Chapter 1670

Zhang Wan in the heart has no origin of a flustered, the action in the hand stopped down, "little slut, what are you laughing at?"

Mo Shanghua didn't answer. Her hand suddenly burst up, her arm curled up and hit him heavily. The other hand quickly stabbed the silver needle into his wrist holding the sword.

At the same time, his arms, stomach and abdomen hurt. Zhang Wang let out a cry of pain, and his sword fell down and retreated.

Mo Shanghua doesn't give him a chance to breathe. He rushes forward and cuts Zhang Wan back. He pinches three silver needles in his free hand and points to his neck. If he moves a little, he will die immediately.

"Of course I laugh at your stupidity." Mo Shanghua slowly answered his previous words, Mou Guang this just suddenly a Li, coldly sweep to Zhang Wang's remaining remnant party, "will you hold the people are released, otherwise, I immediately want his life."

While speaking, she did not hesitate to stab a few millimetres of silver needle into Zhang Wan's neck. Zhang Wan's facial expression was distorted, but she was stiff and didn't dare to even move. She only yelled with red eyes, "you stupid people, what are you doing? Let people go now!"

Although he just said that the net was broken, he cherished his life in his heart.

Yan Beicheng looked at the cold face of the flowers on the street, clenched the palm of his hand, then slowly released, turned to the people around him and said, "look at all the people, and don't let one go."

Especially Zhang Wang.

He used to keep him for some use, but now it seems that he doesn't have to.

But Zhang Wang's subordinates hesitated for a moment, and they didn't get into the heart of Mo Shanghua. When Zhang Wang's neck was bleeding, they let the people go one after another.

As soon as the people were let go, Yanbei city quickly ordered people to protect them.

And at this time was a few. Zhang Wang, who was stabbed with a silver needle and was full of blood, suddenly crossed his eyes and looked at one of his subordinates. The subordinates suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something. Suddenly, he burst into violence. He took a knife and fought with the bodyguards. The rest of the people saw this and fought with the bodyguards one after another.

No one is listening to how Mo Shanghua threatens Zhang Wang.

At this time, Zhang Wang is just like a madman, regardless of the silver needle on his neck, laughing wildly.

"No, the granary is on fire!"

I do not know who yelled, Mo Shanghua turned to the direction of the granary to see a look, sure enough, it has begun to smoke.

If the granary is destroyed, it will be troublesome.

The pupil of the flower on the street suddenly shrinks, directly kicks Zhang Wang away, and flies to the granary.

The food in the house is packed in huge wooden square barrels, which are close to the wall on both sides, leaving only a narrow passage in the middle.

And the smoke was coming out of the room on the far left along the passage.

When the flowers rushed in, a small part of the grain had been burned, but no arsonist was found.

Mo Shanghua didn't have the heart to pay attention to so much. He quickly stepped in and was about to turn back to try to find something to put out the fire. At the door of the second room behind him, he suddenly dropped a beam burning with a thick fire, slanting across the door, and directly gambled his life to death.

The man who had run away before stood at the door, looking at the flowers with a sneer.

The fire spread rapidly along the burning beam, and the second room was as flaming as the room where the flowers were staying.

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