It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 295 You are easily beaten to death like this

Chapter 295 You are easily beaten to death like this (2)
When everyone heard his voice, their bodies and minds trembled, and their hands holding the handle of the knife tightened.

The next moment, they saw the curtain of the car rising without wind, and everyone felt a red light flashing in front of their eyes, and a figure suddenly appeared in their sight.

Wearing a bewitching red dress, a bewitching face, a pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes, and a bewitching and unparalleled smile on her lips.

It was a man exuding a coquettish and gloomy air, like a manjusawa blooming in the underworld, bewitching, weird, and gloomy.

Yan Lie Qiuyang fell on him, but it only melted away the endless dark and cold aura, especially those eyes, like the pupils of evil spirits hidden in the night, strange, dark and prey, those soldiers who were swept by his eyes were shocked instantly. With a shiver, his feet backed up involuntarily.

The corner of the man's mouth curled slightly, and his eyes were stained with contempt. He raised his hand casually, and a wind as strong as a knife rolled out of his sleeves, like a storm blowing towards the soldiers standing there.

The sound of exclamation rang in the ears, with endless panic, and the sound of swords falling to the ground amidst the noise entered the ears.

But in an instant, the soldiers standing in front of the carriage froze on the spot, staring in horror at their bleeding right hand, and the swords in their hands had already fallen into the dust.

However, the man in red returned to the carriage at some point, as if he had never appeared before, but the glimpse just now has already been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The middle-aged man flicked the reins, and the carriage drove forward. The soldiers watched helplessly, and no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Jin Bao recovered from his stupefaction, kicked at the soldier beside him, and the two ran towards the magic doctor's pavilion together.

At this moment, the outside of the Miracle Doctor Pavilion has been surrounded by Duke Yasukuni and his men.

A luxurious carriage was parked at the entrance of the Divine Doctor Pavilion, and Yu Wuhen, who was pale and unconscious, was lying in it.

Mr. Yasukuni stood beside the carriage with a gloomy face, and a pair of old eyes shone with a frightening light.

Those people who were originally seeking medical treatment in the Divine Doctor Pavilion are standing not far from the Divine Doctor Pavilion at this moment, looking at this place with other common people worried.

The people in the Miracle Doctor Pavilion are all standing at the door at this moment, confronting an enemy who is thousands of times stronger than themselves.

Because many people had gone out to look for Yun Qianruo, the Divine Doctor Pavilion, which had not many people, seemed to be weaker and weaker now.

The leader was a woman, well-dressed and beautiful, looking at Lord Yasukuni and the others coldly, without a trace of fear on her face.

Her name is Hong Yao, and she was born in Yinhu. Because of her proficiency in medical science, she was called by Yun Qianruo to work in the Miracle Doctor Pavilion. Now that Changkong and the others are not there, she is the one to support the situation.

"I'll say it again, tell Dongfang Xiaoer to come out and meet me! Otherwise, this place will be flattened today!"

Lord Yasukuni spoke again, his face full of anger and a bit of impatience.

Wuhen is suffering from illness, and if he delays for a moment, he will suffer more torture and danger, but this oriental boy refuses to see him!Really hateful!

Hong Yao looked directly at Lord Yasukuni with cold eyes, "You said that my son is not here, even if you shouted your throat, she is not here!"

Yu Wuji cast a resentful glance at Hong Yao and the others, then turned to Lord Yasukuni, "Grandpa, according to my grandson, they obviously don't cry when they don't see the coffin! The Dongfang boy must be hiding in it. die!"

The words 'death from poisonous hair' were like a steel needle nailed into Lord Yasukuni's heart, making him tremble, as if he couldn't wait any longer, he waved his hand suddenly, "Come on! Take this place down for me. Digging three feet into the ground will also dig out that little boy from the east!"

(End of this chapter)

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