Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 961 The Flower Spirit of the Fierce Wife 50
Hua Ling quickly turned around and ran away, but just as she took one foot, people surrounded her.

Six people surrounded her, approaching her with ferocious smiles on their faces.

Hua Ling looked around vigilantly, there were few people, a few people saw the situation here, hurriedly returned home in fear, and closed the door.

"Who sent you here?" Hua Ling immediately thought that today's visit might be to lure her here, and she was annoyed at her carelessness in her heart, so she shouldn't meddle in other's business.

"The King of Hades sent you here!" The leading man sneered, he roared, and attacked the flower spirit, followed by several others.

Hua Ling hurriedly and carefully dodged, looking for an opportunity to run out, but the five big men on the opposite side were completely different from the ones just now, and they were ruthless at the moment, slashing at her with their knives.

She dodged while attacking, a knife slashed on the man's wrist and snatched his knife, but another ray of coldness came towards her, she couldn't dodge in time, the bun on her head was scattered, and a few strands of hair fell on the ground Suddenly, she was in a high level of concentration, coping with the attacks around her, her body gradually became weak, and her heart began to worry.

When the three men attacked her together, she quickly resisted with a knife, and with a bang, she was shocked and fell to the ground, bloody breath welling up her throat.

"Go to hell!" The woman picked up the knife on the ground and slashed at Hualing.

Hua Ling exhausted all her strength and hurriedly rolled to the side. The sound of the big knife hitting the ground cast a strange chill over the whole morning. She gritted her teeth and looked at the dark and humid sky, feeling that she was alive. Not long.

Suddenly, she was trapped in a dead corner, and a sharp blade struck him. Her pupils suddenly widened, and the world became quiet. Her mind was blank, and she was only waiting for death to come.

"Flower spirit!" The man's stern voice resounded in the air, the man with the knife paused, and hearing the sound of many footsteps, he frowned and turned his head to look over.

A man in an official robe ran towards this side with a face full of embarrassment, his body was trembling, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was followed by several officers and soldiers in yamen clothes.

"Don't stand still, kill her soon!" The woman urged, raised the dagger and stabbed towards the flower spirit.

With all her strength, Hua Ling kicked her in the abdomen, then gritted her teeth and got up, continuing to fight with them.

Originally six against one, Hua Ling was a bit struggling, but after joining Shu Changzhi and others, she adjusted her breath and continued to fight.

These officers and soldiers are fast arresters of the imperial capital, and they patrol the streets on weekdays, catching some small thieves.

"Don't kill them!" The woman's cold voice sounded, she reached out and pinched the man's knife to stop his movement, her eyes were warning: "Our target is that woman, don't kill the officers and soldiers, or she can't keep us! "

After receiving a unified order, several people concentrated on attacking the flower spirit. The surrounding helpers knew that they were not opponents, so they were naturally powerless.

Shu Chang was in a hurry, and ordered in a cold voice: "Protect her for me, go quickly, don't just stand still..."

Hua Ling's heart wrinkled tightly, and her movements were a little slow. She heard Shu Changzhi's angry and worried voice, her chest gradually became dull, and she heard her own panting.

"Flower spirit be careful!" Suddenly her body was embraced by a warm body, and before she could react to the familiar breath, she heard a man's muffled sound, and then she was pushed out.

(End of this chapter)