So much so that the contest between the two sides showed a stalemate and was inseparable.

This state lasted for about half an hour.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the Shen Tu family broke down the door and joined the battle, surrounding them from the outside.

In an instant, the battle situation began to turn one-sided.

In the middle of the forest, a man wearing a long black cloak watched the battle from afar.

It wasn't until the people from the Shentu Warlord's family appeared that the smile on their faces began to solidify.

In the dark night, I faintly looked at the back of the man, probably a woman.

The woman clutched the corner of her shawl vigorously, as if she had a premonition of the end, and turned around and planned to leave.

Until, a voice came from behind him

"Hua Qing, stop."

The woman's footsteps suddenly stopped, because she heard the sound of bullets loading behind her.

Hua Qing turned around and saw the black gun hole aimed at her forehead.

Through the faint moonlight, I finally saw the appearance of the person with the gun, it was Hua Yu.

Hua Yu was wearing a cheongsam and a face similar to Hua Qing.

Hua Yu smiled

"I'll take you on your way."

It's like when you sent my mother away.

Hua Qing clutched her coat and shawl tightly, her eyes staring at Hua Yu tightly, her eyes showing unwillingness.

I never thought that the person she had never looked up to would now have her life in his hands.

She gritted her teeth,

"What do you want?"

Hua Yu held the gun and walked towards Hua Qing step by step

"I just want your life."

"Huayu, you'd better not get an inch. You're just a ······ born of a lowly singer. ”

I'm not done, bam!

The bullet was shot straight through Hanaharu's knee.

In an instant, Hua Qing fell to her knees with pain on her face, making a painful sound, and she couldn't say it anymore.

Hua Yu walked over, raised the handle, and slapped it on Hua Qing's face.

Hua Qing fell to the ground and couldn't get up anymore.

She was panting, her face pale and painful.

Behind Hua Yu, the burning stockade is gradually extinguished.

She reached out and touched the red hairpin she was wearing on her head.

After touching it for a long time.

She pulled out the hairpin and held it in her hand.

The voice was soft, as if remembering old things

"Hua Qing, back then, you brought people and appeared at my mother's house with great momentum.

forced my mother to commit suicide by taking poison.

I was hidden under the bed by my mother and watched my mother fall to the ground.

Now that feng shui is in turn, I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to personally send you on the road.

Thank God for your mercy, knowing that I hate you to the core, so I have today's scene. ”

After she finished speaking, she raised the hairpin in her hand and inserted it into Hua Qing's heart.

Hua Qing's eyes widened.

Click, look at the raised hand, holding a dagger, fell to the ground.

There was no sound at all.

Hua Yu saw that she was completely dead.

Immediately my stomach was filled with nausea, and I went to the side and vomited.

The fire in the stockade was finally extinguished after a long struggle.

The strong smell of blood permeated the entire stockade.

Suzaku was soaking wet and stood in the clearing.

Frowning

"What about the boss and the white tiger?"

At this time, Bai Ze, who had sorted out the soldiers of the Shen Tu family, walked in with a somewhat serious face.

"Miss Suzaku, Mr. Hakuho was found at the foot of the mountain, his leg was broken and he has been taken to the hospital.

As for Mr. Nanji, he was taken away by the people of Jiushan, and his life and death are uncertain. ”

Nope.

(End of chapter)