C98

After fighting for a while, Chen Zhengnan and Yu'er were at a disadvantage. Yan Wenqing and Chen Feiyan were also engaged in a fierce fight, and the man from Yu'er's side flew over and kicked Yu'er hard in the back. Yu'er was kicked to the ground and quickly got up to receive the attack.

Yan Wenqing held the upper hand as he folded his fan, occasionally attacking with extreme agility. His body lightly spun around like a butterfly, while his green robe followed behind him as it whirred in the air. In just ten moves, the man was powerless to defend, as Yan Wenqing's folding fan had cut his throat, causing the man to fall to the ground. Instead, he helped Chen Zhengnan, who was already at a complete disadvantage.

Chen Feiyan's side was on the same side, and after dozens of attacks, both sides were unharmed.

Yu'er could only use her strength to receive the blow, without any chance to attack. The man hacked at her with all his might, and Yu'er used her sword to block, but with only a small amount of strength, she was unable to block the blade. The blade hacked at her chest, and Yu'er fell to the ground. A teardrop flowed down from Yu'er's clear eyes, flowing down her face to her ears.

When Chen Feiyan saw that Yu'er had fallen down and was running towards him with her sword, he hugged her and cried, "Yu'er, Yu'er …" Her cheeks were full of tears.

Yu'er, who was in Chen Feiyan's embrace, revealed a faint smile. It was like the sunlight was very clear and clean. She reached out to wipe the tears on Chen Siyan's face and said with difficulty, "Sister Feiyan, no …" "Don't..." He gently closed his eyes.

"Yu'er …" Chen Feiyan's wails cut through the sky. The man had already charged at Chen Feiyan, who was crying bitterly.

When Yan Wenqing saw that Yu'er had been killed, he became even more furious and started to attack ferociously. The three of them started to fight ferociously against each other. The man's saber stabbed towards Chen Zhengnan at an extremely fast speed. Chen Zhengnan continued to retreat until the edge of the wall where he could no longer dodge the blade. Blood splattered all over the man's face as blood slowly flowed along the blade. "An old man fell down in front of Chen Zhengnan." "Liu Fu, Liu Fu …" Chen Zhengnan shouted with a hoarse voice. Just as the knife was approaching Chen Zhengnan, Liu Fu quickly jumped out from the bamboo forest and stood in front of Chen Zhengnan. Enraged by the knife, Chen Feiyan and Yan Wenqing fell to the ground, one of their bodyguards fell down, another fell down, and Wang Tong who was standing on the carriage lost his balance as he sat on the carriage, the coachman had already run away.

The last bodyguard fell into a pool of blood.

Chen Zhengnan hugged Liu Fu and shouted in a choked voice, "Liu Fu! Liu Fu!" Tears fell on the dying Liu Fu's chest.

Chen Feiyan knelt beside Liu Fu and shook his arm, tears streaming down her face. "Uncle Liu …"

Liu Fu slightly opened his mouth and said: "Master, I have raised Yan'er for you. She and Yu'er are both good children, so I told her that she must take revenge and give justice to the Chen Mansion. Now, I can leave in peace. "Lonely …" Liu Fu revealed a smile as he gently closed his eyes. The ravine was very quiet, and the sky was very quiet. Chen Zhengnan's lips were trembling as he tightly hugged Liu Fu. His eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Wang Tong, who was trembling on the carriage.

As the three of them approached the horse carriage, Wang Tong stuck close to it in fear and said in a lewd voice, "I, Wang Jun. I have no enmity with any of you. Why …"

Chen Zhengnan interrupted him and said with a cold and fierce tone, "Sir Wang, don't you remember me?" He brushed his hair out of his face.

Wang Tong became even more panicked, "Chen Zhengnan? Didn't you get burned to death? "

Chen Zhengnan said, "I was the one who concealed the fire. Liu Fu took my daughter and escaped from your evil clutches. God has eyes!" They didn't let us die, they came to settle the score with you. I, Chen Zhengnan, have always been a clean and honest man, always serving the nation and the people. Why did you destroy my family? "

Wang Tong suddenly laughed slyly and said coldly, "Such a good official who serves the nation and the people. My son, the only bloodline of my Wang family, you sent him to the guillotine and broke the incense of my Wang family. This is no different from exterminating my family. In the imperial court, you are always making things difficult for me. I, Wang Zhong, have a deep grudge with you, Sir Chen, and you want to do this to me. "

Chen Zhengnan angrily said, "That evil bastard of yours has committed many evil deeds. Relying on his power and influence to open a brothel in Chang'an and randomly collect protection fees, he deserves to be punished." But my Chen family is innocent, my wife and daughter are innocent. " Chen Zhengnan pointed at Liu Fu and Yu'er who were lying on the ground and said, "Liu Fu and this girl are innocent. Changan drought, yet you insist on collecting taxes to say that it is to squeeze the treasury, this is not to the death of the people! As a parent of the people, you are not worthy of that black veil on your head. "

Wang Tong said haughtily and fearfully, "His Majesty gave me this black gauze hat. He's not a commoner. In my heart, there's only His Majesty. How could I tolerate those commoners?"

Chen Feiyan was so angry that she could no longer hold the trembling sword in her hand and said, "Dad, don't waste your breath on this dog thief. Kill him to avenge your mother, Uncle Liu and Yu'er!"

Wang Tong's body continued to tremble as he timidly said, "I am an important official of the imperial government. You all dare …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Feiyan's sword had already pierced his chest.

With a deathly silence, a floating cloud slowly floated by in the air. Chen Feiyan took off the bracelet on her wrist and placed it on Yu'er's ice-cold hand. "Yu'er told me that she would marry a husband who would love her so much …" Chen Feiyan's tears fell as she spoke.

They buried Liu Fu and Yu'er beside Lady Wang's grave. Yan Wenqing took out a butterfly silk from his sleeve and hung it on Wen'er's tombstone. It fluttered in the wind, and in a trance, a beautiful butterfly flew out from the grave. It danced in the air and disappeared into the distant sunlight.

The three of them looked at Chang'an under the sun, the breeze gently lifting their long hair.

His green robe fluttered in the wind.