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Chapter 102: Reunion after a long separation, a hug

Chapter 102: Reunion after a long separation, a hug
Just as Mrs. Wang sat in his arms, a long knife flew past where she had just stood and nailed to the bookshelf behind her, and the blade trembled buzzingly.

If Hong Chen had not reached out to pull her, Madam Wang would have been pierced through the chest and died.

Hearing the unusual noise, Madam Wang supported Hong Chen's chest with both hands and couldn't help but tremble again. She pressed down lightly with her ten fingers, feeling the clear outline and hardness under her palms. The clear water in her eyes suddenly became sticky, and it seemed as if a sticky and crystal clear thread was pulled between her and the focus of her sight, which was Hong Chen's eyes. She actually ignored the noise just now, unwilling to look away, and instead slowly moved forward.

Hong Chen: Assassin, you really deserve to die!
With a helpless smile, he gently pinched her face. She did not resist and turned her head away.

The long sword caught my eye.

Mrs. Wang instantly clenched her hands and grasped Hong Chen's clothes. Her eyes were filled with fear but also sharpness, and her voice was as cold as frost.

"who is it?!"

"Haha, bitch, you still have the nerve to ask?" The questioning voice after the sarcastic laugh was very powerful, and one could even hear the other party's gritting of teeth.

Following the sound, two figures walked out of the darkness. Both were masked, but judging by their hairstyle and figure, they were both women. The leader was holding an identical knife, and the one behind was holding a sword. But the same thing was that both of them had murderous intent in their eyes.

Seeing Madam Wang sitting on Hong Chen's lap with her hands tightly grasping his clothes, the other party suddenly raised his knife and pointed it, scolding him harshly.

"You shameless woman, you actually secretly kept a gigolo at home! Are you worthy of..." At this point, she paused.

Mrs. Wang was furious when she heard this, but she also realized that her behavior was indeed a bit indecent, so she stood up quickly with a red face. Of course, she would not have a good face for the assassin, "Mr. Hong is just my guest. If he hadn't pulled me just now, I would have died. But I can't understand how you, a rat, thief, and bitch with unknown origins, who hides his head and shows his tail, can have the nerve to talk about me?"

Hong Chen, who was sitting on the chair, was secretly shocked when he heard this: Mrs. Wang is indeed reasonable and did not blame me. She is also very harsh towards her enemies. I hope Sister Qin will not get sick from being angry.

Sure enough, when Qin Hongmian heard her words, she became even more furious, and the only part of her eyes that was visible seemed to be spitting fire.

"You are so sharp-tongued, I'll cut off your tongue!" As a warrior, since he can't win the argument, the best way is naturally to use a knife.

Qin Hongmian approached quickly, raised the blade, and stabbed Mrs. Wang in the heart.

Although Mrs. Wang's elders were all extraordinary martial arts masters, because of this, she herself had no interest in practicing martial arts and had almost no skills to speak of. Facing Qin Hongmian's Shura knife, she could only move her feet with a pale face and try to dodge, but this action could not affect Qin Hongmian's swordsmanship at all.

The blade was about to pierce through the shirt on the chest.

A deep and powerful sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the intangible dragon claws clamped the Shura Knife tightly. Qin Hongmian was immediately frozen in place as if she had been hit by a spell. Even though she tried to use her power several times, she could not move forward. Madam Wang had already closed her eyes in fear.

On the other side, seeing that her master had failed to succeed, Mu Wanqing, who was also masked and dressed in black, drew out her sword with a clang and stabbed at Hong Chen who was stretching out his hand from the chair.

Hong Chen swung his arm and the Shura Sword was forced to turn.

"careful!"

"careful!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time.

Then, the swords of the master and disciple or the mother and daughter pierced into each other's shoulders.

Fortunately, Hong Chen dissipated his internal energy at the critical moment, so they stopped in time. Otherwise, a human tragedy would have been unavoidable tonight.

Mrs. Wang opened her eyes upon hearing the sound, and seeing the two assassins hurting each other, she quickly lowered her head to check herself, and raised her hand to touch her chest.

"Cough cough!"

"Ah!" Madam Wang quickly let go and looked at Hong Chen: "Young Master, it was you just now..."

Hong Chen nodded gently. Madam Wang opened her mouth to call for help, but he quickly grabbed her wrist and looked up into her eyes: "Madam, leave it to me."

Mrs. Wang's arms stiffened slightly, she turned away and nodded slightly.

Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing each drew their swords, the blades stained with blood, but fortunately the wounds were not deep. Qin Hongmian protected Mu Wanqing behind her, turned around and said solemnly: "Dragon Capture Skill?"

"That's right." Hong Chen smiled and said frankly, "I thought that when we meet again after a long time, we should hug each other, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

Hearing his words, the three women present were all stunned. Qin Hongmian was confused, Mu Wanqing had a strange look in her eyes, and Li Qingluo also turned around suddenly, her eyes wandering back and forth between him and Qin Hongmian, and a groove gradually appeared between her eyebrows.

After a while, Qin Hongmian spat, "Bah! Who wants to hug you? Although you have a good appearance, I am not like some people who don't know how to love themselves."

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Li Qingluo's beautiful eyes widened and she became angry again.

Qin Hongmian naturally refused to be outdone: "I will criticize whoever takes the lead!"

"Damn you, bitch!" Li Qingluo cursed angrily. She turned her eyes and saw the long knife stuck in the bookcase. She raised her two knives and pulled them out. Then she said with a playful and murderous look in her eyes: "I will chop off your limbs and use them as fertilizer for the flowers, turn you into a human pig, and then pull out your tongue and chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

Hearing this, the weak Qin Hongmian and his apprentice could not help but look tense, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes, and they hurriedly looked at Hong Chen. Although Hong Chen had only made a move just now, the experienced master and apprentice knew that they were no match for him. If Hong Chen really helped, then what Li Qingluo said would definitely be achieved. Now, they inexplicably hoped that Hong Chen's "reunion after a long separation" was true. People are always more or less a little bit mean.

When Hong Chen heard Li Qingluo's angry and even vicious words, he was not scared, but he was a little surprised. He believed more than anyone else that what Li Qingluo said was true, and she really dared to do that.

However, he did not rush to speak.

Because Qin Hongmian was not a great saint. When it came to ruthlessness, she was no match for the other three women present. Moreover, Qin Hongmian was obviously a little dumber than Li Qingluo.

Why did she come to find Li Qingluo? Because she was coaxed by Gan Baobao from Wanjie Valley and traveled thousands of miles to Gusu to assassinate her so-called love rival.

So, Hong Chen raised his hand to his forehead and pretended not to see it.

Since you don't care about our brief meeting before, why should I bother to please you? What's more, your butt is not as round, full, plump and straight as Mrs. Wang's.
Li Qingluo came in front of Qin Hongmian with a knife, and could not help but turn her head to look at Hong Chen quietly. After all, he was the one she relied on to be so bold. After seeing Hong Chen's actions, she could not help but feel happy and moved. She turned around and sneered at Qin Hongmian, raising the knife.

"When have we met?" Qin Hongmian suddenly spoke to Hong Chen.

Li Qingluo's face turned anxious and she quickly swung her knife. No matter what her relationship with Hong Chen was, she was completely unwilling to let her continue speaking at this moment.

Qin Hongmian did not make a move, but her disciple behind her could not sit idly by, so she immediately raised her sword and swung Li Qingluo's knife away, and then stabbed Li Qingluo's throat with a fairy's finger. Then, Mrs. Wang, who was not good at martial arts, once again looked at the sharp sword tip approaching her in a daze and horror.

However, this time Hong Chen did not let her continue to be afraid. As soon as he swung the sword, a powerful force shot out from behind Li Qingluo and hit the tip of the sword.

The sword was forced back in an instant, and the force continued to press, causing the long sword to twist rapidly and suddenly break. Half of the sword body leaned back and flew past Mu Wanqing's ear.

The force had not yet dissipated and hit Mu Wanqing's shoulder straight forward.

"Puff!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Half of the sword fell, Mu Wanqing's shoulders drooped, her body was shaking, and the black scarf slowly fell off at this time.

But Hong Chen was not interested in seeing her appearance, he just looked at his index finger in surprise, his brows slightly raised. The power of this Sanhe Finger was indeed not small, Murong Bo was right, I think the Sanhe Finger should be no less than Dali's One Yang Finger, the only flaw is that there is no advanced technique like the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

"Wanqing!" Qin Hongmian screamed and hurried forward to support Mu Wanqing. While pressing acupoints to stop the bleeding, she quickly pulled open her clothes to check her injuries.

The wounds at the places pierced by the sword were at least obvious, but the places hit by the pointing of the sword were all black and blue, and it was unknown whether the internal injuries were serious.

Mu Wanqing was extremely shy, but she couldn't even lift her hands, so she could only let Qin Hongmian do what she wanted, while looking at Hong Chen.

Seeing that he didn't look at her, Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned.

Li Qingluo escaped death again, her heavy chest kept rising and falling. Although she wanted to hack the two little bitches to death with her knife, she really didn't dare to step forward for a moment. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back, her eyes full of resentment and sadness.

Hong Chen shrugged and gestured to his side with his eyes.

Li Qingluo looked at Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing again, hesitated for two seconds, turned around and walked towards Hong Chen.

"If I remember correctly, it has been more than 20 years since we last met," said Hong Chen.

Qin Hongmian pulled Mu Wanqing's clothes tight, frowned and looked back, looking Hong Chen up and down, and said, "You look to be in your early twenties at most. Are you sure we met more than 20 years ago? Even if it's true, you were probably still in your infancy at that time, how could you remember anything?"

Li Qingluo also looked at Hong Chen's profile with a strange look in her eyes: Is he talking nonsense? But why? Could it be... Thinking about it, she tightened her grip on the knife again, and looked at Qin Hongmian with a more murderous look.

When Hong Chen heard this, he reached out and touched his face, and then asked back with a smile that seemed to be unable to stop: "Am I so young?"

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

"Actually, I'm thirty now... Um, do you know how old Qiao Feng is?"

"It is said that it is thirty-one?"

"Oh, then I am five years older than him."

"How is this possible?!" The three of them exclaimed in disbelief and surprise in unison.

Immediately, three pairs of six eyes swept across his face with complex expressions of amazement, questioning, envy, etc.

Hong Chen sighed, "Yes, time flies. I remember the last time we met, Miss Qin and Duan Zhengchun rode together, traveling the world on horseback, which made me very envious. I wonder how your husband Duan Zhengchun is doing now. The girl next to Miss Qin looks a bit like Duan Zhengchun back then. I guess she is the daughter of you and Prince Duan, right?"

These words once again shocked the three of them.

Hong Chen crossed his arms across his chest: Please start your performance!

(End of this chapter)

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