Yun Jiao quickly calmed down and pursed her lips and said, "If you do this, you will offend the royal family of the Western Regions. Aren't you afraid of retaliation?"

Ling Che sneered: "The royal family is busy taking care of themselves, how can they care about me?"

He knew the situation in the Western Regions very well.

I have been planning for many years just for this day. I will not stop and it is impossible to stop.

“Jiaojiao,” he laughed, “The four major families dare to touch my iron mine. Guess who will kill me first, or will I kill them first?”

The word "death" seemed to be commonplace to him. His smiling face was indescribably handsome, yet indescribably cold and terrifying.

Yun Jiao turned her head away and looked out the window where the curtains were swaying, not wanting to continue this topic.

The carriage moved slowly, and after leaving the city, it headed towards an unknown direction, going farther and farther, and no one knew where it was going.

Sudden.

The wheel seemed to have tripped over a stone, and suddenly, with a huge inertia, it shook violently.

“Hmm!”

Yun Jiao was caught off guard and fell forward. If Ling Che hadn't rescued her, she might have been thrown out.

But when I stood up, I saw his pale face and realized that I had pressed the wound on his shoulder, so I quickly withdrew my hand:

"I'm sorry, are you okay?"

He just frowned and said nothing. He lifted the curtain of the car and saw a group of men in black with swords emerging from the small hills on both sides of the road.

They drew their swords and began to fight without a word:

"Ling Yunche, prepare to die!"

"Protect the young master!" Zhang Nian led the guards, some of them went to meet the enemy, and some stayed to protect the carriage.

A fierce battle broke out.

There were flashes of swords and shouts, some people fell down, some cried out in pain, the fight was very fierce.

The man in black came prepared. In addition to melee weapons, he also had bows and arrows, and threw sleeping pills. It was obvious that he was determined to kill Ling Che in one fell swoop.

The battle situation is not good.

Zhang Nian waved his sword and turned back to say in a low voice, "Master, you go first, leave this to us!"

"Run there!"

Before they could even run away, the men in black had already separated a group of them and attacked the carriage.

Inside the carriage.

Ling Che held Yun Jiao's small waist, sitting as steady as a bell, his dull eyes looking down at the five people approaching rapidly. He looked so calm, as if he was admiring a beautiful scene.

His deep voice sounded hoarse and pleasant to Yun Jiao's ears:

"You run first."

Yun Jiao paused. Was he trying to test her again?

"I won't run away. I want to stay with you. You are hurt, and maybe I can help you." She said calmly.

"It seems that you plan to die with me." He chuckled.

"As long as you are happy, why not die together?"

"Hahaha! That's what you said!"

Ling Che laughed loudly, looked at the sharp swords stabbing at him, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. He suddenly grabbed Yun Jiao's arm and swung it.

She flew out.

Fly towards those swords.

Her pupils shrank sharply, and when she saw those swords were about to pierce her brow, her heartbeat reached her throat, but was suddenly brought back by a force. At the same time, Ling Che raised his sleeves, and his extremely powerful internal force was like a tidal wave, knocking all five people flying.

"ah!"

"puff!"

He flew several meters away and fell to the ground, spitting blood. His internal organs were shattered and his meridians were severed.

"Are you scared?" He stroked her cold cheek and asked with a smile.

“…”

She almost died.

He is such a madman, always likes to do something crazy and exciting, and take her with him.