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"Actually, I have no interest in touching the Huangfu family at all, but you touch people who shouldn't be touched, understand?"

The dark guard let out a scream, and watched helplessly as the devil-like man fed her unknown medicine.

Suddenly the whole body became hot, as if the bones on the body were dismantled, and then tens of millions of ants were biting the bones, and the pain was so painful.

"what……"

The dark guard roared like a wild beast, and the quiet night was suddenly broken. The ear-piercing sound was like the sharp sound of glass rubbing against each other. It was especially abrupt in this dark night. There was already a river of blood flowing under her body, and she didn't know it was her blood. , or the blood of other dark guards.

On the other hand, Huangfu Hua, dressed in black clothes, not stained with blood, has a stunning face like a god, but in the eyes of the dark guards, he is like a demon in the depths of hell.

"Let me die! Let me die!" The dark guard stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to grab the corner of the man's clothes, and pleaded hoarsely.

"Let me die! Please! Please!"

Now the dark guard wants to die, only wants to be free, this feeling that life is worse than death makes her whole body almost collapse.

"Oh~"

The corners of Huangfu Hua's lips curled up, his eyes were smiling.

"I'm going to die, soon."

In the end, the dark guard died under torture.

"Huangfu's family actually has an accomplice." Huangfu Hua's eyes flashed with interest.

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Jun Mohan was leaning on a sycamore tree in a courtyard, wearing a dark purple robe, with dark and deep ice eyes, looking wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy.

He was leaning on the tree trunk, and there was a wild and unrestrained smile on his handsome face, revealing the inherent dignity, which made people feel unattainable and as low as dust.

He looked at the three people below.

Ye Jiu raised her head as if feeling something, and saw the dark purple figure at a glance.

Bei Gongji raised his eyes and said with a smile, "I was wondering why Han Zhengjun didn't come, so he was waiting for us here."

Following the falling figure, Ye Jiu asked, "Why did you cancel my room in the inn?"

Jun Mohan hugged his wife, and said with a smile in his dark and deep eyes: "Can so many people fit in one room? Does the wife want to share a bed with the eight of us?"

That scene involuntarily appeared in Ye Jiu's mind, and she was shocked instantly.

"Then let's rent a yard."

Just as he was talking, the sound of several footsteps gradually approached, looking for his reputation, he saw several figures walking in slowly.

Ye Jiu broke free from Jun Mohan's embrace, and looked at them helplessly: "Why are you all here?"

When Luo Ziyan saw his wife, his nose was sore and his eyes were moist.

"Wife Master~"

He ran over, and hugged his wife tightly, his soft voice was a bit crying: "My wife~"

He was actually very scared just now, but Yan Cijing's indifferent eyes made him forcefully hold back his tears. Now when he saw someone he could rely on, all the grievances flooded into his heart like a tide.

Ye Jiu looked at the man's wet almond eyes, looking like he was about to cry, and was stunned.

"What happened to Ziyan?"

Why are you crying?

Yan Cijing took off the curtain, looked at his wife, his usually cold eyes softened: "I met a killer just now."

Ye Jiu was startled.

"Are you all right!"

Luo Ziyan pursed his lips, hugged his wife tightly with tears in his eyes, buried his small face in his neck, and said sullenly, "It's those people."

Ye Jiu felt itchy on her neck: "Who are they? Nan Yao Country?"

(End of this chapter)

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