"I can't figure out how you can kill so many people for a single horse. Dong Zhongying stopped and stood up, looked down at Zhanhong on the ground and continued: "Haha, just for a horse!?" After that, he turned around and overturned the long table and roared: "I paid! I paid!"

Zhanhong spat out the blood in his mouth, smiled and said, "Money can buy everything in your eyes?" After a pause, he continued: "We take care of it together, feed it, and groom it, it is my family." Zhanhong raised his head: "Are you going to sell your family for money?"

Dong Zhongying adjusted her breathing, closed her eyes slightly and didn't speak.

"I don't want your poor gold coins. Zhanhong smiled: "Haha, you don't understand what you did to me at all, you don't understand what you made me lose, and what is inconsequential in your eyes ruined everything for me." Zhanhong's voice became louder and louder, his face turned red, and his breathing became short: "You, you have to pay for what you have done!

Dong Zhongying paced back and forth in this laughter, shouting, "What the hell is he talking about this madman!?"

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"Gee, you're really lively here. Laughter fell from outside the door, and then three men entered, the middle of whom could not tell their age, and through his small eyes I could see the contemptuous gaze, with a humble smile on his lean and fleshless face, his hands and feet hidden in his black robe, and his long, shiny hair hanging down to his waist. To the left of this man stood an old man with white hair, whose eyebrows were also white, and the flesh on his left and right cheeks was flabby, and he had no beard. To the right of the man was a woman in a blue dress, with a light veil and only her eyes exposed.

The long-haired man looked down at Zhan Hong, who was rolling on the ground and laughing fiercely, and then glanced at the other people in the room, and said with a smile: "The Martial God Temple has always been solemn and solemn, but it is a little inappropriate for you to do this. ”

After listening to the long-haired man, Bo Wu stared at the three people at the door and said, "Where did you come from?"

Cao San turned around and saw the long-haired man, and hurriedly said to Bo Wu: "Old Wu, don't be rude!" After speaking, he put his hand on his chest and bowed down: "The general is not strange, he is reckless." ”

The long-haired man humbly returned the salute, glanced at the mess in the house, and then smiled at Dong Zhongying: "Dong Gongzi's habit of living here?"

Dong Zhongying stabilized her mind and saluted the long-haired man: "Thank you General Yu Yang, you live very well." ”

Yu Yang nodded after hearing this, then looked at Zhan Hong, who was rolling on the ground and laughing wildly, with a disgusted face, sighed and said, "Zhan Hong, what are you doing?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhanhong stopped rolling and laughing, he looked sideways at Dong Zhongying, as if this Yu Yang was like air in his eyes, and the rope on Zhanhong's body suddenly disintegrated, and the sword that Limeng pierced into his heart slightly cut the rope that bound him.

Zhan Hong had already looked at the broken plate on the ground, turned over and grabbed the throw that hit the abdomen of Di Maxi next to Dong Zhongying, and the fragments of his right hand had already cut through Dong Zhongying's neck.

Looking at Dong Zhongying again, he didn't react to what happened at all, he only felt that his throat was cold, his tongue was sweet, and blood gushed out of his mouth, so he hurriedly raised his hands to cover his neck, and blood trickled out from between his fingers.

"Ahh Zhanhong couldn't help but kick the flying long table away, and watched the long table whirl and fly towards Di Masi, who was pulling the plate fragments from his stomach.

Di Masi, the old man, was still smiling a minute ago, but now there was a bloody hole in his stomach, and the back of his head hit the table again when he was grinning, and his body couldn't help but fall forward, and his feet were on the horse to stabilize his body, seeing that his face had long lost the laughter of Fang Cai, but his face showed a fierce light, reached out and pulled out the saber from his waist, and when he turned around, the knife had slashed towards that Zhanhong.

The two guards at the door had also noticed the abnormality, and broke into the room with a scimitar from the Western Regions, and saw Dong Zhongying holding his neck and falling to the ground, Cao San on the side pounced on him and hugged Dong Zhongying.

Di Masiwan didn't expect the person in front of him to be so fierce, he actually stepped forward against the blade, seeing that the knife was about to cut this Zhanhong's shoulder, Di Masi secretly shouted "Okay" in his heart, that Cheng Xiang Zhanhong actually dodged the blade sideways, the five fingers of his right hand were put together into the shape of the tip of the sword, his body was short, his feet were bowed, his arms were arrows, and in the blink of an eye, he shot at the wound in Dimasi's lower abdomen. Di Masi reacted and looked down, and the abdomen was in sharp pain under the shock, and half of Zhanhong's palm was actually inserted into Dimasi's lower abdomen, Zhanhong laughed wildly: "I'll let you snatch my horse!" After that, Zhanhong jumped up and pulled out his hand and kicked this Di Masi, at the same time, his left hand followed Di Masi's right wrist, and then saw that Di Masi flew out, and the saber in his hand had fallen into Zhanhong's hand.

All the movements were smooth in an instant, Di Masi screamed and fell at the feet of the yang, and the young master guards on both sides had never seen this formation of digging out people's intestines with their bare hands, so they turned around and ran away in fright.

In Zhanhong's strange laughter, Na Bowu pounced again.

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Cao San hugged Dong Zhongying, his mind was running fast, and he was thinking about what to do, only to see that the wound on Dong Zhongying's neck was extremely deep, and it was impossible to treat it, and then he saw that this Zhanhong dared to kill people under the nose of the head of the school office, what an outlaw, he had already made plans in a short moment, and shouted: "General Yu!

The woman in Tsing Yi was obviously anxious, and she was about to step forward when she saw that Zhanhong was knocked away, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Yu Yang didn't move at all and just looked at it coldly, so she withdrew her steps and held the scabbard with her left hand.

Hearing Cao San's shouting again, the woman in Tsing Yi hurriedly looked at Yu Yang, only to see that he was still unmoved, and continued to watch Zhanhong kill the fat old man and then fight with Na Bowu. The white-haired old man beside Yu Yang said indifferently: "Autumn leaf girl, if you care, it's messy." ”

Cao San saw the situation clearly and shouted: "Old Wu, stop!"

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Zhanhong turned the saber in his hand with the figure, drawing a knife flower in front of him, Bo Wu couldn't enter in front of him for a while, this Bo Wu only heard Cao San shouting, Niu panted and put down his fist and took a step back, raised his eyes to look at Cao San, who was sitting on the ground holding Dong Zhongying's corpse, and couldn't help but have red eyes and tears.

"Can you get rid of your hatred?" Cao San's body was soaked with Dong Zhongying's blood, he stared at Zhanhong and said, "Just for a horse......"

Zhan Hong's hand holding the knife hung down, his face smiled, and the corners of his mouth twitched strangely: "Relieve hatred? I want the lives of the two of you!" After that, he looked at Bo Wu and then at Cao San and said, "Whoever made me lose Zhen'er deserves to die." ”

Autumn leaves pulled off the veil, a pair of bright eyes, Yao nose and jade teeth, full red lips, although the skin is not white but as smooth as a boiled egg, she looked at Zhanhong and said with pity in her eyes: "Zhen'er, what you said Zhen'er, where is your Zhen'er?"

Cao San's thoughtful rhetoric was unexpectedly disrupted by this Zhanhong's words, and he swallowed all the sentences back into his stomach, thinking in his heart, could it be that the white horse with silver armor and snow was actually called Zhen'er?

Zhanhong was stunned by Qiu Ye's question, and muttered: "Zhen Er has a serious illness, she has a headache, she can't sleep in pain, and her spirit is getting worse and worse......" As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Qiu Ye, tears rolled in his eyes: "I looked for a lot of doctors, but no one said clearly what disease she had when she fell to the ground, these doctors looked at me and shook their heads and sighed, but they turned around and left without saying a word! I didn't know what to do, I could only watch Zhen Er die...... She's here, he's in Wang Yueshan!" Zhanhong sobbed like a child: "She's dead, he's dead, Zhen'er she's dead, the sachet she left behind...... Yes, it's the sachet! It's you!It's you!" Zhanhong suddenly went berserk, and swung his saber in his hand and slashed at Cao San.

Seeing this, Autumn Leaves' figure floated out, and the sword in her left hand was not unsheathed and picked up, easily dissolving Zhanhong's knife momentum, she stood in front of Zhanhong, her eyes stared at Zhanhong's eyes, and a faint fragrance between the ups and downs of her chest penetrated into Zhanhong's nose, which made him intoxicated on the spot for a while.

Yu Yang sighed, turned to the old man next to him, Zeluo, and said, "Look?"

Ze Luo was silent, stretched out his hand and made an invitation, Yu Yang nodded and said, "Autumn leaves, you put Zhanhong down first." After speaking, he turned to look at Cao San and said: "Dong Gongzi died here, my dignified Heavenly Dynasty will definitely give Sexi an explanation, you can rest assured, go and take care of Dong Gongzi's aftermath first." ”

Cao San came back to his senses and looked at Yu Yang.

Yu Yang's face was full of sincerity, and he asked, "What do you think?"

Bowu said angrily on the side: "Just by your word?"

Yu Yang nodded silently.

Bo Wu looked at Cao San and said angrily: "Third brother, I don't believe him!"