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"Who are you?" Qingfeng Dao Chang shouted loudly.

The weapons held by the men in black reflected a faint cold light in the moonlight. When they saw the Qingfeng Dao Chief, their eyes showed murderous aura, and several people flew towards the Qingfeng Dao Chief.

Some others held bright weapons and killed Mu Heng and Yan Ziwen in the bedroom.

A spasm/cramp sensation in Yan Ziwen's lower abdomen hit her like a tide. She was sweating in pain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a group of people rushing towards them with bright weapons in their hands. Her brow instantly frowned with the word "Chuan".

His woman is in a critical moment, but someone wants to take the lives of their family of three. Mu Heng's knife-like water chestnut face floated with a touch of anger, and his narrow evil eyes narrowed slightly. With a light effort, he greeted the black-clothed men who rushed into the house.

He quickly snatched a weapon from the man in black, and his long and agile figure quickly swam among the men in black. His fierce moves, varied body movements, and smooth movements quickly put him in an advantageous position in this battle.

But they didn't want to, those people in black were extremely despicable, and they deliberately used crowd tactics to drag Mu Heng.

On the other side, a man in black saw Mu Heng being entangled by his companions. He raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed Yan Ziwen on the bed......

"Sister-in-law! Be careful! Mu Heng saw that the person was attacking Yan Ziwen, and his face was horrified, urging his internal strength to run to her. And right now. A group of men in black had already rushed in at the door.

These newly rushed men in black surrounded Mu Henghe. Each of them is like a fierce hound raised by a rich and powerful family, launching a fierce attack on him.

on the bed. Between the pain in Yan Ziwen's abdomen, she saw a man in black coming in the direction of her bed. The man had a treacherous smile on his face, and the sword in his hand was raised high enough to stab her bulging abdomen. But out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the tight lines on Mu Heng's evil face.

She felt a pang in her heart, gritted her teeth hard, stretched out her hands, and hugged Mu Heng's waist tightly.

Mu Heng was surrounded by the people in black again. He flew into the sky, flipped upside down in the air, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and the man and the sword had become one, attacking the people in black.

The banyan trees planted in the courtyard were rustled by the compelling sword aura, and a bleak rain of leaves fell in the night sky at some point.

Qingfeng Dao's hanging heart only dared to put it back in his stomach after seeing Mu Heng kill all the people in black. It was only very soon that he discovered that the bad things were still going on.

Because he saw another group of men in black rushing towards their courtyard like a tide. And the number of this group is several times greater than the group just now.

There was a glint in Qingfeng Dao's eyes, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he ran towards the gate in the night, and his figure quickly disappeared at the gate.

In the courtyard, Yan Ziwen, who was nestled in Mu Heng's arms, saw the black crowd besieging them, and she also had a bad premonition in her heart.

She endured the pain, raised her chin as smooth as jade, and said to Mu Heng with a resolute expression, "Wait, if you can't deal with these people in black, you won't care about me......"

She is about to give birth, and she seems to have become a burden to him.

She would rather die with a backbone than pull him to bury herself.

Mu Heng's dark eyes contracted violently, and the expression on her face became obscure.

……

Jiangzhou City.

A rainstorm fell, and King Chengyang stood in front of the Xiaoxuan window in the study with his hands standing in a black dragon robe. He watched as the cannas planted in the yard were beaten after the rainstorm and were no longer as good as they used to be.

Behind him, a staff member walked in through the door with a carrier pigeon in his hand.

Respectfully saluted King Chengyang, and the staff said, "Lord, a letter from the country of Burmese." ”

The staff took off the letter paper from the pigeon's feet and handed it to King Chengyang. Isn't this going to Huangquan with the nine thousand years old? ”

King Chengyang smiled coldly, "With the death of the Ninth Princess, that woman should regret her choice back then." "If she had married this prince back then, her fate would not have been so miserable.

……

The night was as thick as ink.

Mu Heng saw the right time, and took advantage of the flaws in the moves of some of the black-clothed men who besieged him. He swung his fierce sword at the man in black, opening a gap.

Not daring to hesitate any longer, he rushed to the gate of the courtyard with Yan Ziwen in his arms.

In the dark night, the cold wind of the skull blew wildly. He glanced down at the woman in his arms. Her face had long since turned white. But it seems that he is afraid that it will distract him.

She bit her lip with her teeth, and endured the pain without uttering a word.

In the dim light, her lip flap had been bitten out by her.

Mu Heng's heart hurt, and she couldn't wait to find a stable woman to deliver her immediately.

Behind him, the ghostly footsteps followed. Mu Heng had to take her to keep urging the light work.

"Hey! Mu Heng, hurry up! Come on! Suddenly, around the corner of the street, the head of the breeze road beckoned to them in a carriage. Mu Heng's dark eyes seemed to be infused with a touch of brilliance, and he was overjoyed, and while running towards Qingfeng Dao, he lowered his head to comfort Yan Ziwen, "Sister-in-law, you can bear with it again." These troubles will soon disappear. ”

Yan Ziwen still clenched her teeth hard and nodded to him obediently. Bean Ya was besieged.

Mu Heng put his toes on the ground a little, flew up, and flew towards the carriage. Qingfeng Dao looked into the dark alleyway and saw a group of black-clad men rushing towards their carriage like a tide.

The breeze chief raised his whip and shouted, and the horse galloped wildly in the night.

Behind them, the men in black rode their horses parked in the depths of the alley and chased after the carriage that was galloping wildly in the night......