"Little sister of the Hua family, listen to my sister-in-law's advice. As long as you pass by the eldest son, you will be prosperous and prosperous in the future!" The sister-in-law of the Zhang family, wearing heavy makeup, had a hot and slight light in her eyes.

"What are you going to do? Let go!" Wei Linglan tried his best to protect the griefed Mulan.

"Hehe, two ladies, I just have good intentions!" The sister-in-law of the Zhang family let go of her hand with a smile. She covered her mouth and said, "Look at your figure and face, you only live a poor life of sleeping in the woods, what a pity!"

Wei Linglu changed her face at that time. When she was fumbled for the emblem of the gentry, she shouted: "We..."

"Don't shout, it's useless to scream!" The sister-in-law of the Zhang family had raised her hand, and she smiled and said, "I'm just giving you a clear way. Have you seen that the eldest son's people come to pick you up."

Amid the sound of huh, a large group of guards surrounded him. At this time, Qian Wuyou, who was surrounded by servants, walked out of the dilapidated courtyard of Mulan's family with Qian Duoduo and Mo'er.

"Slow down!" Qian Wuyou just stretched out his hand and protected all the women behind him.

The murderous aura tempered on the bloody battlefield made Qian Wuyou have a momentum of not being angry. As soon as he took action, the guards of the Grand Duke's Mansion slowed down one after another, and the shrinking encirclement also froze on the spot.

"Who are you?" A middle-aged man in a robe walked out from behind the soldier.

"Are you blind?" Qian Wuyou pointed to the guards behind him. The barbarian's heavy armor was full of golden Pixiu emblems. He bullied forward and said, "Say, you are in the street and stop the gentry for no reason. What is your intention?"

"Golden Lion?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and then stretched out. He said disdainfully: "Hey, what kind of family emblem is really dare to act wildly in front of you, Mr. Zhang,!"

Without waiting for Qian Wuyou to speak, the middle-aged man who claimed to be Mr. Zhang San waved his hand and said, "Take all these bandits down!"

In an instant, the guards of the Duke of Yan's Mansion rushed up with a spear. As the sound of killing was shouting, the Knight of Warcraft raised his feet with a cold snorkeling.

boom!

The cold iron boots stepped onto the ground, and the dim laws of the earth spread out.

Qian Wuyou, who moved forward, just stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang San's neck, and the shock wave of the power of the law shocked all the guards of Duke Yan's mansion were so shocked that they fell over.

"Rully bandits!? Hey. I think you are the raid bandits!" Qian Wuyou glared at his eyes, with a stern murderous intent.

Facing the powerful Qian Wuyou, although Zhang San was so scared that his whole body was trembling, he still shouted repeatedly: "This is Jincheng, the Jincheng of Yan land, and the private territory of Duke Yan. Boy, let me go! Let me go!"

Qian Wuyou sneered: "Hey, how can you, the lackey of the great master of Yan State, borrow the power of you?"

"Rareless! I am the deacon of the Grand Duke's Mansion of Yan State and the sheriff of Jincheng!" Zhang San shouted and struggled hard, "In Jincheng, I represent the majesty of the Grand Duke. Boy, you are a dragon, and you have to be trampled here, a tiger, and you have to lie down!"

Qian Wuyou couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "You are right, but why don't you know the current affairs when you fall into my hands?"

Zhang San was about to scream when he felt the armor that was holding his neck clamping, and suddenly he closed it. As the neck bones clattered, his eyes turned pale, his breathing was difficult, and he whimpered.

Suddenly, a dizzy moment of heaven turned around and Zhang San fell heavily to the ground. His vague consciousness finally returned to his body. Although his whole body was in great pain, his life was at least saved.

"Listen, if you are like this, I will kill you for nothing if I kill you!" Qian Wuyou's combat boots had already stepped on Zhang San's chest. He said coldly: "Even if Han Rujun comes, I will fight as hell! Now, tell me, is it him?"

When Zhang San heard these scary words, cold sweat suddenly emerged. In front of the Duke of Yan's mansion, he was just a fuck. Now, the tiger flag behind him was not taken seriously by this desperate person. Naturally, his fox can only reveal his true form.

"This master, uncle, is a young man who doesn't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me for your sins! I'll forgive me!"

"I'm asking you! Is Han Rujun's skin itchy?"

"No, no...ah~No, no!" Zhang San explained hesitantly.

It turned out that Zhang San was just a plain guy, but he wanted to sell Han Rujun a deception, but he kicked the iron plate. Now, the young lady of the Hua family who was coveted by the eldest son, not only did he get it, but he even trapped himself in.

Unfortunately, Zhang San just asked no questions about the whereabouts of Mulan's family!

"I will ask him to settle Han Rujun's account! Now, tell me, what's going on with the Baihua Chamber of Commerce?"

"Hundred Flowers Chamber of Commerce?" Zhang San's eyes were full of fear when he heard this. As soon as his eyes turned, his feet on his chest were already pressed down. He was almost vomiting blood and shouted: "It's the eldest son, the eldest son!"

Qian Wuyou said in his heart: "So, is Han Rujun accusing his wife?"

"Yes! Yes!" Zhang San nodded while feeling the pressure on his chest getting heavier and he hurriedly added: "Good man, please spare me! The young man is just a errand. How can I get involved in the family affairs of the Grand Duke's Mansion? Framing the wife and the princess has nothing to do with me!"

"Oh? Did Han Muyu also go to Beiyanbao?"

"No, no! Your Highness the Princess is still in the mansion!"

"Domestic?" Qian Wuyou's brows raised at that time. He lowered his body and said, "Will Han Rujun let Han Muyu go?"

"Little...I don't know! Please spare my life! Free..."

Before Zhang San could finish his words, Qian Wuyou was stabbed to the neck and fainted. As for the nearby Duke's Mansion guards and Zhang's sister-in-law, they had already been controlled by the barbarian attendants.

At this moment, Mulan also walked out of her grief. She said with a pale face: "Lord, Your Highness Mu Yu's current situation is probably very dangerous!"

"Brother, will Princess Mu Yu... die?" Qian Duoduo's face was full of worries - the struggle between the descendants of the gentry for titles and family property was always bloody.

Although Wei Linglan and Mo'er didn't say anything, the worries in their eyes were equally strong and could not be dissolved.

After all, Zhongsun Fangfei and Han Muyu were pressing against a large amount of goods from Zhenbao Island. If something happened to them, then all the payment for goods would be in vain to Han Rujun and the Duke of Yan behind him.

Qian Wuyou slowly raised his head. At this moment, the sky was turning black quickly. He pondered for a moment, then pointed to the dilapidated yard behind him and said, "Take them all in! Lily of the valley, Mulan, you will take people out of the city immediately."

"Master!" Mo'er exclaimed on the spot.

"Brother!" Qian Duoduo also realized the danger.
Chapter completed!