Many sons, many blessings: My son is taking a concubine again!

Footsteps hit the ground, erupting with a deafening sound.

In the blink of an eye, the torches outside the door gathered, and the billowing fire instantly increased the temperature of the air several times.

"What's going on?"

Su Qingge frowned.

Ning Xianrou sensed it and said in a deep voice, "It's coming at us!"

In her perception, those footsteps approached from afar, probably hundreds of people, and the black pressure rushed towards this side.

Suddenly, the voice of the butler Lao Gao sounded outside: "What are you doing?" That's a guest! "

Grass, what guest, the young master wants it, then she has to be obedient, if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

A rough voice sounded.

Then a "bang" was heard, and Lao Gao seemed to have been kicked, fell to the ground and tried to persuade.

But unpersuaded.

Soon, the gang rushed over, torches illuminating the corridor.

The leader pushed the door, found that it was locked, and immediately said coldly to the side: "Who is that, open the door!" "

Immediately someone took a sledgehammer and smashed it on the door, and with a bang, the gate was directly smashed into a large hole, and debris splashed all over the ground.

The leader led people in.

Ning Xianrou's eyes were cold.

Are these people looking for death!

This was led by a bald man, who glanced at her, and suddenly showed an evil light, and then took out a rope and threw it over, saying: "Those who know each other, they tie themselves up, and save us from being rough." "

Their young master likes to tie people with ropes and hang them to play with.

This perverted gameplay makes him very satisfied.

Ning Xianrou glanced at the rope and said angrily: "You guys are really bold and not afraid of death!" The

bald man laughed: "Tell you, we big guys are all rough people, in case swarming up and hurting you, the young master will be unhappy, stop talking nonsense, take your life."

As soon as the words fell, a man with a sneering eyebrow behind him also smiled and said: "The person that the young master fancy, there is never an escape, advise you to be honest and don't ask for hardship." "

Tear up!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked by.

In the unexpected gaze of everyone, the person who was smiling darkly just now was directly cut off by the block and turned into two halves.

Subsequently, the two halves of the corpses were also ignited by lightning, and they were hard-cooked, and a strong smell of burnt flesh spread.

Everyone was shocked, and then their faces changed drastically.

They saw clearly that there was a man standing by the window!

"Grass, the attention is on this beauty, almost forgotten by you, who is that, hack him to death." The bald man sneered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the weapons in Su Qing's singers seemed to be very different.

On that weapon, the runes are dense, the Dao is rich, the rune gemstones are one after another, flashing like thunder, one after another terrifying aura inadvertently collapsed, far away, you can feel the terrifying edge, if you can kill people through the air!

For a moment, he was shocked.

Even a pig can see that what Su Qing's singer is holding is definitely not an idle thing!

"This... This son-in-law, we were wrong just now, and I hope you..."

Blood and flesh splattered, and a head flew out.

Then, a smell of meat paste wafted over.

Everyone was shocked, and they looked at it in shock, only to see the bald man's head rolling on the ground, his eyes were round, and he was not blind!

Even on his face, there was still extreme horror!

If he had known that the other party had such a strong weapon in his hand, how dare he!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The rest of the people knelt down one after another, kowtowing and crying: "This prince, it's none of our business, it's all the young master's fault, the young master took a fancy to your woman and sent us to rob it, you have something to find him, it's none of our business...!" "

Tear up!

Another head flew out.

Subsequently, Su Qingge opened the killing ring, one by one, and slashed all these people.

Under the power of the holy soldiers, these people did not have the slightest power to resist.

Their own cultivation is not high, only up and down the Metamorphosis Realm, even if Su Qingge does not use weapons, he can crush them with one finger.

In the blink of an eye, the scene was filled with the smell of meat paste, and people were one after another.

"I'll go kill him."

Su Qingge took the blood-stained imperial soldier and stepped out of the room to find the young man.

At this time, in one room, the young man was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, and his mind was full of fantasies about the horse being tied up.