Chapter 450

Thank leelele for his appreciation of the fairy flower (5.3)

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Zhu Zan shook off Sifeng's hand and strode to the soldiers who stopped the crowd to maintain order

"What happened?" He shouted.

The soldiers suddenly heard the inquiry approaching and couldn't help being nervous. When they saw that the visitor was Zhu Zan, they looked more relaxed, but they immediately thought of Lu yunqi standing in the scene, and immediately looked more nervous.

There can be no more trouble at this time.

"Shizi, please stay." They shouted hurriedly.

Zhu Zan shrugged and stood still.

"I just want to see if I can help." He said.

You always help? If you don't make trouble, thank God. A general said in his heart and asked Zhu Zan to the other side.

"No, no, it's okay." He whispered, "thank you, Prince."

Zhu Zan curled his lips.

"Is Mr. Huang hurt?" He said, "really don't need help?"

The general came forward and lowered his voice.

"Just because Lord Huang was injured, you'd better avoid it." He whispered.

Many people know that Lord Huang is dissatisfied with Cheng Guogong.

"I'm not a thief. What am I avoiding?" He said, but still walked to the place where the horses were parked.

Seeing him turn around and walk away, the general and the four Phoenix Zhang Baotang to be chased in the distance were relieved.

Zhu Zan stood in front of a horse. The horse was strong and handsome. He was standing honestly with his nose breathing.

"The recent horses are all good, not those thin long haired horses." He said.

Although it's not appropriate to talk about horses at this time, it's better than talking about Mr. Huang.

The general smiled and nodded.

"Yes, the animal husbandry supervisor is finally willing to give us a generous one..." he said.

As soon as he spoke, Zhu Zan raised his hand and stroked the horse's back.

Seeing this action, the four Phoenix who was coming suddenly hit a clever one.

No!

He subconsciously wanted to open his mouth and shout, but he was still a step late. He only heard a horse neighing. He saw that the black horse, which had been standing quietly and docile, jumped up with its hooves swinging its head and tail, fell down again, jumped a few steps away, neighing and rushed straight to little yellow.

Screams sprang up in the street.

Miss Jun, who was walking towards Lord Huang, subconsciously stopped her feet with some firmness. Before she could see clearly, she was hugged and dragged back by liu'er.

"Dangerous!" Liu Er shrieked.

With the scream, the dark horse had knocked away and the soldiers around here rushed in.

The scattered people of the Huang family fell down like rice in the wind.

In the face of startled horses, people's subconscious first reaction is to escape.

Old man Huang was helped by the servants and jumped aside. The black horse jumped dangerously from them, shook his head, wagged his tail and hissed down his hooves.

Because the servants of the Huang family suddenly dispersed, Lord Tang, who had originally stood behind the people, became the one standing in the front. I don't know whether he was stunned or shocked. He stood motionless and looked at the approaching dark horse.

The black horse leaps, the black horse raises its hooves, and the black horse falls.

His sight rose and fell with the black horse, and then he saw that the hoof of the black horse happened to fall on the little yellow man lying on the ground.

His sight solidified for a moment, everything in front of him seemed to become slow motion, and the noisy screams in his ears disappeared.

He saw that the hoof fell on the little yellow man. The little yellow man was bent like a shrimp, then turned up on the ground, fell down again, and the dagger with only the lower head penetrating the palm into the throat hit the ground.

Click.

The dagger finally got another point in.

This point determines life.

Lord Huang's head shook for a moment, and he didn't move.

At the same time, there was a stab and blood splashed. Lord Tang was suddenly sprayed on his face again. He couldn't help but scream again, and the man fell down on his knees.

There was also a puff on the other side, and the black horse that stepped over the little yellow fell to the ground, splashing a piece of dust and fog.

A tall figure was splashed with dust and blood. He turned his back to the crowd, holding a machete in his hand, and a chopped off horse's head rolled down at his feet.

The scene was strange and frightening.

Until he raised the knife in his hand and let out a scream like a frightened girl.

"The horse was surprised." He shouted, "the horse is frightened. It's terrible. It's terrible."

It's horrible.

It's really terrible.

All this seemed to happen in the blink of an eye.

The quick crowd didn't know what had happened.

Miss Jun just felt that her heart was like beating a drum. Everything in front of her was a little vague, and her ears were even more noisy. It seemed that she could not hear anything, but she heard crying and shouting, and saw someone running and everyone rolling on the ground.

"Master!"

"Come on!"

"Old man!"

"The master is dead!"

Miss Jun's eyes converged.

Dead.

She saw little Huang lying on the ground through the chaotic crowd.

You don't have to go over to see her to know that the right little adult Huang can't be bumped at all, let alone turn over and lie on the ground.

That dagger has definitely killed him.

"Is he dead?"

In the noise, a weak female voice came from the ground.

Miss Jun looked back and saw the girl who was looking over there.

Her face was full of expectation.

"Is he dead?" She said again, as if she wanted to climb over and have a look.

"He's dead." Said Miss Jun.

The girl looked up at her with a fire in her eyes.

"When I say he's dead, he's dead." Miss Jun whispered again, "I'm Jun Jiuling. You believe me."

The girl looked at her and suddenly laughed, but she didn't have the strength to laugh. She smiled and shed tears and touched her head on the ground.

Miss Jun looked at her.

"Can I help you?" She whispered.

The girl looked at her as if she didn't understand.

Miss Jun looked at her and stepped on a knife that had just escaped from the startled horse.

She stepped on the handle of the knife hard, and the handle tilted up and glittered in the sun.

The girl looked at her and the knife in front of her and suddenly smiled.

Lord Huang is dead. The people of the Huang family will certainly not spare her and will certainly make her live worse than death.

The great revenge has been avenged and the wish has been fulfilled. It is a great blessing to die innocent and happy.

"Thank you." She said.

She seemed to want to say more, moved her lips, and finally said nothing. As soon as she closed her eyes, she stretched out her neck and rushed forward.

Miss Jun didn't speak any more. She raised her head and looked aside. Her feet seemed to stagger and rub.

With a puff, her skirt and shoes were splashed with blood.

The blood was hot and started to burn on the feet like fire.