Xiao Yao's whole body seemed to be full of strength, angrily through the crowd, and in a few strokes kicked those soldiers to the ground, then picked up the big knife and slashed at the group of soldiers, she had never killed anyone, but these people were the same as the masked man last night, they all deserved to die, scum, they must not stay, they should all be killed.

At this moment, Xiao Yao has been overwhelmed by anger and hatred, and is on the verge of going berserk. She didn't care about anything now, why, why they could take so many lives casually.

Perhaps, the soldier who was pierced through the belly with a big knife couldn't figure out why he died until he died, but the frightened expression and painful eyes were enough to prove that the moment he died, he knew, but it was too late.

Xiao Yao raised her leg and stepped on the corpse of the soldier who had just gone to see Lord Yan, and with a slight twitch, the disgusting red blood gushed out, and the big knife was sprinkled with drops of blood as if it had been brushed with lubricant. She carried a blood-stained broadsword, turned around and slashed at the two soldiers who wanted to sneak attack her from behind, only to hear their screams, then fell to the ground and kept pumping, and the neck overflowed with chilling blood one after another, which can be described as a knife to seal two throats, Xiaoyao's dress was not spared, and it was also stained with bloody blood, and the woman with a bloody body held a blood-red knife and slowly approached Wei Jiang and several small soldiers who had already been frightened, their faces were frightened, this woman was obviously a ghost brake who got up from hell, it was too terrifying.

It's just that after a few steps, Xiao Yao's legs were weak, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, he struggled to get up, and at this moment, Wei Jiang grabbed the soldier's big knife and quickly stabbed Xiao Yao.

"Sting~"

The air seemed to be still, so quiet that only the sound of flesh piercing could be heard, and then a stream of blood spilled out of Xiaoyao's abdomen, dripping to the ground and then stretching out.

Wei Jiang stretched out his hand to strangle her neck, threw away the big knife with his other hand, and then tore Xiaoyao's clothes obscenely, hum~ This stinky girl dares to openly intimidate him, see if he lets her get her wish, if she wants to die, it's not that simple, at least give him enjoyment first! Just before he could take off Xiaoyao's clothes, the whole person was kicked and fell heavily to the ground.

Dajin pointed a knife at Wei Jiang and roared: "Be interesting, get out of here, otherwise, Lao Tzu will slash you with a knife!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wei Jiang covered his head in fear and cursed in a low voice, and ran away.

Seeing this, Dajin hurriedly threw away the knife, helped the woman who fell to the ground weakly, and exclaimed: "Is there anyone who will stop the bleeding, where is Grandpa Long, quick, call him over, hurry ......up"

"Grandpa Long, he's not here...... We, we don't know what to do, or we should bandage her first and see if we can stop the bleeding. ”

Some of the women were also wounded and cried beside their dead husbands.

Xiaoyao raised her hand with difficulty, wiped away the tears from the corners of Dajin's eyes, and jokingly said, "Cry...... Ahem~Hmm..."

She spat out blood: "What are you crying about, my life is big, I can't die, don't worry, hmm~"

Immediately after, another mouthful of blood.

Dajin didn't speak, silently looked at Xiaoyao, who was covered in blood and embarrassed, the brothers didn't come back, they must have been arrested by Wei Jiang, damn it! He used to be majestic, but now he has fallen into such a situation of powerlessness, retribution! No, no, retribution should have befallen him! Why, was "Li Liang" injured?

Xiaoyao felt that her consciousness was weakening, her stomach hurt so much, it hurt so much that she was numb, she missed Gong Moyao, and she missed her daughter.

"Driving~"

Just when everyone felt powerless, a powerful voice came into the ears of Dajin and the others, Dajin eagerly raised his head, and as the voice probed, he saw a long-haired man in a black robe galloping on a horse, Dajin was shocked, is it the person who came to rob "Li Liang" again? No, he had to protect her and not let her get hurt any more. Just as Dajin tried to pick up Xiaoyao and escape, the man jumped down from the horse, hurriedly stepped over, and snatched Xiaoyao, who was covered in blood, from Dajin's hands.

Gong Moyao's Junyan was extremely cold, he hugged Xiao Yao tightly, and spit out a sentence coldly: "Kill all these people to this seat!" ”

The man's cold voice reached everyone's ears, making them feel shocked, such a strong aura.

Nangong nodded indifferently, raised his hand to signal the man in black behind him, and was about to make a move, when Nangong's ears sounded Xiaoyao's faint pleading.

"Nangong farewell, don't be far away... Ahem~ They are innocent, don't kill them, ahem... Be innocent, don't kill ... Wei Jiang he, he wants to insult me, I hurt from afar, don't kill..."

She couldn't stand the physical pain anymore and passed out in the man's arms.

"Nangong, stop! Go, catch this man named Wei Jiang. The man's face was cold, but the pity in his eyes kept his handsome from seeping, and it was enough to prove that he had a heart.

Gong Moyao's lips pursed into a horizontal line, and his voice was cold and faint: "Dongfang, go back to Wei Duan and give you half an hour!" ”

"Yes, master!"

The man in black, who was called Dongfang, nodded, jumped on his horse, and quickly disappeared at the gate of Yejia City.

At this time, Dajin stood up and said, "I'll go with you, it just so happens that my brother is in the hands of Wei Jiang." ”

Nangong nodded, but did not speak, and led the black-clothed man behind him to leave quickly, leaving only a few guards beside Gong Moyao.

A woman trembled and said, "Childe, if you don't mind, put your benefactor in my house first, and stop the bleeding!" ”

Hearing this, Gong Moyao picked up Xiaoyao without hesitation.

"Lead the way!" Very short words, but with a noble, elegant and insurmountable voice.

……

"Ahh Don't fight, the little one knows it's wrong, don't fight, ah! Yes! The little one should be damned, the little one should be damned, don't fight, it's the little one with eyes and no beads, the third prince, you just spare the little one! There are still seven concubines waiting to be fed in the small mansion, the third prince, the small one is really not the same... Yes! Woo woo woo~"

The dark room was filled with Wei Jiang's wailing for mercy and the terrifying sound of a knife cutting through his flesh.

"Nangong, it's very noisy, cut off his tongue and plug it, and then bleed, don't let him die." As he spoke, a tall figure pushed open the dark door.

Not long after the man left, a disgusting fishy smell emanated from the dark room, only to quickly dissolve into the air.

The City Lord's Mansion has long been full of people from Gong Moyao, they are like sculptures, standing upright in every corner, especially the expressionless faces, those extremely frightening eyes, which frightened the people who came to choke enough, and they all stared at the motionless black-clothed people in a stunned state.