Chapter 201: Hostage (5)
When he saw that she had nothing to do, and quickly and quietly dealt with his people in a short time, he knew that he was playing a trick.

Ever since Zhengyang got the bloody coat, Qiu Yebai has been planning the whole trap.

She calculated that he would definitely get the bloody clothes, and then presumed that the bloody clothes belonged to her, and decided that she had suffered serious injuries. At the same time, she also calculated that he would definitely set up a trap to catch her before she reached Xinghua Village.

"To each other, to each other, since Young Master Mei is so capable, since he was able to recognize that the person who absconded in disguise was me this morning, how could he not be able to find the old partridge? Don't you think that even if Xinghua Village casts a net, we will Will you definitely take this risky trip, I just gave you a little wrong hint in advance." Qiu Yebai chuckled, pulled the curtain on one side of the door, and slowly put the knife on the sword in his hand. Blood wiped clean.

Mei Su's eyes were gloomy, yes, the wrong hint he received was - that bloody coat.

If it wasn't for the conclusion that she was injured, then he wouldn't just set up a net in the place where the old partridge was imprisoned, but he would definitely calculate every key point of the layout more carefully and have more forward moves.

"Ye Bai, you are very good at striking late, heh." Mei Su chuckled, this was his mistake, he admitted.

Please enter the urn, but this "jun" does not enter the urn at all, but directly catches the person who made the urn with fire.

Her goal in the first place was to catch him, taking advantage of a blind corner of their minds.

There are not many people who can calculate above his calculations, but the more she holds a blood-stained long sword like this, the sharp and cunning Qiu Yebai, no matter whether she is a man or a woman, makes people more fascinated.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Qiu Yebai smiled, and said with a good attitude: "Mei Su, you plan to come here by yourself, be a well-behaved hostage, and ask your subordinates to help me bring out the old partridge Or do you intend to let me beat you up and drag you out like a dead dog, so that you can lose face in front of your subordinates?"

"Presumptuous, where did the bastard come from, to talk to the master like this, die!" Qinglian was furious, raised her hand and drew out her sleeve knife and rushed towards Qiu Yebai.

Mei Su is like a god in her heart, no one can insult her, and she has never seen anyone dare to talk to her master like this.

Ting Yun saw Qinglian rushing towards her, and was startled for a moment, trying to stop her, but it was too late.

Qiu Yebai watched Qinglian stabbing her chest and abdomen aggressively with a knife, she frowned slightly: "Tsk, she is as beautiful as the moon, but how can she go to the ditch, sorry to see you."

Although she spoke pity words in a gentle voice, she lifted her foot and kicked directly on Qinglian's lower abdomen unceremoniously.

Qiu Yebai's actions were straightforward, without any moves, but Qinglian saw that the opponent was about to kick her lower abdomen, but for some reason, she couldn't dodge it at all, and was severely beaten by such a kick. Kicked.

Qinglian only felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and she flew up uncontrollably, hitting the wall fiercely, without even humming, rolled to the ground and passed out.

Ting Yun and Mei Su have once again seen the ending of the disparity in strength—one strength breaks through ten meetings.

That kick felt painful even looking at it, Ting Yun's face turned pale unconsciously, while Mei Su's face sank, Qinglian was his personal maid after all, he looked at Qiu Yebai's clear and delicate eyes A cold sharp color flashed inside.

Qiu Yebai didn't realize it, she didn't even look at Qing Lian who was knocked out by her kick, she just looked at Mei Su and curled her lips: "Mei Su, don't test my patience, you should understand that since you and I are here The 'old grudge' in the cave, I'd be more than happy to let you never speak again, or do you want me to kill everyone around you who might know about this 'old grudge' right now?"

Although Ting Yun didn't know what this handsome young man was talking about with his master, the dead body outside the door and Qinglian lying in the corner of the wall made him understand that this man was definitely not just threatening.

His face became paler and paler, but he didn't speak.

Mei Su looked at the undisguised killing intent in her eyes, his eyes flickered, and suddenly said: "Okay, I'll go over."

Ting Yun was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Mei Su: "Patriarch, no!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light instantly drew on his hand, and a stream of blood gushed out instantly.

Ting Yun covered his painful arm, staring at Qiu Yebai in shock and anger: "You..."

"Shut up." Qiu Yebai looked at him coldly, the light in his eyes belonged to the blood and violence of a charlatan who wanted to kill without putting legal principles in his eyes.

No matter how gentle and elegant she looks on the surface, she is still a Jianghu person who grew up in the cold and willful Jianghu, not a son of an aristocratic family, a daughter of an aristocratic family who really grew up in soft jade, gentle fragrance, delusion and gold, and the blood and violence of Jianghu people. Not showing it doesn't mean she didn't.

Ting Yun was frightened, stopped talking, and turned his face away.

Mei Su looked at Qiu Yebai, and walked towards her slowly, but a hint of fascination flashed in her eyes, yes, that's it, Hai Dongqing should have the brutal air of a born king.

Seeing Mei Su standing in front of her, although the other party was a head taller than her, Qiu Yebai didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, she just raised her hand, pulled him into a bend, turned her back He clasped it in his own arm, and the sword in his hand was unceremoniously placed on his neck.

"go!"

She didn't like the way Mei Su looked at her at all, which reminded her of Baili Chu inexplicably.

It's very annoying!

If it was Bailichu, I am afraid that he would not be threatened by the sword in her hand at this moment. Even if his martial arts cultivation is not as good as hers, maybe that pervert will ignore it and risk being hacked to death by her. catch her.

She couldn't forget that night, when the moiré knife in his hand passed through Bailichu's shoulder, the bloodthirsty excitement on his face and the gleam in his eyes made one's hair stand on end.

If she couldn't cure Bailichu's super pervert, and couldn't control a normal Meisu, her life would be in vain!

At this moment, Qiu Yebai didn't realize that no matter what methods Bai Lichu used, whether it was disgust or joy, the imprint he had left on her life could not be erased.

Qiu Yebai dragged Mei Su out, which naturally alarmed the guards and officers and soldiers of the Mei family. After all, there weren't too many people guarding Mei Su's yard, and most of them were transferred to the old partridge.

Just as Qiu Yebai predicted, with Mei Su as a hostage in her hand, the other guards and officers and soldiers of the Mei family had no choice but to passively follow her command after a stalemate for a while, and take the old partridge away. The partridge was brought out.

(End of this chapter)

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