Temptation of my Auntie

eighty-seven

Zhang Yilan looked at the smile on her daughter's face and seemed to understand something| Although the heart is full of unwilling, also full of unwilling, but how can this be?

Don't say Wu Huchen isn't here, even if Wu Huchen is here, what can he do?

She is no longer a naive and romantic little girl. The so-called hero saving beauty is just a beautiful fairy tale. Even if Wu Huchen is more powerful, I'm afraid he can't deal with so many enemies in front of him, right?

Anyway, it's all a death. It's better to die with dignity. Maybe if Wu Huchen escaped this disaster, he may continue to grow until his strength grows to a certain height, and he may be able to avenge these people in front of him.

Thinking of this, she smiled. At least she could have a hope. It was worth it!

"White girl, take good care of brother Yang and red charm." After figuring out everything, Zhang Yilan's heart gradually looked down a lot.

"But..." Bai Shuqian wanted to say something, but she heard Zhang Yilan smile and shake her head. "Miss Bai, do you think you can deal with so many people alone?"

Bai Shuqian was stunned and lowered her head. She knew that Zhang Yilan was right. She could not be the opponent of these people in front of her. Thinking that she can't help anything, Bai Shuqian clenched her fists and filled her heart with hatred. She doesn't know why her strength is so weak. If her strength is stronger, even if there is no way to protect, Zhang Yilan and Tao Yuanyuan can at least fight head-on.

Looking at Bai Shuqian's ashamed look, Zhang Yilan chuckled, Said: "Miss Bai, if the tiger minister can come out of the Taoist temple, please tell him that he can keep the green mountain without worrying about firewood. Let him not be in a hurry to avenge Yuanyuan and me. Practice hard. It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge ten years. He is still young and practice hard. I believe he will have a chance to avenge us!"

After that, Zhang Yilan brushed past Bai Shuqian.) Bai Shuqian lowered her head, and her tears trickled down on the concrete floor of the yard, printing black roses one after another.

"Aunt Zhang..."

"Don't..."

Yang Zhenhu and Hong Mei see that Zhang Yilan is going to die and struggle to get up to stop them, but their injuries are too serious to get up at all.

Looking at Zhang Yilan walking out of the yard step by step, Yang Zhenhu hammered his fist on the ground. The tiger's eyes were full of blood red. For the first time, he felt that he was so useless.

The eyes of the red charm, who has been cold as ice, are also red. There are crystal tears in her eyes. She lowers her head and is full of remorse in her heart. Tiger minister, I'm sorry, I tried my best.

"Ha ha, you should have come out long ago. Why should you hurt those guys behind you?"

"Hum, I really don't want to die until I reach the Yellow River. Do you think those guys can maintain your safety? It's wishful thinking."

"Ha ha, this woman looks really good. I think our brother will try it first? Anyway, she can't escape death. Instead of wasting it, it's better to make good use of it!"

"Good idea..."

Looking at those people around, Zhang Yilan's eyes were not sad or happy, but with a deep disdain.

Is this the so-called hidden power that can protect China? With these people, do we still have hope in China?

These people are nothing more than a group of dandies with good family background. If they weren't born well, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be shit?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yilan's disdain at the corners of her mouth became stronger.

"You want to threaten Wu Huchen with me, don't you?" Zhang Yilan spoke faintly. Although his voice was not loud, all the people around him heard it.

"Woman, you're right, but before that, hey hey, I want to taste the taste of a mature woman like you. I just don't know if you've had children. Will it be too loose there, ha ha..."

"Ha ha, this woman has had children. Do you still want to be too tight? How is this possible?"

"Grass, you know a bird. If you can't do it in front, you can't do it in the back. Women are all treasures..."

These usually high-ranking children of aristocratic families now look much more disgusting than those small gangsters in the market, which makes Zhang Yilan look disgusted.

"Hum, is this your so-called family quality? If so, I'm afraid our country is not far from extinction." Zhang Yilan said disdainfully, "you want to threaten Wu Huchen with me, so I tell you, you are completely wrong. Even if I die, I won't help you animals, let alone my body!"

At the same time, Zhang Yilan's hand didn't know where to find a blade of paper cutting knife. Although the blade was very thin, it was cold and glittering. It was obviously very sharp.

"No, she wants to kill herself!"

When they saw the blade, all the children of the family stopped talking and laughing, and their hearts suddenly jumped. No one thought that Zhang Yilan, a somewhat weak looking woman, would do such strong things.

Although Zhang Yilan's life and death is not very important to them, if Zhang Yilan dies, Wu Huchen with a space spirit will not come out.

The whole China is so big that it will be more difficult to find a person in the vast sea of people and a cruel role that has reached level B strength.

Of course, some people are more concerned about Wu Huchen's crazy revenge.

No one wants to live with a sword hanging on his head. Therefore, if they can't catch Wu Huchen this time, they are likely to be wildly retaliated by Wu Huchen next.

Wu Huchen may not be too strong, but a B-level strong man who can compete with A-level strong man is very easy to deal with many people here.

So this woman must not die.

When many people rushed towards Zhang Yilan to try to stop Zhang Yilan's stupid behavior, a golden light flashed suddenly.

The golden light looked very dazzling under the cloudy weather, and the golden light flew to Zhang Yilan's hand.

Originally, the seemingly ferocious golden light seemed to have its own divine sense. When it flew to Zhang Yilan's hand, it became soft and gently wrapped Zhang Yilan's hand holding the blade

"Aunt Zhang, why do you do stupid things?"

A cold voice, with a touch of faint heartache, sounded faintly, shocking everyone present.