Seeing Zheng Xiaoye, who was hesitant, Ye Lanming said leisurely: "You can do what you want, and the teacher will give you everything to cover." ”

How can you grow without being beaten?

Hearing Ye Lanming's words, Zheng Xiaoye's slightly furrowed eyebrows loosened a little, and he thought for a while, "Then take this woman for a ride, anyway, Zhen'an City is almost here." ”

"Okay, we have a few carts behind us that put merchandise, so let her go there." Ye Lan nodded clearly.

"Thank you, teacher." Zheng Xiaoye said gratefully.

The attendant conveyed Zheng Xiaoye's order, and the woman was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you, thank you, my lord." ”

Immediately after, she got up cautiously, followed behind an attendant, and walked back cautiously, when passing by the carriage where Ye Lanming was, her pace slowed down, her arm moved slightly, she looked up, just met her gaze, her clear eyes looked at her indifferently, as if she had seen through her disguise, the startled woman tightened her hand holding the child, and hurriedly lowered her head.

After missing the carriage, the woman's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness, and she sat on the cart with her attendant, and she looked around.

After settling the woman, the convoy went on for another hour, and the noise outside disturbed the silence in the carriage.

"Parking! Hand over everything. ”

Nearly 100 homeless people rushed out viciously, and a man in the lead was lean and lean, he waved a blood-stained broadsword, looking at the convoy of more than a dozen people, his eyes flashed with greed.

There were enough things to eat for them, and after kidnapping those few people, they could also loot silver taels.

"Come on, brothers, rob them all!"

With a loud roar, dozens of homeless people rushed up with red eyes, this world does not let them live, they can only do such things as burning, killing and looting.

The secret guard disguised as an attendant immediately reacted, pulled out his weapon to fight with these homeless people, and Han Jiu, who was in the carriage in front, glanced at Ye Chengyan and Yang Si: "You two stay in the carriage honestly, I'll go outside and take a look." ”

With that, he took out his weapon and jumped out of the carriage and rushed into battle.

The Dark Guards are highly skilled and well-trained, and they stabilize the battle situation every time.

In the carriage, Zheng Xiaoye sat calmly, but the action of looking out from time to time leaked his thoughts.

"Not afraid?"

Ye Lanming took a sip of tea and asked.

"Don't be afraid, I've seen bloodier than this before." Zheng Xiaoye was silent and said.

When he was sent out to flee, the secret guards around him died one by one in front of him.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! Help me. ”

The woman's voice for help floated from a distance, Zheng Xiaoye couldn't help but lift the curtain to look out, just in line with the woman who was running here.

The woman looked at Zheng Xiaoye, who was half of her head exposed, a smile appeared on her face, she quickly rushed over, raised her hand, and threw a bag of powder at Zheng Xiaoye.

Caught off guard from inhaling the powder, Zheng Xiaoye felt soft and a little drowsy.

The woman threw the child on the ground, and the baby slammed on the ground without a sound, it turned out to be a dead baby, half of his cheeks were swaddled, and the bruised corpse spots were clearly exposed.

The woman leaned on the car window, stretched out her dry hand, and pulled Zheng Xiaoye's hair bun hard, her pupils bloomed with strange colors, and her expression was a little crazy.

Disliked that the original window was too small, Ye Lanming enlarged the window a little, and at this time, under the woman's vigorous dragging, most of Zheng Xiaoye's body was dragged out in an instant.

"Stop, or I'll kill your little master!"

The woman hissed and roared.

"What are you dreaming about?"

A clear and indifferent female voice sounded in her ears, and a piece of silver hit the woman's arm, hitting the acupuncture point, and the woman's arm was numb, and she let go of the hand that was holding the bun.

In the carriage, Jiang Shijun grabbed Zheng Xiaoye's feet and pulled him back into the carriage.

Zheng Xiaoye was soft, he leaned against the wall of the carriage, his expression was a little incredulous.

Ye Lanming looked at him lovingly, "Silly boy, people have been eyeing you for a long time." ”