was about to turn around and take his life, but Wei Ning actually took the first step to see the movement of the village master, and while he was still wielding the knife, he suddenly squatted down, and in front of him was his knees.

When he saw this, he smiled coldly, "I'm sorry." ”

With that, he jerked his fist and struck him in the knee.

He never thought that his strength would be so great, and when this fist hit his knee, he suddenly felt a numb feeling spread from his knee to his whole body, making him tremble, and the whole person couldn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly snatched the knife in his hand, twisted his hand, and then pressed the knife in his hand against his chest, as long as Wei Ning exerted his strength, he would die with a whimper.

"Owner, are you convinced now?" Wei Ning said coldly.

When he saw his eyes, the owner of the village was stunned, he actually saw Mo Yanzhao's shadow on his body.

This kid is not simple!

However, the owner of the village gritted his teeth viciously, and it was impossible for him to die at his hands!

Thinking like this, the owner of the village suddenly yelled at Wei Ning, "You all die for me!" ”

Wei Ning raised his head and watched his sandbag-sized fist suddenly swing towards him, and Wei Ningfa also began to exert force in his hand, trying to stop him.

But he still looked like crazy, the knife in Wei Ning's hand had already stabbed him in the chest, but he didn't stop, wanting to die with him.

Seeing this, Wei Ning was also stunned, holding a sword in his hand, and stupidly watched his fist swing towards him.

"Be careful!" Wei Poria saw that something was wrong, so she immediately rushed up, pounced, and protected Wei Ning under herself, the sandbag-sized fist fell firmly behind her, and for a while, Wei Poria felt that her internal organs were beginning to crack.

Seeing that she actually used her back to resist her attack, the owner of the village couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Mother, are you okay?"

Seeing a line of blood slipping across the corners of her mouth, Wei Ning's eyes widened, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Song Zi'an was also anxious, he actually dared to hurt the queen's mother, he was looking for death!

"I'm going to kill you!" Song Zi'an shouted, then took the sword in his hand, his eyes were also red, and he rushed straight forward.

Before the owner of the village could react, he saw a trace of cold light from the sword in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand, and the owner of the village only felt that his neck was cold, and the cold blood slid down his neck.

"Niangniang, how are you?" Song Zi'an anxiously helped her up.

The surrounding bandits were dumbfounded when they saw that this general had taken the life of the owner of the village all of a sudden, this was much more powerful than they thought

Wei Lingling stood up and coughed several times before coming back to her senses.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the owner of the village lying in a pool of blood, his eyes widened, and he was already breathless.

"I'm fine, but I was hit by him, it really hurts." Wei Lingling grinned.

As soon as the owner of the village died, the momentum of these bandits also dropped a lot, and they were all depressed, and it seemed that it was over.

They were all 200,000 strong, and they were taken in less than half an hour.

Mo Yanzhao was still fighting bloodily with the soldiers, but when he turned his head, he couldn't see a few of them, so he was a little anxious, so he immediately sent someone to find him.

Afraid that something would happen to him, they had already put Wei Poria in one place and rested well.

Mo Yanzhao also came to inquire, and when he saw Wei Ling's pale face, he couldn't help but worry.

"What the hell is going on? Why take a break here? ”

Mo Yanzhao's first thought was that Wei Lingling must have been injured, but Wei Lingling was afraid that he would be worried about it, so he just smiled at him, and then comforted him.

"It's nothing, it's just a slap from him, but fortunately, I just let the owner of the village hit me in the back, and it's not a big deal."

Hearing that Wei Poria was beaten by this village owner, this made him quite unbearable.

"What, this person is so bold that even you fight? Where is the owner of the village now? ”

Mo Yanzhao's eyes were red with anger, and he wanted to avenge Wei Ling.

But Wei Fuling stopped him with a smile, "You don't have to go looking for him, the owner of the village has been killed by Song An, and it can be regarded as avenging us." ”

Hearing that this village owner was dead, Mo Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt sullen, for fear that something would happen to her.

Now Wei Lingling is still pregnant with a child in her belly, if something happens to this child, she will definitely not let him go.

This place can be regarded as being captured by them, and some of the remaining bandits saw the general trend, so they naturally did not dare to oppose them again, and raised their hands to surrender to Mo Yanzhao, not daring to have any resistance.

Mo Yanzhao asked the remaining soldiers to arrest them and wanted to take them to the palace.

All this is over, Mo Yanzhao personally helped Wei Lingling to his horse, and looked at her with a worried face.

"If you feel unwell, you must tell me, and when you return to the palace, I will ask the hermit to help you take a good look."

Wei Lingling carefully touched her stomach, and then smiled at him, trying to make him relax.

"I'm fine."

Fortunately, he had learned some kung fu, and when the owner of the village hit him, he also used some strength to disperse his strength, but he did not let all his strength transfer to his body.

Mo Yanzhao also deliberately brought back the corpse of the owner of the village, intending to let the people in the capital take a good look.

It was hung at the gate of the city, to suppress the other bandits.

Mo Yanzhao led the remaining hundreds of thousands of soldiers to go back together vigorously.

The people in the capital were naturally very happy when they saw the soldiers coming back with a happy face, and they cheered happily on both sides of the avenue.

A few people watched all this right away, and their hearts were as sweet as honey.

"Look, these people are cheering us!" Wei Lingling happily waved to the people around her.

The people were also cheering at them, and finally the bandits who had harmed one side had been dealt with.

When several people returned to the palace, Mo Yanzhao immediately called the hermit and asked him to help take a look at Wei Ling's injuries.

The hermit also frowned when he heard the news that she was beaten, and was a little worried, she was pregnant, so she had to be careful everywhere.

The hermit began to take her pulse, and both of them looked at the hermit nervously, and it didn't take long for the hermit to breathe a sigh of relief and then take his hand back.

Mo Yanzhao asked the hermit nervously, "How is she, will she hurt the child in her belly, and her body......?"