Chapter 604

Most of the guards were attracted by the voices at the gate.

No one thought of looking up, and no one thought it necessary. Machines have always been more accurate and useful than manpower.

The tree there is a trap, attracting people to climb into it rashly.

Pang ah Hua climbs to the end of the tree. Although the top of the tree is close to the watchtower, there is still a little distance. Maybe a light one with martial arts skills can cross it, but Pang Hua can't.

She did not dare to rush forward. The weight was too heavy. It was not for fun to crush the branches.

Pang ah Hua didn't show any distress. She was a little proud with a smile. She thought that she was extremely resourceful and took out the special kitchen knife behind her buttocks. The kitchen knife had been chopping in places like tables, chairs, teapots and so on beside Xin Ziyan for years. She had never thought of changing it. She had to replace it with a too sharp knife. She accidentally cut into that family What do you do?

Fat ah Hua caresses the kitchen knife with a long rope behind it.

The thief who goes up and down in the drama is just like this: he dances and grabs his three claws on the top of the wall.

Fat ah Hua believes that with her wrist strength, she can also.

"Stay away." She went back and ordered six flowers and seven flowers, afraid that she would not dance accurately and hit her sister.

Gold flowers are obedient and shrink back.

"Shua."

The kitchen knife danced out a beautiful flower in the air. It flew over the sky at the top of the tree. With an extremely accurate sound, it cut into the wooden baffle at one corner of the guard tower.

"Accurate!"

Fat ah Hua showed a proud smile and her eyes were shining.

"Whew!"

The black light flashed on the watchtower, the black crossbow was shaken and turned over. A large arrow shot out like a sound, and rolled a vast cloud in the air!

Thousands of blood springs are splashing in the sound of exclamation.

"Bang."

The fat flowers tumbled down from the treetops.

The last smile congealed.

When the huge body on the top of the tree fell with thousands of blood eyes, Xin Ziyan, who had been anxiously walking around in the dark prison, suddenly stopped.

He hissed and breathed, pricking up his ears and listening.

There was a whirring wind all around, and there was a slight noise. He could not hear anything. However, his face became very ugly. He suddenly fell down on the ground again, pursed his buttocks and stuck his ears on the ground to listen.

That posture is really ugly, a month white buttocks dangle in front of the sky, Fengzhi frowns slightly, and remembers the scene of seeing Xin Ziyan for the first time. In my heart, as a man, uncle Xin's buttocks are really big.

After listening for a long time, Xin Ziyan suddenly raised his head, looked at Feng Zhiwei and said, "it's all you, ungrateful boy. After you go out, I want your reputation to be ruined and your reputation will last forever..."

"Maybe you can pack your bags and go to Qiongdao for relaxation when your wife comes." The Phoenix knows a little light way.

Qiongdao is the place where Tiansheng exiled. According to Feng Zhiwei's estimation, Lao Xin's case was entangled with Ning Yi's family. In the end, she was afraid that it might not be a death penalty. As Lao Xin's identity, she might be exiled. That's all. She vowed to take revenge, but if she didn't kill, she didn't have to do it again.

It's because of hatred, not for the second time, because of en.

It's OK to end this way.

As she thought about it, she suddenly smelled a little blood.

Then I heard the sound of footsteps, disorderly, anxious, vain and without martial arts, accompanied by the cry of tearing heart and lung.

Fengzhi slightly Huoran looked up.

When the light and shadow of the upper prison entrance was dim, a large group of people, both men and women, burst in. The women cried bitterly. The men were all guards of Jinyu, but their faces were in a hurry. The front group of people carried something and splashed along the way.

Feng Zhiwei at a glance in the past, such as lightning Zheng in the local.

The group went straight to Xin Ziyan's cell. When the women saw Xin Ziyan, they immediately burst into tears.

"Brother in law..."

"Sister..."

They were crying in a mess. The youngest woman in flowery clothes, with a muddy face and moss on her body, rushed over with her sharp ten fingers and scratched on the fence, "brother-in-law, elder sister..."

Xinziyan has already been set there.

He did not look at the crying sister-in-law, did not look at the helpless Jin Yuwei. He only looked directly at the fat woman who was gently placed in front of his cell door. She was full of arrows like a hedgehog, the small blood spring flowed like water, and there was no whole skin covered with blood. It was amazing how a person could have so much blood in his body Can afford such an endless flow.

It was as if the blood had taken away the skin. Hua's huge body seemed to have shrunk a lot. Xin Ziyan looked straight at the man on the ground. With a strange, unbelievable and strange look, he tried his best to wake himself up or tried his best not to wake up because of the terrible nightmare.Pang ah Hua was not dead yet. At that position, all the arrows were not aimed at her head and face. However, she could not live with such a myriad of arrows. She seemed to hold a breath and forced herself to come here. Suddenly, she moved her neck and fixed her eyes on Xin Ziyan.

Xinziyan saw her eyes, did not retreat, sleepwalking straight knee in the past, he seems to forget the fence in front of him, bang up, do not know knead, also do not know pain, so he straight blocked there.

The guards looked at each other, and they all looked puzzled. For a long time, a man in charge of dressing up flopped on his knees and whispered, "my lord Without your Majesty's command, anyone who opens the prison door without permission is guilty of death... "

Xinziyan listened but did not hear. He stretched out his hand out of the prison door to get fat ah Hua.

"Whew."

In the dark, a little cold light flashed across the throat of the leader of the Jinyu guard, who was kneeling on the ground with a look of apprehension. He brought out a stream of blood and nailed it to the prison door.

"Open the door." Feng knew that the voice of the little cold came from the opposite side, "or you will die now."

The head of the collar felt his throat in horror. A little blood on his finger made his face change greatly. Huoran turned back to see feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhi slightly lowered his eyes, and his fingers held the ground grass stem tightly.

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