Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 616 Boss, I have a secret that I haven’t told yet

Chapter 616 Boss, I have a secret that I haven’t told yet

It was an absolutely pure white color that continuously gathered and enlarged in Song Huaxu's palm until it took on the shape of a ball of light.

Yan Hongzhao was the closest and could best feel the terrifying aura coming from Song Huaxu.

Over the years, she has traveled far and wide, and has dabbled in martial arts secrets from various schools, but her inner strength is colorless and invisible, and will never be visible to human eyes like it is now.

"Pindao will say it one last time, as long as that child and his mother will not hurt anyone else." Song Huaxu stared at Sun Qinglian with cold eyes: "Please, Madam Sister-in-law, respect other people's lives. There are hundreds of people in the Yan family's mansion, no." Everyone is willing to die for their mother and son, right?"

After hearing this, Sun Qinglian's eyes were deep. From the corner of her eye, she saw the nanny holding Congze shivering. She finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Anyone who doesn't want to stay can leave." Sun Qinglian reprimanded loudly.

There was silence among the servants, no one moved.

Sun Qinglian looked around: "The Yan family has suffered such a disaster today, and it will not harm you. Now that I agree to let you leave, no one will make trouble for you in the future."

"Old slave won't leave!" First there was a rough voice, it was the grandmother from the Yan family's kitchen. She held a kitchen knife in her hand, raised her arms and shouted: "Old slave will never leave the old lady and the young master and ladies behind. Live alone! This old slave’s life was saved by the old lady, and now it’s time for the old slave to repay his kindness!”

With the voice of the kitchen aunt, the servants burst out one after another: "Don't leave!"

"Yes, the villain won't leave either!"

"I vow to live and die with my master's family!"

Sun Qinglian looked at these servants whose pupils were shaking and couldn't hide their fear. They stood stubbornly on the spot, holding various instruments in their hands, including kitchen knives, axes and sticks, and other weapons within their reach. Even if they were extremely scared, Still did not choose to retreat, they gathered slowly, looking at Song Huaxu with the same hatred.

"Old madam, I'm not leaving either." It was the wet nurse who spoke.

Her voice was trembling, but her eyes were firm. She hugged Yan Congze tightly in her arms and said very seriously: "The young master was brought up by my slave. No one can take the young master away from my slave!"

"Okay!" Sun Qinglian's eyes were slightly moist, and she said solemnly: "If I can survive the catastrophe this time, I, Sun Qinglian, will never treat you loyal servants badly!"

"Song Huaxu! If you have any tricks, just come over here!"

Song Huaxu drifted past the pair of eyes full of fear and anger, snorted coldly, and the white ball in his hand shone brighter: "Stubborn, in this case, there is no need for this poor man to be kind to a woman."

Yan Hongzhao pulled off the soft whip from his waist and walked directly towards Song Huaxu: "Your opponent is me."

As long as she still has one breath, she will definitely not let her mother and Xiao Cong suffer such a catastrophe.

At this time, Yan Wanqing saw Shen Shuyun rushing home from the porridge shop on the road.

"Stop!" she shouted.

When Shen Shuyun saw it was her, surprise flashed in her eyes. Without saying a word, she climbed onto her horse, but was pushed off by Yan Wanqing.

"What do you mean?" Shen Shuyun looked at her in disbelief.

Yan Wanqing looked away and said, "Don't go back." Shen Shuyun's three-legged cat's kung fu was not enough for Song Huaxu to lift a finger.

"I'm going back! Yan Wanqing, don't you want to throw me out!" Shen Shuyun naturally knew what Yan Wanqing meant, she was worried about making unnecessary sacrifices, but how could she run away at such a critical moment, Absolutely impossible!

Yan Wanqing's eyes were red: "Song Huaxu has recovered his skills."

"So what! The old lady is still there, and the young master is also there!" Shen Shuyun roared with tears streaming down her face, holding the mane on the horse's back with both hands stubbornly: "I don't care, you said we are a family, since we are As a family, I will die in the Yan family!"

Yan Wanqing sighed softly, raised his hand and pushed the person directly across the street, and then waved the riding crop without looking back.

"Your life has just begun."

The words floated in the air and dissipated.

Shen Shuyun stood on the street in a daze, watching the blue figure disappear at the corner of the street with the horse, and there was still horse hair remaining on the palm of her hand.

She gritted her teeth.

"Yan Wanqing doesn't want to be a hero!"

I don't think about it!

She ran towards the Yan family. Fortunately, she was lucky and met Li Chengxiang who had just come out of the restaurant.

She also had a pale face. She usually rode a carriage, but she rode on a horse for the first time. She looked at the servants with firm eyes: "The Yan family is in trouble, and I won't make it difficult for you. If you are willing to follow me, if there is a big disaster, If you don't die, I will definitely get a big reward from this shopkeeper! If you don't want to follow, you can disperse now." Panting, Shen Shuyun held on to the wall, looked at Li Chengxiang and shouted: "Sister Li!"

Li Chengxiang looked sideways at her and saw each other's determination.

"Sister Li, I'm here to ride a horse." Shen Shuyun came over, got on the horse, and put Li Chengxiang's hands on his waist, her pretty face covered with frost: "Hold tight."

The horse snorted uneasily.

"You have heard what the shopkeeper said, come if you want to come, and don't force if you don't want to." After speaking, Shen Shuyun waved her whip and rode her horse directly towards Yan's mansion.

The people standing in front of the restaurant looked at each other.

They were all thugs who came to visit Li Chengxiang. I don't know who took the first step. When they came to their senses, they had already taken their own guys and headed towards Yan Mansion.

……

"Hong Zhao!" Sun Qinglian flew forward and hugged Yan Hongzhao, who was hit by the wind from Song Huaxu's palm.

Yan Hongzhao had no time to comfort his mother, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

She felt that her meridians were burning and her limbs were in unbearable pain.

Song Huaxuuo is really not what it used to be.

But Rao is so.

She, Yan Hongzhao, was not afraid.

"Mother, don't worry, it's fine." She raised her hand to wipe the blood from her lips.

At this time, the brothers led by Ghost Face Wenrou were still fighting with Song Huaxu.

Song Huaxu was so entangled that he became angry.

"A bunch of ants!" He gathered the ball of light and slammed it on the ground. Ghost Face Wenwen and everyone else flew out suddenly and fell to the ground, almost motionless.

Yan Hongzhao's eyes and eyes are both cracked.

She pushed her mother away and stepped forward to check Ghost Face's breathing.

"Old, boss..." Ghost Face's gentle voice was very soft.

Yan Hongzhao's eyes were scarlet and she looked at him with tears: "Yes."

"I have a... secret in my heart. I have never, never said, said..." Guimian gently lay on the ground and looked at Yan Hongzhao. Above her head was Qiu Ri Chao Chao.

The scent of Qiu Gui is particularly strong at this moment.

The sweet-scented osmanthus is blooming.

Guimian Wenwen felt Yan Hongzhao holding his hand, and the corners of his honest lips curled up: "I..."

His hand suddenly fell, his eyes were wide open in a daze, and the shadow of Yan Hongzhao was reflected in the pupils, condensed into a miniature.

"No, don't!" Tears kept falling from her eyes.

This belongs to the brother who followed her everywhere!
Her life and death friend!

Now he is dying in front of himself!

Yan Hongzhao grabbed the red whip on the ground, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and stood up again.

She looked at Song Huaxu.

He was like a ruthless and unjust god. The yard was full of bloody corpses, but he was still dressed in white, and there wasn't even a drop of blood on his clothes.

Why?
Why do you have to be so high and mighty, saying you pity the world, and yet ruthlessly choose to destroy the world? !
Why!
 开虐

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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