Chapter 549: The tragic death, let An Yuanjin return to the imperial city

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550 knot 549 tragic death, let An Yuanjin return to the imperial city
"Want?" Han Ziyue stepped forward with a cold face. He knew a few people in front of him. He didn't expect to run into it at this time.
Really looking for opportunities.
If Su Qiqi hadn't taken Yan Sheng Shui before, they might have an opportunity, it's too late now.
"Han Ziyue, this is now a woman's running dog and is not qualified to stand here." The man in white sneered.
"Didn't An Yuanling come in person?" Han Ziyu didn't care about him at all, and looked at him mockingly: "That turtle with a small head, dare to find some of you as dead ghosts."
"Fart." The man in white was furious: "Of course, our master will not be as seedless as you, worshipped under this woman's skirt."
"Han Ziyue, you can bear it." Su Qiqi said suddenly.
Everyone looked at Su Qiqi, and found that she was already standing behind Han Ziyu. Liu Qi and Nangong Mo were standing around Su Qiqi, protecting her, and staring fiercely at a few white people.
It turned out that they settled down.
"Madam, you're awake." Han Ziyue's smile a little deeper: "Great, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"
"I'm fine." Su Qiqi actually thanked Han Zi for his appointment.
He used this method to keep him out of everything, and he could save his life at a critical moment, and even abandoned the most precious colorful water.
At that time, the two brothers Cheng Xuan searched for Yanshengshui, but unfortunately, there was no result.
"That's good." Han Zi nodded hardly, "Put away the hot water."
"Okay." Su Qiqi's complexion was soft and his eyes were as warm as spring, but the whole person exuded a sigh of sigh.
People dare not look down.
While twisting his wrists, he moved his body: "Are these people handing you over, can you handle it?"
Now she can relax Han Zi's appointment, because he really has nothing.
She likes loyal people.
"Of course I can." Han Ziyue laughed even more, and when he saw Su Qiqi's smiling face, his heart was warm and soft.
There is a sense of happiness.
For the past millennium, he has been busy doing business and it is time to rest.
However, he still shook his head slightly. He has lived for a thousand years and has not been able to fight a little girl.
"Then we will give you a place." Su Qiqi and Liu Qinangong Mo and the driver were all backed to the side, giving them enough space.
"It's too arrogant." A man in white looked pale and sulked.
He said as he rushed up, the sword in his hand pointed directly at Han Ziyu's throat.
It just exposed the key to one another.
Han Ziyue only drew his sword and shook his hand lightly. One stepped forward, his legs were wrong, and he bent over 180 degrees.
He went straight to the lower plate of the man in white and chopped his legs apart.
The man in white, who was still standing there holding up the sword and stabbing him for a moment, only felt that his body was short, and when he looked down, he saw that he had no leg.
"Ah!" He screamed and fell down.
Any blood spewed out.
The rest of the white people were all pale.
They knew Han Ziyue very well, but they never met. Brothers who didn't want to go up were cut off their legs.
Liu Qi frowned fiercely, some could not bear to look.
Nangong Mo on the side seemed as if he hadn't seen anything. He killed the general on the battlefield. What kind of scenes have never been seen, this is nothing at all.
Su Qiqi, who had just recovered his looks, looked at several people indifferently.
Turn a deaf ear to screams.
Seeing this, the rest of the white people rushed together and surrounded Hanzi around, all of them fierce, and the sword in their hands danced with sword flowers.
As long as Han Ziyue's response is slow, he will be stabbed into a sieve.
However, Han Zi has been rampant for so many years, even if he has not practiced immortality, he is not vegetarian.
The sword in his hand opened the thorned sword, his face remained unchanged. He really didn't look at these people.
An Yuanling also underestimated Han Ziyue, and these few people also wanted to solve themselves.
However, An Yuanling didn't send anyone until he knew that Li Bucheng and Su Qiqi were both injured.
Want a fisherman to profit.
But underestimated Han Ziyu.
After only ten rounds, all the people in white had their legs cut off and fell to the ground.
Only helpless screams came from the empty forest.
Those white-clad men who had been arrogant a second ago have now become blood men, with only the strength to scream.
Wiping the blood on the knife and retracting the sheath, Han Zi looked at a few more people, his face remained unchanged, and turned to Su Qiqi: "Mother, what do you do next?"
"Go to Leijiabao." Su Qiqi did not go to see the men, and spit out four words gently.
She has no sequelae now, she has a good spirit, looks like jade, and is full of spiritual power in her body.
A fairy fruit, a dazzling stream of colorful water, Su Qiqi is now immortal.
Although, the power is still weak.
You cannot use mana easily, but you can be alive, go to Mo Wenchen alive, and deal with Mozun alive.
"Okay." Several people got on the carriage in turn and drove towards Leijiabao.
Along the way, it was very smooth, no more killer assassins, no more An Yuanling came to kill.
"An Yuanling's courage shouldn't be so small." Han Zi asked a little unexpectedly: "Is he only let these people come to explore the wind?"
"It's really here to explore the wind." Su Qiqi smiled: "But it doesn't matter."
"Now Li Bucheng should not act lightly, but Anjia cannot guarantee that if Anjia really does anything, can he talk coldly?" Nangong Mo looked at Su Qiqi with some anxiety.
"It's hard to deal with." Su Qiqi nodded: "But soon, An Yuanling has no time to do anything."
"..."
Everyone looked at Su Qiqi together.
Seeing this woman has already calculated everything.
too terrifying.
"There isn't another An Yuanjin." Su Qiqi spit out a sentence gently and smiled with confidence.
But he looked at Han Ziyue again: "Your sister is a wife of your own, don't you feel bad?"
"You also know that I live on Yan Shengshui until now, where is my sister living in this world." Han Ziyue also smiled at Su Qiqi, at this moment Han Ziyue is the most authentic.
"Also." Su Qiqi considered it a long time ago, but he just knew it.
"Do you think An Yuanjin can be An Yuanling's opponent?" Han Ziyue asked again, a classic.
"It depends on who is helping him." Su Qiqihun didn't care: "With Lei Jiabao behind him, even if An Yuanjin is really a waste, he can still be equal to An Yuan Ling."
"Leijiabao ..." Liu couldn't bear it. "It's too much."
"You can never look down on your own enemies, and Han Ziyan." Su Qiqi snorted coldly. "Now Han Ziyan is not an ordinary grandmother."
"You mean ... she's working for Mozun?" Han Ziyue was very smart and immediately thought of it.
"The child is gone, so it is only her who can speak for Mozun." Su Qiqi nodded his eyes narrowly: "Although she has some limitations in setting up the house, but she can spend money to inquire about it. of."
"In this way, you must get rid of this Hanzi Yan." Liu Qi also said indignantly: "The demon is really all-pervasive."
"There are so many ways for the demon." Nangong Mo nodded his head. "He can't do anything right now. Once he is born, the consequences are unthinkable."
"Indeed, therefore, we must hurry up and destroy everything." Su Qiqi said, "Not only for the child in my womb, but also the world."
Everyone just felt a little heavy.
More and more people and things are involved in this incident.
The world is really going to mess up.
It is Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen who are trying to maintain all this.
At least they will not panic.
In five days, several people successfully arrived in Leijiabao.
As when he left, Leijiabao was very quiet, and people on the street were peaceful.
Su Qiqi and his team quickly walked into the courtyard of Leijiabao and saw Lei Peng, Hua Chi, Lei Yufeng, and others walking around the courtyard with anxiety.
Thousands of purple also stood cold by the door.
Everyone's face was full of worry.
"What's wrong?" Su Qiqi came to Lei Peng, worried.
"Miss ... I'm going to give birth." Lei Peng saw that the person in front of him was Su Qiqi, and felt that his heart was not so chaotic.
Although not everyone knows the ghosts of Thunderstorm's rumors, the housekeepers do.
"So it is." Su Qiqi nodded.
While talking, Hua Chi and Lei Yufeng also stood in front of Su Qiqi: "You come from the imperial city, are you okay?"
All worried.
"I'm okay. Is there any news about Mo Wenchen these days?" Su Qiqi still looked at the three people in front of him with a long look.
"No." Hua Chi's face was not good-looking. His child was going to be born, but it was a ghost, and no one could accept it.
"I hope nothing will happen." Su Qiqi bit his lip and looked at the sky, "How long has Rain Ballad entered?"
"There are two hours." Lei Yufeng's face was even more ugly. He was so anxious that he couldn't rush in.
At this time, the three talents noticed Han Ziyue and frowned fiercely.
The housekeeper did not see Han Ziyue.
Lei Yufeng and Hua Chi knew exactly who this person was.
"I asked him to come." Su Qiqi waved his hand: "I'll go and see the rain ballad first. You arrange one to let An Yuanjin return to the imperial city. It's best to send a few people with him. To regain everything he settled in. "
"Okay." Hua Chi immediately answered.
He also learned later that An Yuanjin, who was expelled from Anjia by An Yuanling, was in Leijiapu.
Always watched by thunderstorm rumors.
"Has he made some progress?" Su Qiqi asked again, although he did not expect An Yuanjin to do anything, but he also hoped that he would recover, because Li Buyi was still waiting for him.
Su Qiqi had also accepted Li Buyi at the beginning, and one day asked his husband to take her home brightly.
However, the premise is that the Li family was destroyed.
At that time, Li Buyi agreed. She did not like her big brother, nor did she like her big sister. She was willing to destroy the Li family.
Because of that, everything in the Li family can be hers.
Li Buyi is not as useless as An Yuanjin. As long as she takes a shot, Anjia will not persist for too long.
"Juchi, good plan." Lei Yufeng gave a thumbs up, admiring his face.
Just smiled, Su Qiqi has stepped forward to the room where Lei Yuyao produced.
She is a healer and can help.
The remaining people could only wait outside.
Can't do anything.
Han Zi didn't move. Thinking of what Su Qiqi had just said, he once again admired that the woman had arranged everything too delicately. This time, the home was about to be destroyed.
There will be no millennial family in this world any time soon.
Fast-moving Hanzi appointments are somewhat unresolved. . . . . . .