Need for a Guard

The world is impermanent, and no one thought that the outcome would be so abrupt and the reversal would be so sudden!

It was just a dry, chaff-like wooden stick with a diameter of two inches, but it miraculously ruined Guo Qing's attacking posture, and seeing the miserable scene of the wooden stick protruding from the bone, Guo Qing's wrist was regarded as permanently abolished.

If you were an ordinary person, you should be disheartened and surrender at this moment.

But Guo Qing was not discouraged, and his desire to survive seemed stronger than before.

After the wooden stick was inserted into the wrist bone, he endured the inhuman pain, and while the guards were stupefied, he suddenly rolled backwards in the air and jumped to the side of the eldest lady.

The eldest lady was overjoyed, grabbed his shirt and cried, "Guo Qing, are you here to save me?"

"Bitch, you fart!"

Guo Qing put his left hand on the lady's neck fiercely, and said in a daze, "If it wasn't for you, how could I be in such a state of despair? Pay for my life!"

He turned to Xiong Qishan and shouted: "I have caught Fan Ping now, if you want to kill me, I will let Fan Ping be buried with me, haha...are you afraid?"

All the guards regained their composure, they all knew that Guo Qing was seriously injured, his skill was greatly weakened, and the tiger had fallen to Pingyang. Now it was a good time to go up and show off his power.

"Slow down, stop!" Xiong Qishan frowned, his eyes flickering!

Fan Ping has tarnished Xiong Qishan's reputation and wished to cut her into pieces, but Xiong Qishan has a lot of difficulties and dare not take her life!All of this is inseparable from the power of the Fan family.

Fan Ping's father was the censor of the current dynasty, and he had the right to impeach all officials without restraint.

Moreover, the old man has a very stubborn temper, and he is bitter and mean. Anyone who offends him will be suppressed and harassed endlessly in the name of letters and direct remonstrance.

Even though he is now on the side of the Commander-in-Chief of the Black Clothes Guard, he does not dare to easily offend such a bad-tempered old man.

If Fan Ping died in his own hands, and the old man became aggressive, why wouldn't he fight me to death?

When Xiong Qishan thought of this, his whole body burst into flames, and the wet piss on his crotch was dried up, he was neither advancing nor retreating, he was in a dilemma.

He squinted his small eyes, pointed at Guo Qing and said, "What do you want, why don't you just catch him?"

Guo Qing grabbed the eldest lady by the throat, and said with a strange smile: "What can I do? The eldest lady is my amulet. When I leave the Xiong's mansion and my life is safe, I will let her go!"

While speaking, the eldest lady, whose face was purple and covered in chaff, retreated slowly.

Xiong Qishan glanced at Shi Yue, and there was a hint of asking for help in his eyes.

And Shi Yue didn't have the mood to care about him, and was being complained by the Ninth Madam: "Smelly Stone, did you die just now? If it was because of me that I lost my life, I can't... I can't..."

When Mrs. Ninth said this, she looked around at the other wives who were a few feet away, and said with a blushing face, "I still have to die of guilt?"

Shi Yue smiled honestly, showing his big white teeth: "I am your man! It is only right and proper to dedicate myself to you! Even if I die, I am willing."

"Spoof!" Madam Nine was delighted and nodded his forehead: "Whoever wants you to dedicate yourself, live well for me and protect me..."

Xiong Qishan saw everything in his eyes, and couldn't help being furious: "There is no reason for it, and it may not be without reason. It turns out that the relationship between these two people is not so bright!"

Hmph... Jiao Niang, I bought it because it was useful, but can it be picked up by a little guard like you?

Xiong Qishan snorted in his heart, Shi Yue couldn't point, and led hundreds of guards, followed Guo Qing's footsteps step by step, and walked out. The most urgent thing is to save Fan Ping's life alive.

Otherwise, his career path will suffer a serious setback.

The hustle and bustle in the courtyard finally dissipated, the ladies were frightened, and one by one, under the service of the maids, they returned to the house to suppress the shock. In front of the empty ancestral hall, only Shi Yue, Mrs. Ninth, and Xi'er were left.

At that moment of shock, Xi'er was so frightened that she had no strength at all. In terms of courage, she was really much worse than the Ninth Madam!

She leaned limply on the chair, and after a long delay, she stood up and moved to Ninth Madam's side, supported Ninth Madam's soft body, and wanted to go back to the room.

Mrs. Ninth wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, then staggered a few steps, then frowned and stopped.

Just now, at the critical moment of life and death, I ran for a long time in a panic, but now I regained my senses, and just moved slightly, and there was a severe pain in my ankle.

Shi Yue saw the injury of Mrs. Ninth, and leaned forward: "What's wrong? It hurts again? I'll support you!"

"Don't... don't need you to support me!" Madam Nine glared at Shi Yue, pushed him away, endured the pain, and let Xi'er stagger to support me, but every step she took, her ankle felt like a needle prick, and the pain was utterly painful Unbearable!He didn't seem to dare to touch the ground.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, she bit her pink lips, and seeing no one was around, she waved to Shi Yue: "Little Shitou, come here and hug me, I want to see, you are so powerful, who would dare to do anything to me. "

Shi Yue smiled and gave her a thumbs up, showing admiration!

Wrapping one arm around Madam Ninth's back, and hugging her legs with the other, under Xi'er's wide-eyed gaze showing a pair of inconceivable eyes, she picked Madam Ninth up, swaggered out of the ancestral hall, and walked towards the courtyard.

Shi Yue put Mrs. Ninth on the bed gently, told her not to move around, then turned to leave.

"No, don't go yet!" Ninth Madam stopped Shi Yue, frowned, and told Xi'er, "Go to the door and watch the wind, no matter who it is, don't come in." Xi'er looked at Shi Yue and Ninth Madam, and walked away sensibly out.

Lookout?

It's sunny, what is Madam Nine going to do?

Shi Yue looked curious, but he saw Mrs. Ninth frowned lightly, removed her footsteps, and lay lazily on the bed.

The towering chest trembled with the breathing, exuding a seductive aura, and the clothes were tightly attached to the small waist, echoing the plump chest, reflecting a pair of soft curves.

Feeling Shi Yue's gaze, Mrs. Nine shot back and forth on her chest, and stretched out her hand to pull the quilt over her head and chest. Feeling that the defense was not enough, she pulled it down again to cover her waist.

"Ninth Madam, what are you doing here?"

Madam Nine raised the three-inch golden lotus, and the crystal clear jade was presented in front of Shi Yue in a seductive posture.

Through the quilt, came the shy and resentful charming voice of Mrs. Ninth: "My foot hurts badly, please rub it for me again." The voice was infinitely shy and weak.

That's it!

Shi Yue heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to grab the jade feet, admired it for a long time, and then said: "Little Shitou obeys!"

Xi'er closed the door of the compound and leaned her back against the courtyard wall, but she didn't understand why Mrs. Ninth wanted her to watch the wind: Could it be that, in broad daylight, Mrs. Ninth was going to have something shameful with Brother Shitou?

The fragrance of the boudoir, the lonely man and the widow, dry firewood...

Xi'er tilted her little head, the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became, and she vaguely heard Ninth Lady's whimpering and intermittent soft cry from the room again!

When Xi'er heard the ecstasy cry, it felt like grass had grown in her heart, which made her flustered, her little face was as red as a red apple, and she was gorgeous.