Chapter 221 Keeping people under the knife

"Jiang Yuerong, don't think that the things you did were really unaware. People are watching, and sooner or later you will have to pay the price!"

Leng Wan is proud today, you must know that Jiang Yuerong has come this way, but she has not suffered less.

Relying on his own support from the General's Mansion, he made stumbling blocks everywhere.

Subconsciously looked at the expressions of the old general and others, and the old general, who had always loved Jiang Yuerong, only sighed and disappointed on his face at this time.

"Someone, tear his mouth for me!"

How could the arrogant Jiang Yuerong withstand such a blow?

Her footsteps paused in place, and then she instructed the people around her to rush up and grab Leng Wan.

Hurriedly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the entrance of the courtyard, but the people led by Fu Jiulan had not yet arrived.

My heart was tight, and I said coldly.

But at this moment, even if she has to pretend to be fearless on her face, how can she deter Jiang Yuerong and Zuo Qingyun.

"Don't waste your efforts, our people are already outside the door. If you surrender at this time, there may be a chance of survival."

She has been familiar with Zhuge Liang's empty city plan since she was a child, and she can use it right now.

The guard, who was about to pounce, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Jiang Yuerong, and didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't give it to me!"

Obviously, Jiang Yuerong was so angry at this time that she couldn't care about anything else.

The empty city plan was useless, Leng Wan had no choice but to look at her eyes coldly, planning to resist herself for a while.

After a while, the sword light and sword shadow fell, and Leng Wan was about to jump away, but was pulled over by the old general on the side and split it with a palm.

The old general fought on the battlefield when he was young, and he was a rare fierce general.

Although he is now old, the ability to kill the enemy on the battlefield is engraved in his bones, and he can't forget it.

"I see which of you dares to touch her!"

The old general's daughter is very careful, even if his body is still weak, his momentum is not lost at all.

Looking at the old general standing in front of him, he was cold and a little moved, and the long-lost warmth came out of his heart, like a grass that had just emerged in spring.

This scene fell under Jiang Yuerong's eyes, and she was almost crazy with jealousy.

You must know that these favors used to be their own, and I don't know where this little guy came from, not only ruined his own plan, but now he can make the old general love him like this.

"Old general, no matter how powerful you are, your two fists are hard to beat with four hands. These masters under my command go up together, even if you want to protect it, you may not be able to protect it."

Zuo Qingyun sneered, waved his hand and signaled that all the people around him rushed forward.

As Zuo Qingyun said, even though the old general used to dominate on the battlefield, now he is only alone, and with his bare hands, he soon fell behind.

Seeing this, Leng Wan also helped on the side, struggling to resist the attack.

After all, it was only after this era that she picked up some of the fist and foot kung fu she had learned before.

The original owner of this body was too weak, and she had only been practicing for a few months, so after a few reincarnations, Leng Wan was already out of breath.

Just when she was about to be defeated, Jiang Mingye suddenly rushed out with a sword and blocked an attack for her.

"You go to the side."

As he spoke, Jiang Mingye pushed Leng Wan into the arms of the general's wife.

Being supported by others, Leng Wan was still panting.

She gulped in the fresh air, and the heart in her chest thumped as if it was about to pop out at any moment.

Time passed minute by minute, and Fu Jiulan had not yet arrived with the rescue team.

Seeing that Jiang Mingye and the old general were looking for Qin Ji again, and both of them were colored to varying degrees, Leng Wan couldn't help but worry.

"Daddy!"

With Jiang Mingye's exclamation, the old general was stabbed in the arm, and blood was immediately pouring in.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the master beside Zuo Qingyun instantly

put the knife on the neck of the Jiang family's father and son.

"As I said earlier, you are outnumbered, so you might as well surrender early."

Zuo Qingyun smiled contemptuously as he approached a few people.

"Do you still want to resist?"

Raising his head again to look at Leng Wan and the general's wife, Zuo Qingyun asked coldly.

Gritting her teeth, Leng Wan grabbed the general's wife who was about to stand out.

"No more resistance."

Raising her hands, Leng Wan stepped forward alone.

"You're interested!"

With a cold snort, Zuo Qingyun immediately motioned to the people on the left and right to go up and twist Leng Wan.

"Husband, this little guy has done a good thing for us, and his face is hateful, I don't think it is as good as him now, and he will save more trouble."

Jiang Yuerong was worried about this black-faced little guy counting her crimes in public, and she couldn't get rid of it at the moment.

"And he ended up? It's too cheap for him."

hasn't figured out the identity of this person yet, how could Zuo Qingyun do it easily.

After carefully looking at it in front of Leng Wan for a long time, knowing that she almost thought that the person in front of her was interesting to her, Zuo Qingyun finally retracted her gaze.

"The disguise is good, but it's a pity that I'll only be fooled once."

Stretching out his hand at the cold recognition mask, Zuo Qingyun said with a sneer.

Although she wanted to dodge, Leng Wan was being held by someone at this time, and she couldn't break free at all, so she could only watch Zuo Qingyun's hand reach closer, and then ripped off the mask on her face.

Today it happened suddenly, and Leng Wan didn't have time to make any preparations.

So as soon as the mask was removed, she immediately revealed her face.

"It's you!"

Jiang Yuerong was the first to speak, and there was resentment in her tone that couldn't be hidden.

"Who is she?"

Obviously, Zuo Qingyun is not very familiar with this face.

"Husband, this person is Leng Wan, and all along, she has been blocking my various actions behind my back, so that we have suffered a lot of dumb losses."

Speaking of these things, Jiang Yuerong still gritted her teeth.

She thought that Leng Wan was dead, but she never thought that she could still make waves and make her life not peaceful.

"Oh? It turned out to be her."

Zuo Qingyun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he turned around again and waved at the person behind him.

"Finish her off."

Just a few words, but the old general's family was shocked.

"You dare to touch her!"

Even if the knife is on the neck, the old general's is still full of energy.

"Old thing, worry about yourself for now."

With a sneer, Zuo Qingyun's eyes were full of contempt.

The guard who twisted Leng Wan's arm casually pulled out the saber on his waist, and seeing that his hand was up and down, he was about to send Leng Wan on the road.

The white swaying blade almost blinded Leng Wan's eyes, her soul passed through this era, and she didn't have time to make a fortune and reach the pinnacle of life, but today she was going to die under this nameless knife, I really don't know what she did.

Closing her eyes tightly, the fear of death made Leng Wan tense and motionless, and her back and eyebrows were dripping with sweat.

After waiting for a long time, she only heard a clatter, and the guard who was twisting her arm next to her wailed first.

Hurriedly opened her eyes, and Leng Wan saw Fu Jiulan standing on the ridge of the roof, holding a bow and arrow.

There had never been a moment when she felt that this man was so handsome.