Chapter 855： Cut off sons and grandsons, send you back to the West!

The scholar hurriedly turned his eyes for help to the three people sitting in the corner.

Before they came, they already had a plan in place.

If caught, they are ready to set fire to it.

There are many people in the chess hall, and everyone will run away in a panic when they see the fire.

At that time, they can leave while they are in chaos.

A person sitting at the table sneakily took out a fire book.

I was about to throw it under the curtain of the window.

His wrist was grasped by a strong hand.

Ye Siming suddenly raised his hand.

The young man's narrow eyes were cold and his brows raised slightly.

He stepped on the bench, looked at the man whose expression changed in shock, and sneered: "Want to set fire?"

"No, no!"

"No? Then, what do you want to do with the Huozhezi in your hand?" Ye Siming asked coldly.

He was too lazy to wait for the man to quibble.

His subordinates pressed his head hard against the table.

Immediately after that, the action was smooth and smooth, and he lifted his boots and kicked.

Just let the accomplice next to him who was about to stand up and escape fell to the ground.

"Run what?"

Everyone was in an uproar: "What the **** is going on?"

Ye Siming looked back and stared at the man on the stage: "Catch him, this villain who deliberately made trouble."

While everyone was still stunned.

The accomplice who was not subdued by Ye Siming suddenly pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed directly at Ye Siming.

The young man avoided and retreated.

The three hurriedly stood up while taking advantage of the chaos, Xu Zhi knew that they couldn't beat Ye Siming.

They took out their daggers and started attacking the crowd on the side.

Everyone panicked and wanted to flee the door.

This provided great convenience for the scholars on the stage to escape.

He was about to turn around and run when the person who had just been debating with him grabbed him.

"Don't try to run! Dishonoring the emperor's imperial decree, you want to run away when you spread rumors and cause trouble?"

The book was angry and anxious, with a fierce face, and pushed him sharply.

"Go away! Don't be too busy, or I'll kill you together!"

The scholar pushed away the man who was pulling him.

Just about to run away.

Who knows, at this moment, a walnut hit the back of his head like a dart.

The scholar fell down suddenly and knocked out two of his teeth!

Concubine Qiao stood on the table, holding a walnut in her hand.

She had already pulled the hood up.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the scholar on the stage.

It was a dream to want to slip away from under her nose.

Qiaojia martial arts, in addition to the famous swordsmanship, there are invisible weapons that kill people.

Concubine Qiao raised her skirt and stepped on the stool, ready to stand on the table.

This makes it easier to give one-hit kills again.

Gu Yihan frowned, watching her stand on the table.

He stretched out his hand to support the imperial concubine's leg: "Don't fall!"

At this moment, Gu Yihan looked around again.

It was discovered that his precious daughter, taking advantage of her petite figure, went beside the scholar!

The scholar was almost knocked unconscious by a powerful walnut.

Tinnitus continued.

He endured the pain and staggered to his feet.

Who would have guessed, just as he shook his head, he saw the little girl standing in front of him!

Gu Nuo'er said with a smile: "Hello! You were just saying that my father did something wrong, right?"

"Your father?" The scholar wondered: "Dead child, get out!"

The little guy wasn't angry at all.

Instead, he smiled even more.

"I'll give you a present!"

When the scholar did not respond.

Gu Nuo'er suddenly lifted her little foot, and her whole body suddenly jumped up.

"Hey—!"

Cut off sons and grandsons, send you back to the West!