Han Sanqian was still immersed in the shock of killing Pei Hu by mistake.
Although he has a grudge against Pei Hu, he is just like teaching Pei Hu before.
He didn't mean to kill Pei Hu, otherwise he wouldn't be merciful that day.
Pei Hu was always Pei Gu's son, and Pei Gu was his ally.
They are always partners and there is no need to quarrel over these issues.
No matter how many mistakes Pei Hu has, from the point of view of allies, it should be handled by the Patriarch of the Pei family, not himself.
Therefore, seeing that Pei Hu's throat had been pinched in his own hands, Han Sanqianyi was stunned for a while.
Zhu Yanshuo seized this opportunity, and after throwing Pei Hu away, he ran out in a hurry.
The few cronies were called by Zhu Yanshuo, and subconsciously rushed towards Han Sanqian, but they only rushed a few steps. They calmed down and stopped quickly when they called out that they were fooled. Look at me, I look at you , he just stepped back again.
Han Sanqianzhiwei, how can they afford it.
Han Sanqian took Pei Hu and hurriedly let go. Seeing that Zhu Yanshuo had fled, he was about to chase, but the hand stuck on Zhu Yanshuo's neck could clearly feel that his pulse was so weak that there was almost no pulse.
Between saving and chasing people, Han Sanqian could only grit his teeth and choose to save people.
One can really penetrate into Pei Hu's throat in an instant, and while he heals the wound on his neck, the other infuriating goes directly into his heart to keep his beating.
After that, Han Sanqian glanced coldly at the few followers: "Why are you still standing there? Come and help, I want to heal him."
A few close followers were afraid to die, but after being drunk by Han Sanqian, they still walked over obediently.
A few people can really take over Han Sanqian's job of stabilizing his heart, while Han Sanqian can spare time and hands to repair Pei Hu's broken throat.
Time is very tight, Han Sanqian must be as soon as possible, otherwise Pei Hu's life will be guaranteed.
At this time, Zhu Yanshuo, who had been turned out of the mansion, let out a sigh of anger, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
"Fuck, damn Han Sanqian, I almost died at your hands."
"If this revenge is not avenged, I, Zhu Yanshuo, swear not to be a human being."
As the words fell, Zhu Yanshuo's eyes swayed around, and finally he locked his gaze on the corpses of several dead soldiers next to him.
"Fuck, Pei Hu, you can't blame me, I don't want you to die, but it's better for you to die than me."
When the words fell, Zhu Yanshuo gritted his teeth, picked up the knife in the hands of the soldier's corpse on the ground, pointed it at his abdomen and inserted it abruptly.
"Pfft!"
With a muffled sound, blood flowed from Zhu Yanshuo's stomach, and his complexion instantly became more ugly and distorted.
But now, he has to.
A moment later, when Ming Yu was worried, Zhu Yanshuo walked out extremely weakly, covering his stomach with his hands, covered in blood and with his hair scattered.
Ming Yu and others were shocked and anxious when they saw Zhu Yanshuo.
"City Lord Zhu, this... what's going on?"
Zhu Yanshuo was covered in blood, and the amount of blood alone showed that his condition was extremely unsatisfactory. Mingyu wanted to instill energy in him in a hurry, but Zhu Yanshuo refused directly.
"We are facing a great enemy now, and the elders should not expend effort on Zhu, who is just a cheap life." After the words were finished, he looked at Ming Yu and knelt down suddenly.
"My subordinates are incompetent and am ambushed by Han Sanqian. At the critical moment, I wanted to take Pei Hu to escape, but I don't have enough manpower, so Han Sanqian is very powerful. He wounded me first, and then Then he killed Pei Hu."
"Also ask the elders to convict me."
Zhu Yanshuo lowered his head and seemed to have a sincere attitude, but in fact his eyes kept twirling in the dark, and the corners of his mouth even showed a faint smile.
Ming Yu frowned, obviously shocked by Pei Hu's intentions, but it was expected when she thought about it carefully, she was just more unwilling to let her chess pieces die like this.
Taking a deep breath, Ming Yu sighed: "Forget it, I can't blame you for this."
Ming Yu knew very well how Han Sanqian's cultivation was, and it was not incomprehensible that Zhu Yanshuo was defeated.
"Where are the four masters?" Ming Yu drank coldly.
When the four masters saw Zhu Yanshuo come out, they were embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground, and then when they were called, they could only obediently walk out from the back...
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