Chapter 670

It's all over!

His hard work is over!

The whole body was cold and stiff, like the whole person from inside to outside, even the blood was frozen. Hansen's face was covered with frost, and the sweat immediately condensed into ice, and the spilled blood was frozen. There was a piece of ice residue at the broken arm, and the blood was red.

The whole man was in a mess, like a lost dog. Hanson's eyes were red and almost crazy. He finally realized that he would never be Nalan night's opponent. Why... After working so hard for so long, he still failed. Why can't he defeat Nalan night forever? He will fail every critical time? Don't even God pity him and want to kill him?

"Ah --"

With a roar, Hanson's bloody face looked terrible, like a cannibal ghost from the nether world: "Nalan night, I will never surrender! Want me to admit defeat? Dream!"

"Kill me - kill me! Kill one pair and you'll make a lot of money. Ha ha..."

Looking at Hanson's crazy waving of his residual arm, Luo qingluan's heart was heavy. Hanson, the once arrogant North Vietnamese emperor, was only to blame himself for getting to this point. Since he never repents, it seems that only blood can wash away his sins.

A selfish man like him always thinks that people all over the world should bow down to him, fear and please him. If there is a slight dissatisfaction, it is disobedience and betrayal to him. He will never admit his problem. In that case, there is nothing to say. Go back to hell and reform!

Evil men have evil spirits!

He nodded at Nalan night, indicating that he and his children were safe. Luo qingluan, escorted by Yong'an and Liang Yuyan, sat in a small sedan chair and left.

Seeing Luo qingluan and her children leave, Nalan night was finally relieved.

Looking around the courtyard for a week, the situation has been basically under control. There were few of Hansen's dozens of dead men left, only seven or eight around him, as if they were making the last resistance. Han Xun, the main leader, was already at the end of the crossbow. He was supported by the dead and gasped. He could hardly stand still.

Nalan night could not help but rejoice secretly. Fortunately, he found something wrong and knew that Luo qingluan acted without telling him. She really didn't want him to worry, but how could the little woman understand that if she was like this, he wouldn't worry?

Know her intention, but Nalan night knows that this is also his son. Don't you want to save it yourself and rely on your own woman to save it? It was so angry and funny that he wanted to catch her back and spank her. But when he saw Luo qingluan standing alone and crying in front of Han Xun, Nalan Yeming knew she was acting again, but he was still moved.

Not only for Han Xun to lower his guard, but also for Luo qingluan as a mother. She doesn't want him to worry and carry all the pressure alone. She just hopes that when he reacts, she has brought back her son and let him smile safely.

A strong intention to kill arises spontaneously. Nalan night looks at a stubborn Hansen and has made up his mind not to be soft again.

"Yuan Xing, do it and kill Han Xun!" He gave a cold order.

"Yes, Lord!"

With his arms flat, Yuan Xing was like a roc spreading his wings. His toes had already stepped into the air and rushed straight towards Han Xun. He was followed by a group of men from the dark night Hall who rushed forward like a tide.

The sound of killing shook the sky and could be heard clearly within a hundred feet.

I'm afraid that the next day, countless versions of rumors will appear in the capital of the southern Wei Dynasty

At this time, there came the galloping sound of countless iron riders, the collision sound of armor and swords, and the long neighing of horses, running in this direction from far to near. A subordinate of the dark night hall hurried in and reported: "Lord, Lord Huang of the army and Horse Department of the southern Wei Dynasty has come to help the Lord suppress the bandits."

Yuan Xing couldn't help laughing: "bandits? Hahaha, come on, it's just a group of bandits! Lord, the reinforcements are coming. Han Xun can't escape now. Do you want to catch him alive?"

Reinforcements?

Nalan night lightly raised his lips. The emperor of the southern Wei Dynasty moved quickly! Although it has reached the closing stage here, since the troops have been sent out, it can be regarded as indicating that the attitude is on his side. Originally, he wanted to settle accounts with the emperor of the southern Wei Dynasty and discuss the case that he wronged Luo qingluan's murder. In that case, he was forced to give face and write it off.

"Keep them outside and don't let anyone go." Nalan night calm road.

"Yes, Lord." My men took orders.

In the house, Hanson also knew that the situation was rapidly reversed, and they were even more flustered.

"Run away, your majesty, or it's too late!" The dead and their confidants tried their best to cover Hanson and retreated step by step.

"Whoever dares to escape, I'll kill him first! Kill me, kill me! Do you hear me!" Han Xun's face was full of rage and kept yelling. He was like a machine that did not know fatigue and was not afraid of life and death. He consumed his only vitality little by little. His long hair was covered with frozen blood, and his twitching face could barely prove his madness at the moment.

If he hadn't tried his best to remove the cold, Hanson would have fallen down. If he hadn't held the belief of dying together, he would have been unable to support it. But he had become more and more desperate and understood that he could not escape this disaster this time.

"Ha ha... Nalan night, do you want to kill me?"

Standing at the door of the inner courtyard, Hanson laughed wildly, and his whole face was distorted like a devil: "delusion! Even if I commit suicide, I won't die in your hands! Your minions, don't want to touch my golden body! You don't deserve it!"

Yuan Xing suddenly stood still and raised his hand: "stop, don't get close." The people behind him suddenly stopped and were alert.

No one knows what Hansen wants to do at this time. It's not wise to fight with him. He can only kill a few more people in vain.

A torch was lit in Hanson's hand. Nalan night looked at from a distance. His eyes moved and seemed to notice something.

I don't know when there is a strange smell in the air, pungent and greasy... It's the special smell of fire oil. It's self-evident that it appears here and now, which suddenly makes the scene a little more depressed.

"No, he's going to set fire! Spread out!" Yuan Xing suddenly shouted and his face changed greatly.

With a crash, all the people in the dark night hall scattered like great enemies, but they still showed a trend of encirclement, imprisoning all the dead in the attack range.

Han Xun held a torch and worked hard. The last trace of internal power jumped up the roof, looked down from a high position and looked down at the people.

And his eyes were full of resentment, and he only stared at Nalan night. His gloomy voice seemed to come from hell and showed endless coldness: "Nalan night, you won! Be satisfied! But I will never die in your hands. Nalan night, even if I am a ghost, I will not forget. I will curse you and curse you forever..."

Whoosh!

A ray of light hit Hanson like a meteor and lightning.

It was like a long sword falling from the sky. It directly pierced Hanson's chest. The sword body penetrated, and drops of blood fell down along the tip of the sword. The hearts of the people trembled.

Han Tong held the handle of the sword in pain. His body was shaky and staggered on the ridge.

"Nalan night, I won't die in your hands. I'd rather kill myself..." with that, he jumped, raised his hand and dropped the torch in his hand. With an explosion, a powerful air wave rolled up in an instant, directly lifted the roof and walls, and scattered tiles fell like rain.

The buildings poured with fire oil are immersed in a sea of fire and burning!

As soon as the people in the dark night hall saw it, they retreated one after another and quickly withdrew from the house. A group of dead men quietly disappeared into the sea of fire and disappeared in front of everyone with the determination of self Immolation.

Yuan Xing was stunned: "unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, he set himself on fire?"

He pulled him away with one hand: "Sir, be careful. The fire is too big. It will be in trouble if it is affected."

In response, Yuan Xing hurried to nalanye: "Lord, what should I do? I didn't expect that Hansen had already prepared. Would there be a trick to deliberately light the house in order to cover up his escape?"

As he spoke, he looked at the increasingly fierce fire and was not sure.

It burns too much and is watered with fire oil. As long as it is a person, I'm afraid they will be buried in the sea of fire. Want to escape? hard! Besides, Hanson has been seriously injured. I'm afraid he will be burned soon.

Silence, Nalan night also had some accidents.

Unexpectedly, Hansen was so determined that he would rather die than fall. It can be seen that his mind has reached the point of paranoia. I would rather burn such a painful death than be beheaded by his sword. In this way, the vigorous death is the dignity of his generation of emperors.

For a long time, Nalan said at night, "take people to watch. Don't let the fire spread. Check it after the fire is extinguished. No one can escape. Since they choose this decisive way of death, we'll do it."

"Burn to death..." Yuan Xing blushed and muttered: it's really abnormal!

"Yes, Lord, I promise not even a fly will leak!"

After nalanye and his party left, Yuan Xing left several small leaders of the dark night hall to guard here and hand over with the people of the Bingma department. He didn't worry. The house was so big and burned so badly. Could Hanson still live?

Wait to collect his body

But no one knew that when the raging fire covered everyone's eyes and ears, there was a secret road hidden deep underground in the building like a sea of fire.

Because of the violent explosion, the underground secret road has collapsed, countless bricks and beams have collapsed, piled up and buried layer by layer, and the original entrance can no longer be seen. But in the secret way, there are several ghostly figures lingering and moving hard.

The raging fire burned all night before it went out. The people around talked and pointed, but they didn't know what had happened.

Soon, charred bodies were counted out from the ruins. They were beyond recognition and could not be identified at all. When these coke like bodies were carried out, the people watching from afar scattered birds and animals one by one, their faces changed greatly, and rumors were everywhere.

The arson incident was quickly suppressed. It was only said that a group of bandits came here, that is, the group that took away the babies before. Now they have been exterminated by the military and Horse Department, which reassures the people.

There was no doubt that the case was finally closed.