Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 298 Xiao Lian's Identity (1)
One after another, Feng Qianzui came out with the little bun in her arms, Nan Sha, the ghost doctor, and the gray-clothed man in the room gradually left the room.

In the room, there were already some men in gray lying on the ground, as well as the hidden guards of Yan Wang Pavilion, and some people from Hua Qing.In a good yard, the ground is now full of blood, almost stained red.The sky also began to drizzle lightly, and the atmosphere in the whole yard was really bad for a while.

From time to time, some people looked down at their companions lying on the ground. They were specially trained, but looking at their companions who were fighting side by side just now, now lying there without making a sound, this kind of feeling is not at all. not good.

"Master, you also have today." Hua Qing saw the expert pulling Zhao Xi'er's arm out of the room with a smug smile on his face. Ling Qianjue let him watch his woman being dragged away and bullied yesterday. Today, he also wanted to let him see his woman being bullied with his own eyes, and let him taste the feeling of being despised.

"Hua Qing, you colluded with the people of Western Chu, even if I can tolerate you, Beiyan can't tolerate you anymore." Ling Qianjue glanced over with a disdainful look. He didn't know anything about Western Chu from the previous news. people.Now he will hook up with Monk Fa'an of Xichu, he is not being used by Xichu, what is it?
Will Xichu help him?What Xichu wanted was Ling Qianjue's life, and then put the blame on Qianhui, so as to stir up Beiyan's civil strife.Xichu is just a fisherman who makes a profit.It's just... no matter whether Xichu succeeds or not, how can Hua Qing have a chance of surviving?

Ling Qianjue was really killed, and Qian Hui naturally wanted to kill Hua Qing and confess to Baiguan and Queen Mother Feng.If he hadn't been killed, he wouldn't let Hua Qing go.He couldn't even calculate such a simple account, and he dared to be more ambitious than the sky.

"Haha... As long as I kill you, I will be your majesty's benefactor. Your majesty will make me king, why can't you tolerate me?" Hua Qing thought that Ling Qianjue was threatening him. When the old mage came, but He brought His Majesty's secret decree to get rid of Ling Qianjue.Think about it, your majesty is the emperor of Beiyan, how could he tolerate the existence of a mother-in-law of the empress dowager and a son standing shoulder to shoulder with the emperor!Therefore, Hua Qing firmly believed that the will must have come from the emperor himself.

"So? You got His Majesty's order to get rid of me?" Ling Qianjue turned to look at the old monk, and the old guy made this move.He intends to leave Beiyan, he has already told Qianhui about this, if it was before, Qianhui might really not tolerate him.But now, he no longer poses any threat to Qianhui.Therefore, this decree must be false.

"What Master Hua said is true. Monks don't tell lies. Lao Na has indeed obeyed the secret decree of your Majesty to get rid of the order of your Majesty the Lord of the Underworld and eliminate harm for the country." Fa'an was serious, still carrying his A look of compassion.

"Big Shit, you are a monk. You have always been merciful. Why did you kidnap a woman to threaten me? This makes me, a woman, really unable to see it. You don't look like a monk." And despicable, and pretending to be a big shit, it's really disgusting.

"You are a woman who is really different. Lao Na has always been merciful, so naturally he will not really hurt your life. As long as Ling Qianjue, this demon king who has killed countless people, is punished, Lao Na will naturally let you go. Arrest you There is no choice but to do so, otherwise more people's blood will be splashed in this small courtyard." Sadness appeared on Fa'an's face at the right time, and he looked at the dozens of corpses lying on the ground in the courtyard.

"So, you have only one goal today, and that is my life?" Although Ling Qianjue was reminded by Xi'er just now, he was still focused on saving Xi'er.Now that he heard that Fa'an deliberately showed his favor to everyone in the courtyard, he understood that this old monk really had a way.

"Good, good, Yan Jun, you have killed countless people, so naturally you want to pay for your life to sue the dead." Fa An's face was sanctimonious.

'Pa' Zhao Xi'er's right hand, which was not held by Fa'an, quickly raised, and even slapped the defenseless Fa'an on the face.Although Fa An finally reacted and ducked his head, he still hit him on the left side behind his right ear. There was no way he could hold on to Zhao Xi'er's left hand and refuse to let go!

"How dare you hit Lao Na?" The old monk obviously couldn't believe it. He didn't check for a moment just now, but he actually let this woman hit him in the face?

Zhao Xi'er shook her right hand with a painful expression on her face, her right hand was in burning pain!Dissatisfied and complained: "Big Shit, your skin is as thick as a stone, the little woman just saw a mosquito, look... the mosquito missed, and the little woman who hit her got red hands." Already?" Zhao Xi'er said, spreading out her reddened palms for everyone to watch.

Although everyone in the courtyard knew that it was impossible for a mosquito to happen to be on the old mage's face by such a coincidence at this moment.But this woman's hand is indeed red, it hurts a lot!On the other hand, the face of the master is still the same as before, no wonder the woman said that the face of the master is thick!Hey... that hand was beaten like that, but it didn't work at all, so it was a big loss.

Fa'an's face is getting darker and darker. This woman obviously hit him, and now everyone has seen her red palms. Why does she seem to sympathize with her?
"Ah... Big Shit, I'm so sorry! The little lady forgot that you are a monk and cannot kill, so even if that mosquito really bit you, Big Shit must not have the heart to hurt it. "Zhao Xi'er had a look of regret, as if she said all these words from the heart.

On one side, Feng Qianzui held the little bun in her arms, as if she suddenly remembered something.Opening his mouth slightly, he muttered in a very low voice: "Om..." Although his mother forbade him to use his abilities, this old monk looked really annoying.

Ling Qianjue heard the big shit in Zhao Xier's mouth, and the original worry in his heart dissipated a lot.Just now he was always worried that Fa'an would hurt Xi'er, but now Xi'er used her actions to tell him that Fa'an would never fight Xi'er before killing him.His Xi'er, how could he be so smart that he calmed down his flustered heart just now.

Their goal is Ling Qianjue, as long as he doesn't die, his Xi'er will be fine, just like Xi'er just slapped Na Fa'an, isn't there nothing wrong?
"Buzz buzz..." There were bursts of mosquito sounds in the air, and following the sound, a black cloud pressed towards Fa'an's head.

"Hmm..." Fa'an was suddenly overwhelmed by the black cloud, so disgusted that he wanted to hit the black cloud.

"Big shit, mosquitoes are life, and mosquitoes with little blood are also blood. If you do something like this, isn't it killing?" Zhao Xi'er glanced at the little bun not far away, Feng Qianzui's arms. The kid said that you can't use supernatural powers, why do you use them again?
Everyone in the courtyard was already curious about how a black cloud appeared, so they would look carefully at it, but it wasn't...that was because an unknown number of mosquitoes had gathered on Fa'an's head.The people brought by Fa'an, except for a few confidantes of Fa'an.Most of them felt that following Hua'an was for the common people and the people, and Fa'an on weekdays gave them the feeling of compassion.

(End of this chapter)