Concubine

Chapter 82 The truth is revealed
Song Yun'er and Baiqian were both shocked, this Boss Hong's martial arts are so strong, fortunately he wanted to capture him alive earlier, otherwise, the two of them would have been dead on the ground at this moment.Raise your weapons, be careful.The rest of the Jin Yiwei were even more frightened, thinking that not only would they not be able to do anything this time, they might even have to move their heads.But they didn't dare to back off, and they all raised their weapons to stare at Boss Hong.

Boss Hong didn't even look at them, he just stared at Yang Qiuchi, the whole right shoulder was already soaked in blood, he walked towards Yang Qiuchi step by step, and asked coldly, "You put a hidden weapon to hurt me just now?"

Yang Qiuchi kept backing away and nodded: "That's right, you..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw black shadows flickering in the sky, Boss Hong had rushed towards him, and a cold light flashed, slashing straight at Yang Qiuchi's face.

"Bang~!" There was another loud noise, and Hong Dakong's body suddenly stopped, like an eagle with a broken wing, fell into the grass, struggled and twisted a few times, and then remained motionless.

Fortunately, this time Yang Qiuchi was always holding the pistol in his hand. Although it was hidden by the wide sleeve, it was loaded and ready to fire at any time. Instinctively raising his hand was a shot. Judging from the fact that Boss Hong fell into the grass, the shot hit him, but he didn't know where it hit.

However, Yang Qiuchi was not at all curious about what part of him was hit, because he knew that being too curious would kill someone. The distance is the safest way to deal with such a martial arts master with a pistol. He stepped back quickly, It was more than ten meters away from Boss Hong before he stopped.

The brocade guards had already stood in front of Yang Qiuchi and surrounded Boss Hong, each with their own weapons, but no one dared to attack.

The masked man in green who held Mr. Yin hostage with a knife shouted loudly, "Brother Hong, how are you doing?" The other two masked men who fell to the ground with arrows in their legs also shouted.

There was no response, and Boss Hong remained motionless.

Yang Qiuchi ordered Jin Yiwei: "Check to see if this old guy is dead."

At this moment, even though Boss Hong was lying motionless on the ground, the guards surrounded by Jin Yi were frightened and did not dare to approach him.Two of them took out their darts and shot a few darts at Boss Hong who was in the grass. They hit Boss Hong's head and back, but Boss Hong remained motionless. The above half of the skull has been blown away, blood and brains have flowed out, and he is already dead.

"He's dead!" the royal guards cheered.Hearing this, Mr. Bai Qian, Yang Qiuchi and others breathed a sigh of relief.Yang Qiuchi inserted the pistol into the holster on his leg, walked over to check, and saw that Boss Hong was shot on the top of his head, and immediately felt very lucky. The vital parts, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to escape his fatal blow, and I am afraid that I will be the one lying on the ground, so I can't help but feel a burst of fear.

Now that Boss Hong was dead, the Jinyi Guards had nothing to fear, and launched a group attack on the other two seriously injured masked men, knocking them down and subduing them.Only the masked man in green was left uninjured, and because he took old Mrs. Yin and his wife as hostages, he was not attacked for the time being.

Of course, Song Yun'er knew the power of Boss Hong's blow just now, but she was injured in her leg and was unable to rescue her. She was about to call her brother to be careful, but after a loud noise, Boss Hong fell into the grass and died.

Even so, it scared Song Yuner into a cold sweat. When she saw Yang Qiuchi standing there, she let out a low cry of surprise, limped and ran over, and threw herself into Yang Qiuchi's arms.

Yang Qiuchi put his arms around Song Yun'er, saw that her leg was wounded and covered in blood, he was shocked and distressed: "Yun'er, how are you? Is the injury serious?"

Song Yun'er hugged Yang Qiuchi's neck tightly, and twisted her body, laughing and crying: "Why did you come here! Yun'er thought I'd never see you again! Woooooo..."

Although it was just an ordinary sentence, Yang Qiuchi had already deeply felt Song Yuner's attachment to him.

After all, Song Yuner is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she is still just a child. Although she has martial arts, she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. This is the first time she has experienced such a life-and-death fight. I finally saw Yang Qiuchi and the others, but there was another bloody battle right after. Seeing Yang Qiuchi narrowly escaped death, when he was overwhelmed with joy and surprise, he threw himself into Yang Qiuchi's arms regardless of the girl's reserve, and said what was in his heart out.

Mr. Bai Qian was seriously injured, so he endured the pain and came over to salute: "Brother Yang, thank you for saving my daughter and us again."

While soothing Song Yuner in her arms, Yang Qiuchi said a few words of humility to Boss Bai Qian. Song Yuner heard Boss Bai Qian talking, only to realize that she was still holding Yang Qiuchi's neck, she quickly let go, blushing, wiped With tears in his eyes, he turned around and walked to Song Zhixian's side, and asked, "Father, are you okay?"

Song Zhixian saw the scene just now, smiled slightly, and gently stroked his daughter's hair: "Father is fine, you, quickly wrap up the wound on your leg, and wrap it up."

Song Yun'er agreed, and asked for Jinchuang medicine from Jin Yiwei, cleaned the wound, applied the medicine, tore off a skirt and began to bandage the wound.

Now the enemy is the last one left. Although they have taken hostages, they are already surrounded and have nowhere to escape.Song Yun'er didn't have a good impression of Yin De, nor did she even have a good impression of the members of the Yin family, so she didn't care much about the kidnapping of Mrs. Yin and his wife.Besides, Song Yun'er knew just now that the man in Tsing Yi didn't have very good martial arts, and was much worse than her own.So, she is in a relaxed mood now.

While bandaging, Song Yuner asked Yang Qiuchi: "By the way, brother, what kind of hidden weapon did you use to injure Boss Hong just now? I heard a loud bang, and Boss Hong was finished. This hidden weapon is so powerful. Let me see, okay?"

Mr. Bai Qian was also very curious: "Exactly, Mr. Yang, your hidden weapon is so domineering. If you hadn't used this hidden weapon, I'm afraid all of us would not be spared. What kind of hidden weapon is so powerful?"

Yang Qiuchi nonsense said: "It's a hidden weapon called Thunderbolt, there are only two of them, and I've already used them all. Fortunately, I didn't miss it."

"Thunderball? How did you hit it? You can snap your fingers?" Song Yuner was a little surprised.

"I can't flick my fingers, but I can flick mud balls."

"Virtue!" Song Yun'er rolled her eyes at him, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile, "How did you get this hidden weapon? Get me two for fun, okay?"

"It was given to me by a wandering monk. I did him a little favor, and he gave me two. I just ran out of them. He left Guangde a long time ago. Where do you want me to find them for you?"

"Hmph! Make it up, it's fine if you don't find it, who cares!" Song Yun'er buried her head and concentrated on bandaging the wound, ignoring Yang Qiuchi.

Mrs. Bai was sitting on the grass at the moment, holding her daughter Bai Sumei tightly in her arms. Just now she saw her daughter almost beheaded, and almost lost her daughter again, which made her terrified. She hugged her daughter, unable to say anything.

Yang Qiuchi saw Mrs. Bai hugging Bai Sumei, both of them were still in shock, and felt very sympathetic. He walked up to Bai Sumei and asked in a low voice, "Miss Bai, are you okay?" After recovering from the life-and-death catastrophe just now, he didn't say anything, but just looked at Yang Qiuchi in a daze.

(End of this chapter)