A punch smashed the table into powder, and Zhang Yan gasped for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu will not kill Jin Xuanlin, a brute, and swear not to be a man!"

"Oh. Nie Ban poured a glass of wine.

"Take Jin Xuanlin's dog head to comfort Sorin's spirit in the sky!"

"Oh. ”

"After screening and persecuting Yan Injury, Lao Tzu will not let him go either!"

"Oh. ”

"All Koreans have to pay the price for what happened to them. ”

"Oh. ”

"Oh, oh, oh, you, you're fucking!" Zhang scolded.

Nie Ban shrugged his shoulders: "Has Brother Zhang forgotten that the injury suffered by Brother Wanyan is exactly the same as the injury suffered by the younger brother at the beginning?"

"What's wrong with the same? It seems that you two are sympathetic to each other, and you are sorry for each other and wear the same pair of pants or what?

Zhang Yan's eyes widened, and he pointed to Nie Ban's nose: "How did your injuries heal?"

Nie Ban was also broken, and the dantian was broken. However, he is alive and well now, doesn't that mean that his face injuries can be healed?

Nie Ban shook his head bitterly: "I remember it clearly just now, and I don't know who greeted my mother's head, as a son, I naturally became confused." ”

In the end, Nie Ban spread his hands: "Forget it!"

Zhang has opened your eyes today, so as to teach you that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. Zhang Yan sneered.

Then, there was a crackling sound, and Zhang Zhan was beaten by Nie Ban, with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Medicine King Valley!"

Zhang Yan also slapped his head after realizing it: "That's right!

The Medicine King Valley, which is claimed to be able to heal the dead, can even dispel the fire poison of the blood of the true dragon, and treat a complete face injury, it is definitely not a problem!

Recalling the rejuvenated look of the Yan Injury just now, Zhang Remnant was also extremely satisfied, and was kicked by Yan'er, Zhang Remnant still smirked to himself.

"Are you stupid?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I was just screening and sending me more than a dozen stunning beauties, and I was thinking about which one to be lucky with first! Well, it's okay to be slept together!" Zhang Yan shook his head and said.

Of course, he was kicked again, but Zhang Yan was already smirking, holding the calf that Yan'er kicked over in his arms, and couldn't put it down.

"Tomorrow, accompany Yan'er to visit Yan'er's grandmother!"

"Zhang is a master, let you recruit him, come and go, wouldn't it be too faceless? So, let's do something to make Zhang happy first!"

"Happy you are big!

As a result, Yan'er's other calf was also held in Zhang Remnant's arms, she struggled a few times, but couldn't pull it out, so she simply lay down completely, letting Zhang Remnant's strange hand swim away on her legs and soles of her feet.

"Don't worry about it, don't worry about the itching on the soles of people's feet!"

The joy in the boudoir is endless, no wonder so many people only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal.

Although he stopped, Zhang Yan still held Yan'er's pair of white and soft slender feet in the palm of his hand, and said slowly while playing: "Ask this again! Don't worry! I said it, I won't hurt her in the slightest, just let her disappear from your sight." ”

"Actually, she's still young and not that sensible......"

Zhang Yan shook his head: "The problem is that we are not her parents, so we are not obliged to teach her to be sensible." She was wrong, she didn't make her pay, it was already for the sake of her who had served you for so many years, and she was especially kind to her!"

"Alas!" Yan'er was obviously still soft-hearted, and she was a little reluctant to drive Mo Chou away.

"Why did Miss Yan'er sigh? Zhang couldn't bear to see it, so he was naturally obligated to sacrifice himself to do something to make the girl happy!"

"Get out!"

Early the next morning, Zhang Yan took Yan'er's hand and took him to Yan'er's grandmother.

With such heavy snowfall, apart from the patrolling soldiers, there was no pedestrian in Sangju City at all. And among these soldiers, some do not have the deep internal strength that is not invaded by cold and heat. Therefore, Zhang Yan clearly saw that many young men wearing cold armor and holding cold spears in their hands had their faces and hands covered with sparse frostbite.

To be honest, winter wounds heal slowly and horribly, so if you look at them casually, you may even feel that these people are more like rotting corpses that can walk.

The corpses of the frozen civilians were also found by these soldiers with extremely heavy steps, and then dragged out and walked around the snow......

The snow was silent.

Before he came to Shangzhou City, Zhang Zhan had already expected such a picture.

In such a winter, countless people will freeze to death every day. Whether he is a citizen or a soldier. It doesn't matter if he is male or female, old or young.

God's affection will not care about someone's status.

Along the way, I don't know how many frozen corpses I encountered that were dragged out. And after witnessing all this, Yan'er's hands trembled unconsciously.

Zhang knew what she was worried about.

As it turned out, Yan'er was right in her fears.

They just didn't see the last of the old man's face.

However, to Zhang Yan's surprise, Yan'er did not cry a lot.

She said that maybe it was because of the time lapse, and even the family relationship became too cold and rusty like this bitter cold.

It wasn't until the end that Zhang Yan knew that Yan'er was actually sold to the Qinglou by her grandmother. At that time, although her grandmother was bitter, she was not so poor that she couldn't afford to raise Yan'er, but she could sell it for a good price, and it just so happened that her grandmother didn't want to support her anymore.

That's all.

She also dreamed of her grandmother's confession, so she decided to come back and take a look at the old man.

Zhang Zhan secretly thought that this was not a "dream", but a dream of the old man before he died.

From now on, I can only follow you, a stinky rascal, marry a chicken and a dog with a dog! Oh yes, is Sister Ling Fei easy to get along with?" Yan'er was relieved, but also a little worried.

On the roof, Zhang Yan hugged Yan'er's shoulders and took her with her, swaying slightly from side to side slowly, and the two looked very comfortable and leisurely: "Don't worry! She is very easy to get along with, the only problem is that she likes to pinch me when she has nothing to do." ”

"Oh!" Yan'er nodded, "Then, do you like Sister Ling to pinch you, or do you like Yan'er to kick you?"

Zhang Zai suddenly burst into laughter: "How do you ask me to answer this question!"

"Speak quickly, speak quickly, you must choose one! Otherwise, beware of my deadly serial foot!"

"Alas!" Zhang Yan didn't answer, just looked at the flying snowflakes leisurely, and didn't know that Ling Fei, who had fallen into the hands of the Dongying people and didn't know where, was he okay now?

If she knew that she was suffering, but she was red and leaning on the green, I am afraid that her whole body would be pinched by her, right?

If she can be by her side now, even if she is really pinched into a sieve, what does it matter!

Emotions are always easy to infect others, Yan'er saw this, leaned her head on Zhang Yan's shoulder, and also looked at the flying snowflakes leisurely, and said softly: "Don't worry, Sister Ling will be fine." ”

"Well, she's going to be fine!" Zhang muttered.

"The little girl who brought me food just now is very similar to Sorin. ”

After Yan hurt his words, he heard Zhang Yan a little confused, no matter how he compared, he couldn't see any similarities between Mo Chou and Sorin, so he asked in a low voice: "You mean, that girl, like Sorin, has eyes, ears, mouth, nose, hands, and feet?"

Typical human characteristics!

Wan Yan shook his head: "No, their expressions are very similar. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yan understood a little.

When Soreen was married to Goryeo, Zhang saw her look like she had been abandoned by the whole world. And Mo Chou, who regretted not being at the beginning at this time, also looked like he was abandoned by the whole world.

Could it be that this little girl has really changed her mind? It should be yes, Yan'er has always been very good to her, and it was because of her jealousy and hatred that she came to this point.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but talk about the cliché: I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

And she is similar to Sorin in just the same emotions of being abandoned, and the same expression derived from them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chuan suddenly felt that no one is at fault? Little girl, you can't beat you to death with a stick, so you can give people a chance, right?

"Oh, Hetu is hidden in ...... by me"

Zhang Chuan made a silent action, and he understood it sadly, so he didn't say anything.

Under the bed where Yan was injured, there was a very hidden and small tube, and Zhang Chuan and his words and deeds were eavesdropping on them.

This tube, Zhang Yan did not find it by turning it upside down, but sensed it through the slight changes in the multi-air flow. Just like just now, when Wan Yanshu said the word Hetu, Zhang Yan saw the ghost baby three rooms away, sitting on the back of a manservant, with one foot still on the manservant's head, and his ears were pricked up, looking nervous and excited.

"Brother, you haven't been in the habit of talking in your dreams lately, have you?" asked Zhang Yan with a smile.

Wan Yan shook his head: "I dreamed, I just dreamed of Sorin." What else but Sorin, is there anything else to haunt me!"

Zhang Zhan secretly sighed, patted Yan Shen's shoulder, and was silent.

"Hey, what is Xiao Mochou doing, why are you packing up your things?" Zhang Shui asked knowingly, it wasn't that he wanted to drive Mochou away.

Mo Chou didn't know what Zhang Chuan was thinking, and after listening to this obvious knowingly asking, if she fell into the well, how could she not have a little temper!

His eyes widened, and he said in a cold voice: "Zhang Gongzi must be a miracle doctor who hangs a pot to help the world, digs people's wounds, and never sees blood." ”

Zhang Yan slapped his head, and also felt that his words would make Mo Chou ambiguous.

"Haha, no, no, that's the case, Miss Mochou, if you don't find a place to go now, you might as well stay and take care of my good brother's injury? Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in terms of remuneration!"

If Mo Chou really has a place to go, why would she stay in the Qinglou and wait for the top card as a maid?

To put it bluntly, she is also a poor girl who is helpless, has no relatives and no reason.

Seeing that Mo Chou didn't speak, Zhang Yan also knew that this little girl was actually struggling.

At such a time and in such a climate, she is alone and wandering, not freezing to death and starvation, and is likely to be killed by wicked people. So, she still wants to stay.

But Zhang Chuan is the culprit who drove her away, she hates Zhang Remnant before it's too late, but now she has to accept Zhang Remnant's "charity", how can the little girl's family pull down this kind of face.

"Actually, my brother is pretty good. ”

Zhang Yan added such a sentence, which made Mo Chou angry: "What do you mean?"

"I mean what you think you mean!"

Mo Chou sneered: "Is Zhang Gongzi going to find a husband for Mo Chou?"

Without waiting for Zhang Chuan to speak, Mo Chou said in a deep voice: "Even if no one wants me, Zhang Gongzi can't be guilty of disgusting me with a disabled waste, right?"

"Disabled waste, disgusting you?" Zhang Zhan felt unhappy in his heart.

"Isn't it?"

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes, the situation of Wanyan's injury is indeed the case at present! However, do you really dare to guarantee that he will not have a day when the salted fish will turn over? His injuries can be completely healed!"

"Then let's wait for him to turn over!" Mo Chou said coldly.

Zhang Yan also said coldly: "Now you don't send charcoal in the snow, wait for the day when he turns over, perhaps, you have been, hehe." ”

Zhang Zhan didn't finish his words, but Mo Chou could also hear it: "I don't think I can't find a suitable husband, and there is no need to grieve and settle for myself for the sake of a waste person who can't see any hope." ”

"Okay! Just take the words that followed, Zhang never said! But take care of him, no problem, right?"

If it weren't for wanting Wan Yan to have a better mood and mood, Zhang Yan really wouldn't even be qualified to take care of Mo Chou. She looks down on her face injury, how can Zhang Zhan look down on her! No one is always glamorous, just like the ebb and flow of the tide, people also have ups and downs.

She missed an opportunity to soar.

It's just because she doesn't want to suffer herself now.

Walking out of Mo Chou's room, Nie Ban came to Zhang Yan's side like the wind: "Do you have itchy hands?"

Zhang Yan thought for a while: "It's okay if you don't say it, you said it, it's really a little itchy!

"How is Zong Yu?"

Zhang Yan shrugged helplessly: "How can Zong Yu be so easy to kill!"

A marshal with a heavy army in his hands, if he can be killed by Zhang Yan and Nie Ban, it will be too child's play.

Moreover, Zong Yu can come to today's status, and his martial arts are by no means trivial.

Therefore, even if it is face-to-face, if Zhang Zhan and Nie Ban want to succeed in assassination, I am afraid it will not be so simple. What's more, among the three armies, assassinate him?

Then again, Zong Yu's side is by no means just a soldier. Park Baoying, Jin Qian, and Shui Lin, who Zhang Yan had dealt with before, may also be in the camp.

If this is surrounded, even if Zhang Zhan and Nie Ban give birth to three heads and six arms at the same time, they will have to explain there.

"Anyway, if you're idle and bored, you might as well go and walk around the enemy camp. ”

Of course, Zhang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't really go to assassinate him.

"Take a walk!"