Kang Xiao was kicked on his ribs by him. He seemed to hear the sound of his bone cracking. Kang Xiao was sweating profusely with pain. He raised his eyes with a sneer while trying to get up, and silently made a gesture at Han Lin. Mouth shape: "Fake face!"
Han Lin's eyes became gloomy. He stepped on Kang Xiao's back with all his strength, and knocked down Kang Xiao who was about to get up to the ground. Kang Xiao spewed a large pool of blood on the spot, and he didn't get up for a while. Strength.
A satisfied smile bloomed on Han Lin's pale and handsome face, and his slightly raised lips were full of cruelty and evil.
He tilted his head and looked at the immobile Kang Xiao coldly and said, "Looking down on me, the result is not being trampled under my feet. Sooner or later the soul calm jade will fall into my hands!"
"I'm pooh!" Kang Xiao lay on the ground, spit out blood, and said bitterly: "A person who only dared to rely on a mask to fake the power of a tiger, what if he gets the soul jade? It will never be yours. Kind of despicable and shameless villain."
Han Lin moved his feet and looked at him coldly and said, "Go on scolding, you continue."
Kang Xiao wiped the blood marks on the corners of his mouth, barely got up from the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Bing'er is so good to you, and the princess and his wife have nothing to say to you. But what about you? You put all of their efforts to cultivate you. Spoiled..."
"Scatter?" Han Lin smiled coldly and interrupted Kang Xiao, "It's good to me? Just treat me as a servant. Over the years I have paid enough for the county mansion. It was me who saved her life. She followed someone else!"
"You are absolutely perverted! Don't say that Binger can't accept you, any woman in the world can't accept you!" Kang Xiao gritted his teeth bitterly, and suddenly laughed, he sneered, "I finally understand you. Why would you avenge your grievances! For a dark and extreme person like you, as long as others give you a bit of unsatisfactory, you will have to pay back a hundred times... what a curse!"
Han Lin looked calm, with a slight smile on his lips, he said lightly: "Mams are usually long, and the winner is the last laugh. So, have you decided now?"
"What's the decision?" Kang Xiao frowned, clutching his **** chest.
Han Lin stared at him blankly, his lips moved: "Quit the dark and cast the light."
Kang Xiao seemed to hear Tianda’s jokes. He laughed loudly and cursed: "Who is the light and who is the dark? It is ridiculous! Are you not very strong? You also need others to take refuge in? Who dares to take refuge in you? Masters who are kind to you are regarded as enemies by you, let alone other people who have no kindness to you!"
Han Lin's face was gloomy, he looked at Kang Xiao deeply, for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Very well, you choose to challenge. Then, next, guess which point I will attack you?"
Han Lin's voice seemed to have the power of a spell, and the scattered mist immediately swept across Kang Xiao with a strong murderous intent to diffuse around Kang Xiao, covering Han Lin's figure.
Kang Xiao quickly made a defensive combat stance, his hand holding the scabbard tightly, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed from his palm.
Kang Xiao's heart made a great alarm. There was thick fog all around, and he could not tell where the person was hiding.
Han Lin's blood-red eyes fixedly stared at Kang Xiao through the thick fog, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips...
The night is getting deeper, the fog is thinner.
Han Bing's gaunt face became paler because of running around.
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Han Bing's legs seemed to be filled with lead, dragging a heavy step from the tortuous steps slowly step by step.
The bronze lamp by the steps flickered in the fog, eeriely lengthening her figure, which must be a terrifying curse.
Her eyes were dull and hollow, as if even her soul had been drawn away.
Han Bing's state of despair was not relieved until Rong Ma's voice rang in her ears.
Ma Rong bowed her head respectfully under the steps three steps away, "Princess, sorry."
Han Bing quietly wiped her tears with her sleeves and tried her best to calm the trembling voice. She sucked her nose and said hoarsely: "...Settle well, Kang Xiao, let people go to Tangmen to report the funeral..."
"Yes..." Madam Rong replied respectfully, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked for instructions: "Yin Jiao...she heard that you just came back and haven't fallen asleep yet...she wants to see you."
Rong Ma didn't say the rest of her words, Han Bing's eyes were as cold as a steel knife scraping her bones, and Rong Ma Lingling shivered and dared not speak any more.
Han Bing fixedly looked at Rong Ma, his cold eyes swept so Rong Ma did not dare to look up.
After a while, Han Bing sneered and faintly retracted her gaze. She stepped down the steps and paused when she walked past Rong Ma, and said lightly: "I'm very sick, no one sees."
In the gloomy room, the faintly swaying candlelight cast a flickering shadow on Rong Xue's face, which was inexplicably terrifying.
The people waiting underneath did not dare to breathe, for fear of frightening Rong Xue, all of them bowed their heads obediently, without daring to flutter in their eyes.
After Rong Xue sat on the marble table, she spread out her palms foolishly and stared at her white and clean hands, with doubts and anxiety in her eyes, she sat there blankly, her thoughts drifting away...
Rong Xue, the word is faint. The name is very beautiful and pure, as beautiful as snow falling from the sky.
This name was taken by the princess of the county, that rich and famous beauty. Her mother was just a dowry by the princess's side. She hadn't read many books, and of course she couldn't get such a nice name.
Thinking of this, the bottomless hatred filled Rong Xue's eyes, and she slowly clenched her open palms into fists, ignoring her long fingernails "puchi" cut through her palms, overflowing with blood...
Rong Xue's eyes began to turn blood red, and Kang Xiao's ruthless words echoed in her ears over and over again: "Binger is in love with Lu Yang, I'm afraid I won't see you as a fake face..."
"Plap!" Rong Xue slapped the table abruptly and stood up. There were a few thrilling cracks on the marble table, which shattered to the ground with a crash.
The people underneath immediately knelt on the ground in horror and shivered. They naturally knew the character of this master, for fear that Rong Xue's anger would spread to them. ..
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