"I'm fine, you guys take care of yourself first—"
Before he could finish his words, a man in black came towards Shen Ningyuan, waving a big knife.
Shen Ningyuan's eyes straightened, and he dodged to the side, taking advantage of the moment when the man in black missed and chopped down at his head.
puff--
With the sound of blood splattering, the black-clothed man's head was chopped off to the ground by Shen Ningyuan.
"Just like this, chop at the head, have you learned it?" Shen Ningyuan asked.
Lan Yin and Lu Ying nodded quickly, listened to Shen Ningyuan's words obediently, lowered the curtain and hid in the carriage.
Chen Ningyuan stood near the carriage, holding a long sword in his hand, and calmly dealt with the man in black who was coming to kill him.
This scene shocked Luo Ziyuan who was watching the battle not far away.
After a while, Luo Ziyuan smacked his lips and said, "Master protecting this servant. This is the first time in my lifetime that I have seen such a scene."
Hearing this, Xie Wanzhou pursed his lips and chuckled, without any surprise on his face.
Obviously, he was not surprised at all by Shen Ningyuan's behavior.
On the contrary, he felt that Shen Ningyuan should be such a person!
Who says that in this world, only slaves can protect their masters?
At this time, Luo Ziyuan asked in surprise: "Xie Wanzhou, the young widow was so calm when she killed someone. Is this her first time killing someone?"
Xie Wanzhou nodded and began to recount Shen Ningyuan's 'achievements': "In the Queen's palace, she killed the servant who spread rumors about her in public."
“In the back garden of the Marquis’ Mansion, I drowned my own sister-in-law with my own hands… By the way, when I buried her just now, the person in the small coffin was Shen Ningyuan’s sister-in-law.”
"And the accountant of the Marquis' Mansion, Chen's lover, was also killed by her maid."
There was an inexplicable sense of pride in his words.
Luo Ziyuan swallowed his saliva, dumbfounded: "After all this time, he's a habitual offender."
Xie Wanzhou nodded: "I guess so."
"By the way, aren't you going to help the young widow?" Luo Ziyuan asked again.
Xie Wanzhou shook his head, with an inexplicable pride and confidence between his brows: "She can do it alone."
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