Shao Benchu's head, "That's not right!" It wasn't her who almost burped you that time, it was her sister! (For details, see Chapter 36 of Volume I, "Human Nature")

"Is there a difference?" Shao Benchu asked softly.

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