win the hairpin

Chapter 85
Zhang Xutang's bed is the same as Yue Huaiyu's bed.

Outside are four black lacquered pillars, sealed with flat and dense paper, with scenes of the four seasons painted on them, and there is still a foot wide between the paper tent and the bed.

Just as Yin Xiao was about to stab with the knife, a hand appeared out of nowhere from the gap and grabbed Yin Xiao's knife.

The owner of this hand then rolled out from the darkness, and strangled Yin Xiao's wrist with the other hand.

He showed no expression, he stuck between Yin Xiao and Zhang Xutang like a living dead, his hand holding the blade was dripping with blood, but he didn't know it.

Zhang Xutang smiled silently.

This is his trump card, his slayer, even if he is smashed to pieces, he must protect his life.

Normally, this dead man followed him like a dog, eating, drinking, and stalking like a wild dog, without emotion, without thoughts, and the only purpose of living was to protect him.

This is the wild dog trained by their Zhang family, with one-in-a-million qualifications, domesticated by bloody battles, one in a hundred survives, it is the "lone wolf" plan planned by Plague Monkey.

When Yin Xiao met this person, he was equally shocked, and panic flashed across his face for a moment.

This person came aggressively and fast, just like Yin Xiao. Yin Xiao subconsciously leaned back and raised his hand to block his attack.

However, it was still slow for a moment, and the knife slashed across his arm.

"Yin Xiao!" Song Huiyue yelled angrily, and shot out a silver pill.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes were only focused on Yin Xiao, and even though the silver pill hit his wrist, like copper skin and iron bone, it didn't hurt or itch, and he punched Yin Xiao's head.

Yin Xiao knew that the visitor was not good, so he took three steps back and retreated from the narrow and narrow gap.

The dead man didn't intend to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Yin Xiao retreated within five steps of Zhang Xutang, and immediately stopped, continuing to hide like a shadow.

Yin Xiao had already expected his movement, and when he retreated, he jumped suddenly, and his arm was like a heavy weight, smashing it from top to bottom.

The dead man didn't expect Yin Xiao's movement, and crossed his hands to block. The arms of both of them shook at the same time. At the same time, Yin Xiao raised his leg and pushed it hard with his knee.

The dead man had no way to retreat and was hit by him.

With Yin Xiao's strength, this blow should be quite painful, but his expression remained unchanged. He pressed Yin Xiao's shoulder with one hand, and the other hand burst out with great force. He punched Yin Xiao in the abdomen and beat Yin Xiao up. Back again and again.

Although Yin Xiao retreated, his hands clasped the dead man's wrist like steel claws, and took him away from Zhang Xutang together, and fell heavily to the ground.

The strength of the two of them was astonishing, and every shot carried a heavy sound, so that You Song and others who were fighting couldn't help but look sideways.

Yin Xiao concentrated on attacking, and the dead man was constantly looking for the opponent's flaws.

Zhang Xuzhang curled up on the bed, looking at Yin Xiao in shock, wondering why this person ended up in the Song family.

What a pity.

Such a person is actually buried here.

Just when he was very regretful, a pair of cold and slender hands stretched out from his side, closed on his neck, strangled him with infinite force.

These hands are white and delicate, they come from Song Huiyue.

Zhang Xutang stretched his arms and legs, rolled and struggled like a fish out of water, kicked his legs hard, feeling that his bones were crushed by Song Huiyue.

His chest was constricted like it was about to explode.

The pain came suddenly, his eyes widened, his face was flushed, all the features on his face were twisted into strange shapes, and he grabbed Song Huiyue with both hands covering his head and face.

Not knowing whether it was intentional or just a whim, he put both hands on Song Huiyue's chest, and felt Song Huiyue's body temperature through a layer of fabric.

Song Huiyue's complexion changed drastically, and she subconsciously wanted to shake Zhang Xutang's hands off her body and leave his hands away from his neck.

Zhang Xutang seized the short gap, rolled over from the bed, rolled and crawled in the messy room with no place to rest his face, and quickly fled to the door.

The dead man and Zhang Lin were all tied up, and only he and Song Huiyue were left to complete the chase that Shan Dian had never completed.

Only this time, the order was reversed, and Song Huiyue became the hunter.

Zhang Xutang's heart was beating wildly, his dizziness became more and more dizzy, he got up in a panic, and walked into the night with bare feet.

His teeth were chattering and rattling while running, and when he looked back, he saw Song Huiyue chasing him with a bloody knife.

While chasing, she let out a crisp and sweet voice: "Zhang Ya Nei, don't you want me to do it? How did you run so fast?"

The sound fell into Zhang Xutang's ears, and it became terrifying.

His face turned blue, then white, then red, changing colors as if he had become a spirit, his legs dragged on the ground and rustled, and he let out a heart-piercing roar while running away: "Fuck you!"

After roaring with all the energy in his dantian, he plunged into the back garden of the mansion.

Zhou Dingshen's mansion took a lot of time to build. The back garden is not only large, but also simple and quiet. Can hide people.

Zhang Xutang took the lead in hiding.

He was terrified—Song Huiyue was a little lady, she was a desperate monster.

He didn't even know if the other amulet in his hand was still working.

In the dark, he was sweating like pulp and panting like a cow.

He is delicate and expensive, and has never suffered. At this time, he wished he could move his old father from the capital, and sentenced Song Huiyue to murder and arson on the spot, and immediately beheaded and abandoned the market.

After wading through the cold and shallow stream, he got into the cave of the rockery, and at the same time, he was full of doubts—this stream looks so cute during the day, but why is it so cold at night?

As soon as the person got in, Song Huiyue's unscrupulous voice came from outside: "Zhang Xutang!"

Zhang Xutang was so frightened that he shuddered, and cursed inwardly: "Stinky bitch, why is your voice so loud!"

Nor did he expect the cry to call for help.

Everyone in the family knew that the middle of the night was the time for him to have fun, and no one would disturb him without winking.

Then he couldn't hold back his curiosity, poked his head out like a turtle out of its shell, and bit the bullet to watch Song Huiyue's movements.

Under the moonlight, the ointment covered most of Song Huiyue's face, with big eyes staring, she searched calmly and ruthlessly. ripped off.

Inside the cloak are soft-colored girly clothes and figure.

However, Zhang Xuzhang didn't pay attention to her curves, and his full attention was on her face. He felt that the scar made Song Huiyue's hair stand on end, and couldn't help shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind.

This dog can't wait for his face to heal before haunting him!

Time passed extremely slowly, and the two of them occupied the huge garden, tossing and turning in the dim light.

Zhang Xutang clasped his hands together, quietly looked up at the sky and prayed: "Buddha bless, Bodhisattva bless, Arhat bless, you must save my life tonight, I will build a temple, donate money, and shape a golden body. If my amulet is still useful, let the dark clouds cover it." the moon."

It happened that a gust of wind passed by, and the thick clouds covered the moonlight which was not bright at all.

(End of this chapter)