At nightfall, the carriage stopped at the door of an inn.

Aung Chel stepped out of the carriage and walked up the stone steps with his legs raised.

The strong man asked, "Master, how should the old woman deal with it?" ”

Only then did Ang Zhe remember that he had also taken a hostage, Feng Yunqi's sweetheart, a ...... Old lady. Hahaha...... Hahahaha......

Ang Zhe said: "Go and see if she is dead." If she doesn't die, change her clothes and carry her to my room. ”

The strong man replied: "No! ”

Ang Zhe walked into the inn, and under the guidance of the shopkeeper, he went to the third room of Tianzi.

The strong man lifted the curtain and saw that Hu Yan had closed his eyes and did not move, and he really thought she was dead. Of course, just in case, he pulled out the knife and was going to give her another blow to make her die.

No, Hu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and startled the strong man.

He scolded: "You are an old immortal, you actually scare the master?!" "After that, you have to pounce on it and punch and kick it.

Hu Yan said weakly: "Wait! If you do it, I'll die in no time. Your master asks, see how you respond. ”

The strong man looked displeased, but he also let go of Hu Yan, spat at her, and then threw her two thin clothes, and shouted: "Change on!" After that, he didn't leave, just stared at Hu Yan like that.

Hu Yan looked at the strong man with those clear eyes, and said, "Could it be that you also have a special hobby, like to look at the body of the old woman?" ”

The strong man showed a disgusted expression and scolded: "Change! Where is so much nonsense! He turned his head and stopped looking at Hu Yan.

Hu Yan wasted all his strength, changed his clothes tremblingly, and said, "Okay." ”

The strong man turned around and pulled Hu Yan out of the carriage, like carrying a dead dog, and threw it on the ground.

Hu Yan's knees fell to the ground, and her entire face was distorted in pain. She staggered to her feet, her shoulders hunched, and her expression was weak.

The strong man shouted, "Hurry up!" He raised his whip and whipped his face directly.

The sound of the whip slamming on the flesh hurts to listen to.

Hu Yan's body suddenly tensed, but he didn't resist, but lowered his head. She staggered along with her tingling legs. The injury in the back almost killed her. In the past few days, it has been a series of tosses, and it is a miracle that she can survive. If you want to hurt someone at the moment, you should be able to, but ...... There is no escape. It is possible to plan and then act. For example...... After entering the inn, she deliberately caused chaos and then took the opportunity to escape. Set fire, maybe it's a good choice.

Hu Yan moved his steps and stepped on the stone steps.

At this moment, a carriage came galloping from a distance. Along with the carriage, there were six horsemen and retinues, all of whom were powerful and powerful, and at a glance they knew that they were practicing their families.

Hu Yan looked back, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

Although there was no inscription on the carriage, the first two horsemen knew each other. They are the retinues of the mortal owners.

Behind the carriage, there are also four riders, all of whom look a little familiar. This group of people are all martial arts masters who protect the owner of Fanchen. It was self-evident who was sitting in the carriage.

Hu Yan was stunned, but he was pushed by the strong man again, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground again.

Fan Chen's proprietor walked down from the carriage wearing a curtain fence and walked quickly towards Hu Yan.

Hu Yan's heart is about to jump out of his throat! She hurriedly lowered her head and didn't look at the owner of Fanchen.

Fan Chen's shoes stepped on her hand, and strode directly into the inn. His retinue followed, with a steady and powerful pace.

The strong man kicked Hu Yan and scolded: "Don't be lazy! Get up! You lazy bones, do you still want to eat whips?! ”

Hu Yan suddenly turned around and glanced at the strong man.

At that glance, it was so cruel that the strong man was so shocked that he withdrew the leather whip he raised.

Hu Yan stood up, holding a wide linen shirt and trousers, hung his head, and walked into the inn.

In front of the counter, the entourage of the owner of Fanchen threw a nail of silver to the shopkeeper, and asked in a low voice: "Have you seen a man who looks like a Hun and a stunning woman from the Central Plains?" ”

As soon as he heard the word Xiongnu, the shopkeeper immediately became alert and quickly shook his head: "I haven't seen it!" Haven't seen it! ”

Hu Yan didn't stop and continued to walk forward. She told herself not to be nervous, even if she stood in front of the mortal owner, he wouldn't recognize herself. Yes, she must not let him know that this person with a slumped body is Hu Yan.

When the strong man heard the word Xiongnu, he immediately slowed down.

The entourage of the owner of Fanchen said: "The shopkeeper doesn't need to panic, it's not the Huns, but he looks like a Huns, and his facial features are more profound." Our master's concubine was abducted by a walking merchant, if the shopkeeper sees it, please be sure to let me know. If there is any news, I will thank you very much. ”

The shopkeeper sighed, put away the silver, and whispered: "Ladies and gentlemen, please rest assured, if you see it, the little one will definitely inform you." ”

The strong man put his mind at ease and pushed Hu Yan to move on.

The people brought by Ang Zhe were all killed by Feng Yunqi. The guards who are now traveling with him are all spies lurking in the Central Plains, and they can also be called traitors. They were bribed by Aung Chel and worked for him. Therefore, they are not Huns, and they do not have such profound facial features, so they naturally cannot attract the attention of others.

And Hu Yan has become an old woman, and no one will think that she is the stunning concubine that the owner of Fanchen is looking for.

Raglan shoulders without knowing is a kind of unspeakable sadness.

Hu Yan stopped thinking about running away, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the Fan Chen owner. She knew who he was, and she ...... I didn't have the face to see him. She didn't know what she had done wrong, but in the face of Qi Jiu's powerful hatred, she still coaxed.

The strong man pushed Hu Yan into Ang Zhe's room, then closed the door, and stood guard on either side of the door with another white-faced man.

Hu Yan raised his drooping eyelids and looked at Ang Zhe.

Aung Chel sat on the bed with one leg on the edge of the bed and a mastiff claw on his hand. He clenched his fingers, and the mastiff's claws made a cold and hard crashing sound, like weapons fighting each other. The voice was creepy. But Ang Zhe seems to like this sound very much. While looking at Hu Yan, he clawed his mastiff and said coldly: "Unexpectedly, you are still alive." ”

Hu Yan walked to the side, stood up on his injured lower back, knelt lightly on the mat, picked up the kettle with his mouth, poured himself a cup of hot water, clamped it up with his small arm, slowly moisturized his dry lips and cold chest, and said slowly: "In order to surprise you, I try to live, but it is not easy." Originally, she wanted to say, "With your head, you can't think of many things." However, when the words came to his mouth, the taste changed, and he mixed three points to please him. This kind of thing is cheap, and when it is under the fence, it will be cured without medicine. Magical.