Chapter 890: 890: Northern Overlord (27)

Chapter 890 Chapter 890: Northern Overlord (Twenty-seven)
"Ah, elder sister-come on ... little brother is not afraid!"
Liu Zhaoxi handed the sword in hand to Jiang Yanji.
Don't look brave on his mouth, but look closely at his trembling legs, and then listen to his trembling words, you will know how scared he is.
Jiang Yanji glanced down at his trembling fingers and raised his hand to take over.
Liu Zhao's expression of generosity just engraved two big characters on his face-come on!
Jiang Yanji raised his sword, and the tip of the sword moved from Liu Zhao's cuff. He moved it slightly to his neck and slid it onto his cheek.
Feeling the cold sword body pressed against his cheek, Liu Zhao swallowed nervously.
After a while, I hadn't waited for the unexpected pain.
Somehow, he felt that his scalp was loose, and his long, neatly-tied hair lost his restraint, dropping like a waterfall.
Liu Zhao opened his eyes stupidly, raised his hands and grabbed the hair on his shoulders, and some of them said, "Sister?"
Jiang Yanji laughed, "Look at your pain, don't bully you, put away your sword."
All in all, she held a sword flower in her hand, and threw the sword back to Liu Zhao's scabbard precisely, scaring the other body stiff.
If you lost it a moment ago, maybe your brother has a kidney—it's a real sister!
Liu Zhao got up from the ground in a hurry and saw that Jiang Fuji's suit was wet with blood, and now there is still blood flowing out.
He just feels pain when he looks at it. I really don't know what kind of mentality the other person has, and he is so fierce with him?
The three wounds were long and deep, and the blood was flowing out like no money at this speed. At this speed, the blood was still alive and died?
"Sister, find a Langzhong first, stop the wound first?" Liu Zhao said casually.
Jiang Yanji raised his hand to tear off several of his sleeves, and wrapped the wound with one hand cleanly.
"No, you go to see my father first, and I'm still busy dealing with things outside."
Liu Zhao looked at his sleeve, almost crying without tears.
For a noble child who loves extravagance, clothes are their most cherished face.
Liu Zhao's suit is newly tailored in recent days. When it was fresh, he liked it very much.
It was so hard to wear it out once, he was not fresh enough yet, and his clothes were mischievous. Could he not feel bad?
However, this is not the time to distress the clothes.
After listening to Jiang Yanji's words, he quickly removed two pieces of cloth from his sleeves and went to Liu Yan to help him wrap the wound.
Compared with Jiang Yanji's cleanliness, Liu Zhao was clumsy, not only did not stop bleeding, but made Liu Yan's wound worse. Knowing that he had done something wrong, Liu Zhaoxun knelt beside Liu Xun anxiously, watching the other person manage the wound himself.
"Follow your sister to study hard. If she has three points of skill, don't worry about your future as a father."
Because there was a lot of blood loss, Liu Yan's cheeks looked very pale, and his forehead was still covered with fine sweat.
Liu Zhao was obediently taught and did not dare to disobey Liu Yan.
"My son must be humbly eager to learn from Sister Ah."
Although the two are in a father-son relationship, Liu Zhao has only seen each other a few times over the years, either through the courtyard wall, rockery or window, or across the sea of ​​people, and can only glance at a distance from each time. They have too little contact and their relationship is naturally alienated.
Because Liu Yan is so unattainable that Liu Zhao has a natural fear of him.
In the face of Jiang Yanji, he can still sell poor, in the face of Liu Yan, he dare to sell poor, this body has to be cut off by the other side alive.
Jiang Yanji stepped out of the hall door and walked face-to-face with the happy Jean and Fengzhen.
However, the joy on their faces did not last long, and when they saw Jiang Yanji's half-length clothes being stained with blood, his expressions changed.
If Jiang Yanji appeared in front of them in such an image, they would definitely not suspect that the blood was her.
Today, they are sure that the owner of the blood is their protagonist.
"Master, why do you hurt yourself so much?"
Feng Zhen strode forward, and the ease on his face was replaced with dignity.
He couldn't help but think of Wei Ci, who was far from Shangjing. If that person saw it, he might have some reaction.
Jiang Yanji didn't care much about the tunnel, "It was just a few spittings. He didn't have a broken arm or broken leg. Why are you so worried?"
Feng Zhen froze for a moment, feeling that he cared for all the dogs.
Why did he run into such a deadly protagonist?
Feng Zhendao said, "The gentleman should not stand under the wall of danger, and the protagonist should not put himself in a dangerous situation."
The let him perceive something else, and looked a little worried.
Jiang Yanji said as he walked outside the house, "Three wounds are better than death in the future."
The asked to turn his head to look at the location of the hall, and someone kept carrying the stretcher out, and thick blood droplets kept falling.
"Master, you ..."
The let him take a breath of air, and this was the kill of the leader of the Chongzhou family.
According to their initial plan, they should be deterred. They never thought that the protagonist would be so hard-hearted.
Jiang Yanji said, "If you kill, you kill, useless stumbling block. It's just too cheap to kick them off. They should be crushed fiercely!"
Just kicking the stumbling blocks aside, the punishment is too light for the stumbling blocks.
Someday, these stumbling blocks will appear on her path.
In Jiang Yanji's view, instead of wasting time moving away, it is better to crush them into powder at the beginning.
At this moment, Jiang Yanji's hidden lethality was revealed. Unlike the strong killing intentions on the battlefield, today she is just a leader who kills the decisive deeds. Without having to end in person, every step of her deployment can make people feel her strong and determined will inside.
Blockers, kill without amnesty!
The who followed Jiang Yanji and He Fengzhen looked at each other and saw what they saw. No wonder that the protagonist in her weekdays is too confusing. She can not only mingle with her subordinates, but also celebrate with the people.
At this time, Li Min had packed up all the soldiers and horses brought by these big names, and went back and forth to kiss Jiang Ji.
Li Zhe happened to hear what they said, and a little worried appeared in his heart. He said, "These people killed by the lord are the helmsmen of various families in Chongzhou. If there is no reasonable explanation, they are afraid they will not give up. If they slander the lord's abuse everywhere kill……"
Feng Zhen on the side listened and smiled.
Why did Jiang Yanji self-harm?
Still not killing those people for legitimate reasons?
Since they dared to meet the Chongzhou family, they were caught off guard by surprise, so they had a comprehensive plan.
The gave a better understanding of Chongzhou's affairs. He sneered and said, "This is not a concern. We have surrounded all the residences. What we need to do now is to preempt and let them have nothing to say. Jiang Guiyi is accused of killing one or two people, and even if they kill all of their families, the scholars in the world would not dare to blame the Lord.
The charges of collusion are not necessary for them to fabricate. These families have already offered them with their hands, and that is still a hard proof!
_ (: з 」∠) _ It's about to be typhoon, so afraid.
(End of this chapter)