Chapter 110: Familiarity

At some point, a light rain fell in the sky, and the wind rustled the leaves.

Dark clouds covered the land.

Zhang Xuening saw that she was about to be killed by a knife, and tears of despair flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She closed her eyes, but instead of the imaginary pain, she heard a thud.

Subconsciously opened her eyes, and she covered her mouth with her hands in surprise.

Just now, he was fierce and wanted to kill his own person, but at this time, he didn't move like a sculpture.

She was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Yang Tinghan used a point to freeze a person here, but he didn't dare to relax, and immediately shouted: "You all stop for me, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

The voice was cold and piercing.

And what is even more chilling is the momentum exuded by Yang Tinghan.

The killing intent in his body was as if he had just returned from the battlefield, and the momentum was awe-inspiring, and people didn't dare to ignore it.

Especially when he was holding a dagger in his hand, his sharp gaze seemed to be red, and the other black-clothed people seemed to be frozen, and they didn't dare to move.

The situation suddenly became condensed, as if the air had been frozen.

The little maid on the side came back to her senses and crawled to Zhang Xuening's side: "Miss, are you okay, it seems that the strong man saved us!" ”

Yang Tinghan glanced over there when he heard the voice, glanced at all the black people warningly, and then walked over with slender legs.

"Miss Zhang is okay!" His voice softened a little unconsciously.

And Zhang Xuening, who was already frightened, suddenly turned red: "Brother Yang!" ”

Three words blurted out.

Hearing this title, Yang Tinghan's body suddenly stiffened.

The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined in the air.

It was obviously a very unfamiliar face, but Zhang Xuening felt a familiar atmosphere: "Are we ......?"

"It's not!" What Yang Tinghan said was categorical.

"You don't even know what I'm going to say?"

Originally, I just had some doubts in my heart, but now I am a little sure.

Zhang Xuening slowly got up with the support of the girl: "Whether you are or not, the grace of saving your life should be reciprocated by the spring!" ”

Her outstretched hand trembled a little, but she still wanted to touch Yang Tinghan's face.

Yang Tinghan suddenly came back to his senses, took a few steps back, and quickly turned his head to look at the black-clothed people: "Who sent you here?" Of course, if you don't say it, you will show me to be ruthless! ”

He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it hard.

The wrist-thick branch fell to the ground with a clatter.

The black man gasped at the sight of it, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Soldiers can be killed, but they can't be humiliated, and if you want us to be traitors, it's impossible." The two wars have been lowered, but the man in black still pretends to be fierce.

Yang Tinghan saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Forget it, you are also here to eat, but people like you are not suitable to be killers at all, if you can't get around, you can come to me at any time!" ”

Dropping a sentence, he tapped his finger twice on the other person.

The head of the man in black regained his freedom, and his eyes were a little complicated: "If you don't kill me today, it doesn't mean that I won't kill you, but I'm not an ungrateful person, so don't die today!" ”

After the black man finished speaking, he quickly ran away with his men and soon disappeared.

Yang Tinghan turned his head to meet the burning gaze and lowered his head unnaturally.

"It's not safe here yet, I'll send Miss back!"

Zhang Xuening didn't know what Yang Tinghan was thinking in his heart, but she didn't ask again, but nodded kindly.

She got into the carriage with her graceful steps, because the coachman who was driving the car was already so frightened that he couldn't catch the car at all, and Yang Tinghan sat on the side to do it for her.

In this way, two men and women who were childhood sweethearts, one in the carriage and one outside, only separated by a curtain, but it is like a world.

The more Zhang Xuening thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and tears flowed out like a lake that had burst its embankment.

The little maid on the side looked anxious in her eyes: "Miss, I know you don't have to cry if you're afraid, when we go back, you must let Mrs. Gu make the decision for you and kill those people in black!" ”

"No, you don't understand!"

There is nowhere to tell the grievances in my heart.

Zhang Xuening cried silently like this.

There was a thin line of rain floating in the sky, but Yang Tinghan could clearly hear the cry inside.

He sighed faintly, then dismounted and galloped down the wide official road.

In the torture room, Chen Xi's fingers were already swollen like carrots, and finally he couldn't bear it and rolled his eyes and fainted.

Most of the anger in Gu Wanhua's heart came out, and she took a basin of cold water with her own hand and splashed it on her face.

"Ahh Chen Xi woke up in an instant.

She raised her head with all her strength and sneered: "Why is this ability, if you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise I will never let you go!" ”

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

Although the identities of the two are not equal, Chen Xi has already made up his mind in his heart that he will never let go of the woman in front of him.

"Okay, didn't you let me kill you, but I prefer you to live rather than die!"

"As a cook, my fingers are gone, but what if I lose my face as a woman."

The smile on Gu Wanhua's face was like a devil crawling up from hell, hideous and terrifying, she stepped aside and picked up the fiery iron tongs that were burning in the coal.

"If this thing burns on your face, I'm afraid it will be more fun!"

Gu Wanhua's hand kept shaking the fiery iron tongs.

The scorching temperature baked on her face, Chen Xi closed her eyes reluctantly, and she silently told herself in her heart that as long as she didn't have to return it 11,000,000 times.

Time seems to have passed extraordinarily long.

When he felt that the iron tongs were about to touch his face, he suddenly heard an angry roar.

"What are you doing, you bastard!"

The majestic voice suddenly remembered that Chen Xi seemed to have found hope, and suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the county commander walking in with anger.

"I'm sorry girl, I made you suffer!" The county magistrate walked up to Chen Xi with a guilty face.

Chen Xi smiled weakly: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid my face would be ruined." After expressing the gratitude in his heart, Chen Xi couldn't hold on to the performance anymore, and the whole person died in the past.

In a trance, the anxious voice of the county order kept ringing in her ears, and Yang Tinghan's voice flashed in her mind, and she didn't know why she wanted to see him at this time.

It's a pity that when he completely lost consciousness, he still didn't hear Yang Tinghan's voice, and he was quite lost in his heart.

You big pig's trotters, I won't let you go when I wake up.

The county magistrate immediately asked people to take Chen Xi to the old lady's courtyard.