When the round-faced strong man fell to the ground with a bang, the remaining five strong men came back to their senses, suddenly became furious, roared and rushed towards Hu Yan.

Hu Yan just looked at Ang Zhe, his eyes were extremely ruthless and violent, and there was a faint mockery.

Just when someone rushed in front of Hu Yan, Ang Zhe suddenly raised his hand and said, "Stand down." ”

The man was slightly stunned, wanting to say something, but he didn't dare to disobey Ang Zhe after all, glared at Hu Yan hatefully, and retreated back to his original place.

Seeing this, the others also glared at Hu Yan maliciously and stepped back.

Ang Zhe looked at Hu Yan and said, "You killed my warrior." ”

Hu Yan retracted his fierce gaze, lowered his head, cut the rope on his wrist, and said lightly mockingly: "Your warriors can't catch up with an old woman who is about to die in our Central Plains." ”

This is too hurtful to people's self-esteem!

Ang Zhe had no expression, but the five strong men were all red-faced, and they had the urge to rush over and compete with Hu Yan.

Hu Yan finally cut the rope.

The rope snapped and fell to the ground.

Aung Chel asked, "What kind of nail are you?" Beast's? ”

Hu Yan said: "When I die, you can study it carefully." "I won't tell you what it means now, you can guess it.

Ang Zhe narrowed his eyes and said, "With your current physical condition, I want to kill you, it's easy." ”

Hu Yan shook the rice grains on his body, and said very indifferently: "Then let's do it." ”

Aung Chel didn't move. He looked at Hu Yan and thought that she was so calm, she must have a winning move. If you do it rashly, you will probably lose more than you gain.

Ang Zhe let out a gloomy voice and said tentatively: "Now, I want to spare your life and see what Feng Yunqi likes about you?" If a person wants to live, he must have the appearance of asking for others, so that he can seek benevolence and live a life. What attitude do you have, begging me? As long as Hu Yan showed a hint of begging for mercy, he would kill her immediately!

Hu Yan looked at Ang Zhe with contempt and said, "Please? I beg for your result, I'm afraid it's just a death, right? ”

Ang Zhe was very unhappy when he saw through his heart, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Hu Yan said lightly: "Put away your heart eyes." Haven't you heard the saying that people grow old and become fine? ”

Ang Zhe looked at Hu Yan more and more carefully.

Hu Yan said: "Yes, you just watch it slowly." At the beginning, when Feng Yunqi wanted to kill me, he also looked at me so much, and then resolutely decided to marry me. ”

Aung Cheol was stunned. If it had come out of the mouth of another man, he would not have believed it. But he had just seen it with his own eyes. Feng Yunqi knows no one better than him about the person in front of him. Ang Zhe's heart was full of doubts, but he clearly knew that he couldn't leave Hu Yan. If she had been able to breathe, wouldn't she have gotten even stronger? However, the curiosity in his heart was also successfully aroused. He really wanted to see what kind of charm this old woman had on her body, which could confuse people's minds?

In the midst of the conflict, Ang Zhe suddenly made a move and attacked Hu Yan. He still had to test her depth!

Hu Yan has been guarding against Ang Zhe, and when he saw his ruthless shot, he was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately tried his best to meet him!

If she can drag Ang Zhe to die together and get rid of a strong enemy for Feng Yunqi, it will be a great good.

Hu Yan thought very well, but unfortunately, her body was sluggish and couldn't match her thoughts. Often, his eyes are drawn to Ang Zhe's neck, but his fingers are still halfway. This kind of beauty's twilight sorrow is almost not excessive in Hu Yan, so it is even more unacceptable.

Truth be told, she didn't want to live anymore.

Hu Yan was not afraid of life and death, he only sought to kill him, and for a while, he fought with Ang Zhe.

However, after all, she was physically exhausted, and was slapped four times in succession by Ang Zhe, and her body was like a broken leaf, falling to the ground and smashing up some dust. The dust fell, covering up the beard.

Pale pink blood slowly spilled from the corners of her lips, slowly falling along her jaw.

Ang Zhe walked up to Hu Yan, looked at her with lowered eyes, wiped a handful of blood marks on his face that were scratched by Hu Yan, his eyes were cruel, and he asked coldly: "You want to seek death?!" ”

Hu Yan kept his mouth shut, just looked at the empty sky with his eyes.

Ang Zhe suddenly became ruthless, stepped on Hu Yan's abdomen, and shouted: "Speak! ”

Hu Yan was trampled and opened his mouth, and a mouthful of pale pink blood gushed out.

Ang Zhe confirmed this time that Hu Yan's blood was really pale pink.

Hu Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Ang Zhe's foot, twisted it hard, and knocked it down.

Ang Zhe's body spun in a circle in the air, then he supported the ground with his hands, barely standing up. But there was a pain in the right foot. It turned out that Hu Yan actually cut his shoes with his nails and scratched his tendons. Fortunately, Hu Yan's nails were not long, but they only hurt his skin and did not cut his hamstrings.

Ang Zhe was furious, squinted his eyes, and said fiercely: "Look for death!" ”

Hu Yan said weakly: "You finally said two words correctly." "She is not only looking for death, but also wants to kill him.

Ang Zhe suddenly jumped up and aimed his knee at Hu Yan's neck, as if he was going to finish her off directly.

Hu Yan relaxed his tired body, smiled at the corners of his lips, and closed his eyes. As long as she doesn't die at the hands of the man she loves, who dies at whose hands, it really doesn't matter to her.

However, Ang Zhe's killing move stopped.

Ang Zhe stood up and sneered, "Want to die? How can that kind of good feeling be so easy for you to get? Let's play a game and see how long you can live and see ...... How long will I be like Feng Yunqi, who likes you without beads. "Someone, pull her nails off!" ”

Hu Yan opened his eyes and looked at Ang Zhe.

Ang Zhe smiled cruelly: "I want to see, how else can you hurt people?" ”

Two strong men walked up, grabbed Hu Yan's hand, and raised their daggers.

Ang Zhe frowned and said, "Get up!" ”

The two strong men were puzzled.

Ang Zhe said: "Are you going to pull out her nails, or cut off her fingers?!" ”

The two strong men glanced at each other.

One of them said, "Master, there is no difference in this matter, right?" ”

Ang Zhe calmed his face and said, "I'll come." ”

The two brawny men stood up and moved out of the way.

Aung Cheol pulled up his face and told her to sit up.

Ang Zhe half-knelt in front of Hu Yan, took one of her hands, and smiled cruelly: "I will personally pull out your nails." Won't be as rude as they are. I know that you women in the Central Plains like to be treated gently by your husbands. ”

Hu Yan looked at him, and he didn't even feel emotional, but said: "How can a dying person, if you can make this man so happy, what does it matter if I lose a few nails?" ”

Ang Zhe was sarcastic, his face instantly turned unsightly, and he took out a small thing from his arms and put it on his hand. It was something like a beast's claw, black throughout, neither steel nor iron, but very hard. Wearing it on your hand, the cold light shimmers, as if it can dig out people's hearts.

Ang Zhe used that claw to pinch the little thumb nail on Hu Yan's right hand, and said, "Do you know, what is this?" ”

Where will Hu Yan take care of him? She was so angry that she felt like she was about to be relieved.

Ang Zhe continued: "This is a mastiff's claw. I spent a lot of money and asked the dove to make it myself, the first weapon in the world. ”

Dove? Bai Ziqi?!

Hu Yan feels that life is full of jokes, because God is a slut, and he likes to lie on the windowsill and watch other people's jokes when he has nothing to do. If there are no jokes to watch, he makes his own jokes to make himself happy.

No, he's got to get again.

Ang Zhe actually used Bai Ziqi to make a sharp weapon against her. And Bai Ziqi made sharp weapons to get land and silver, and a lot of it was spent on her, which was really taken from the people and returned to the people. She used her pain to make up for those expenses.

Ha!

It's ridiculous!

Ang Zhe suddenly became ruthless and directly pulled out the nails of Hu Yan's little thumb!

Hu Yan didn't scream, and the cry of pain was pressed in her chest alive. Her neck was raised, like a dying swan, and the pain on her face was like a silent lament.

Ang Zhe smiled cruelly: "Why don't you call? ”

Hu Yan gasped hard, sweating on his head, looked at Ang Zhe, and gasped: "You bark, you bark better than a dog." He smiled disdainfully, his eyes gradually closing. She was really tired.

Annoyed, Aung Cheol placed his mastiff paw on Hu Yan's ring finger nail.

Hu Yan said weakly: "The dove will ...... Yes...... Will regret selling you this! ”

Ang Zhe was slightly stunned, frowned, and said, "What, do you know him?" ”

Hu Yan smiled: "He likes me." ”

Ang Zhe directly plucked the nail on the ring finger of Hu Yan! He disdained to listen to such wild words.

Hu Yan felt that he was about to die, but he was still woken up by pain. She always knew that her broken body was particularly resistant to tossing, and she was even proud of it. But now, she is annoyed by her broken body. Why don't you close your eyes and die happily? It hurts like this, dead and alive, interesting?

Hu Yan was very annoyed, gritted his teeth, tried his best, slapped Ang Zhe in the face, and said angrily: "You are also a character?!" If you want to kill or chop, have a good time! How can you be like a little girl raised in a deep boudoir, only a little bad?! -you-bum-! Grandma, I won't play with you anymore! With that, he cut his fingernails directly to his throat.

Ang Zhe only felt that his face was hot. How long has it been? How long has it been since someone has been so nakedly despised and lectured? is still an old woman who looks down on him so much?! Ang Zhe was a little stimulated.

He slapped Hu Yan's hand away and said viciously: "If you want to die, it's not so easy!" The sharp, cold pliers stabbed hard at Hu Yan's wrists, breaking off her two tendons.

Hu Yan let out a miserable scream, and fainted directly in pain. The moment she closed her eyes, she even wished she hadn't woken up again. Then she can treat it all as a nightmare. And she is still the high priest who is admired by all people. Stand on a high place and be worshipped by the world.

Ang Zhe stood up, disdainfully Hu Yan, turned to board the carriage: "Throw her into the carriage." ”

Ang Zhe and his party have two carriages. Ang Zhe rode alone, and Hu Yan was thrown into the back carriage, along with the goods.

The wheels rolled, crushing Hu Yan's blood, allowing the carriage to move on.