Chapter 550
Hao Ren remained silent.

Leng Ping took his hand, "Although I am reckless, I am not stupid. You suddenly have to go back to Licheng, and you are very cautious along the way. I know what you are afraid of, so you can say it, and we can bear it together." !"

Hao Ren's heart warmed, and he stepped forward to hug Leng Ping, "Are you really willing to bear the burden with me?"

Leng Ping smiled: "Please bear with me, right? I know that many things are caused by my simple thinking! Is it Situ Zhanchen who you are avoiding along the way?"

Hao Ren didn't deny it, but he still said: "You are very impulsive, but I still like you who are so impulsive, because sometimes you do a lot of things, you do it with your heart, unlike me, every time I do something I always think about it, it’s good, but it’s very tiring! In our family, it’s good if I’m tired alone!”

Leng was also reckless in modern times and offended many people. Her husband Li Leqin also said such things at the beginning, but later, when the two of them lived for many years, he would not say such things. Blame her, say she is a muscle...

"After many years, won't your thoughts change?" Leng Ping looked up at him.

Hao Ren smiled and said, "Of course."

Leng Ping sighed and stopped talking.

Hao Ren looked at Leng Ping strangely.

Leng Ping stopped looking at him, as if recalling something from the past, with a lonely expression.

Leng Ping didn't know what she said was wrong.

While Hao Ren and Leng Ping were silent, the sound of beating and killing came outside the courtyard.

Leng Ping got up quickly, her expression became tense.

Outside the door, Mo Wu also led his people in the yard, guarding the gate, fully on guard.

Hao Ren took out a long bag from the salute that he carried with him, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a sword. He whispered, "Don't wander around in the room, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Hao Ren strode out, and then closed the door.

Leng Ping's heart sank, she looked outside through the torn window paper.

Hao Ren stood at the door with a long sword in his hand. In front of him, Mo Wu led the people to stare at the swaying door.

The gate was finally knocked open, and more than a dozen people dressed as bandits rushed in, all holding bright butcher knives stained with blood in their hands.

Mo Wu led the people to meet him.

There were two lanterns hanging in front of the door. The lanterns had faint yellow candlelight. Leng Ping couldn't see clearly, but she could only see people lying down constantly, screaming incessantly.

Leng Ping's eyes widened. She is a medical student, and she is not afraid of corpses, but she has never seen such a brutal scene, one by one, the fresh life disappeared in an instant before her eyes.

She clenched her fists and looked worriedly at Hao Ren who was standing outside the door.

Hao Ren didn't make a move, he quietly waited for the opportunity, but he would block anyone who came forward with his sword.

Quick and accurate!
Leng Ping's direction was looking at Hao Ren's side face. He tightly pursed his lips and tightened his face. There was a suffocating evil spirit and relentless violence. The cruel aura was condensed on his elegant appearance. , which is even more weird and unfathomable.

At the moment when Leng Ping blinked, Hao Ren's sword pierced the chest of a bandit who was rushing towards him.

The man fell down in front of Hao Ren.

This time the gangsters seemed to be not weak in martial arts, even the guards like Mo Wu were not their opponents, and slowly, two more rushed over Mo Wu.

Hao Ren's sword showed no mercy.

A person's face flickered in front of Leng Ping, and then fell down.

Two more people rushed over, and through the wooden door, Leng Ping heard Hao Ren's heavy breathing.

Those people's martial arts were not low, and Hao Ren gradually became tired.

Looking out from the opened door at this moment, Leng Ping vaguely saw the flames spreading over.

All the servants brought from Tiancheng had already lay down, several guards died, and even Mo Wu was injured.

At this moment, more than a dozen people dressed as gangsters rushed in from outside.

Leng Ping saw that Hao Ren's face gradually became tense, and Hao Ren's hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly because of fatigue.

Leng Ping took a deep breath, grabbed a handful of silver needles and opened the door.

At this moment, a bandit's sword slashed towards him. Hao Ren was busy parrying, but he didn't notice another bandit approaching beside him.

Just as the famous bandit's knife was slashing down, a goose-yellow figure ran out of the room. The bandit was taken aback for a moment. It was obvious that the sword was slower. At that moment, Leng Ping quickly cut the silver sword The needle was inserted into the back of the man's neck.

The man collapsed to the ground in an instant, unconscious.

At this moment, Hao Ren had already pierced the heart of the bandit. He held Leng Ping in his arms and said in a deep voice, "Go in!"

As soon as Hao Ren's words fell, a bandit jumped in through the window. Hao Ren hugged Leng Ping tightly, and was under attack at the moment.

Men in black chased in from the outside, and those men in black mixed with Mo Wu's men, mingling with the bandits.

Seeing those men in black, Hao Ren's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he started fighting with the bandits behind him.

Those gangsters were cruel to Hao Ren, but they didn't dare to attack Leng Ping. They seemed to be scrupulous. It was only when Hao Ren beat her off guard that Leng Ping succeeded.

Leng Ping slowly discovered this pattern, and never tired of it, every time she jumped forward without any scruples, which made Hao Ren's heart skip a beat.

The sword has no eyes, even if he guessed that these people would not attack Leng Ping, he would not dare to risk Leng Ping!

I don't know how long they have been entangled, the sky gradually turned white, and the fire outside was gradually brought under control. The bandits seemed to be unable to get any bargain, so one of them blew a whistle, and amidst the sound of the whistle, the bandits began to retreat.

In just an instant, the bandits disappeared, and the man in black disappeared, leaving only corpses on the ground.

After it calmed down, a bloody smell permeated the air, and the person rushing just wanted to vomit.

Hao Ren's body was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his or the bandit's. Hao Ren's body was shaking.

Mo Wuban knelt on the ground, excluding him, most of the twenty guards were killed or injured, not many of them.

The servants were even worse, all died tragically, including Yanchi.

Hao Ren looked at everything in front of him, his eyes slowly protruding with blood.

Leng Ping didn't have time to catch her breath, so she ran into the house to get the medicine box. She knelt down in front of Hao Ren first.

"I'm fine, go and see Guard Mo!" Hao Ren waved his hands and said in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse.

Leng Ping checked him anyway, but fortunately, the blood on his body was all other people's, so Leng Ping rushed to Mo Wu again.

(End of this chapter)

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