Chapter 113 I want to see who dares to touch me
Not only did the door have a bolt, Feng Aoqing also put a modern chain on it.
Even if you use a knife to remove the bolt, you still can't open the door.
Unexpectedly, these people actually kicked the shaky door panel to pieces.
In the darkness, three drunken men rushed into the house.
"Madam, I'm not feeling well. Could you please take a look at me? Hehehehehe..."
"Yeah! I'm not feeling well either..."
"Also, there's me..."
They smiled obscenely.
It seems that Wei Ze plays a very important role.
Two days ago, when these people saw Wei Ze holding a sword, they didn't dare to get close to him.
A truly pitiful person must have something hateful about him!
The ugliness of human nature is fully displayed in these people.
She calmed herself down and said, "I advise you to withdraw now and kneel down to beg for mercy. That would be better."
"Kneel down and beg you to hug me, okay?" One of them followed the voice to find Feng Aoqing's location and pounced on her.
Feng Aoqing kicked him away.
"She knows martial arts!" the man said to the other two while rubbing his chest.
"I know more than just martial arts! Come forward and try again!" Feng Aoqing sneered.
However, the three men did not move forward. Feng Aoqing thought that the poison she had put on the door had taken effect, but she didn't know whose blood had sprayed on her face and body.
Hey, I poisoned him, why is there blood?!
She saw a dark shadow standing behind the three people, one of whom had his body pierced by a long sword, the tip of the sword flashing coldly in the moonlight.
She took a step back and tightened her grip on the dagger.
The three men fell to the ground without making a sound.
At this time, seven or eight more people jumped down from the door, window, and roof.
"Mrs. Mo, don't be afraid, we are one of us." one of them shouted.
"Who are you?" Feng Aoqing asked.
"My name is Yue Lei. My master asked me to protect you." He bowed to Feng Aoqing and answered respectfully.
"Whose master is he?" Feng Aoqing asked again.
Yue Lei stepped forward and spread out her hands, in which were the needle and thread she had given to Han Lang.
This thing is unique in this world.
"Where was your master injured and how many stitches did he need?" However, Feng Aoqing remembered Han Lang's words, so she confirmed it.
"The wound is in my lower left waist and I needed twenty-three stitches." Yue Lei replied.
Feng Aoqing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "You came at the perfect time. You wouldn't have been watching from the rooftop the whole time, would you?"
"I'm sorry for being late, madam, please forgive me." Yue Lei bowed.
Yue Lei told her that a car was ready on the official road and asked her to leave immediately.
"Leave two people with me, and the others go after the exile team. They just left half a day ago. The order you received should be to protect my children." Feng Aoqing said that she didn't want to leave for the time being.
"Someone has already been sent to the young master and the young lady. The master has ordered that the situation is urgent and you must be escorted away as soon as possible." Yue Lei seemed to disagree and insisted on taking her away as well.
"But I have things to do here. I will die if the people here are gone."
Most people in the village are nice, like the village chief, who cares for her a lot. Also, she mainly can't let go of the pregnant woman.
These bad ones have already been killed anyway.
"All of their lives are not worth yours. You'd better come with me! It's too dangerous here. The master will be here soon." Yue Lei said disdainfully.
With the help of moonlight, Feng Aoqing observed the person who came and nodded.
Yue Lei and his men surrounded Feng Aoqing and left the village.
Feng Aoqing saw a carriage parked on the official road outside the village, with a few horses beside the carriage. They should be the horses of the people entering the village.
Walking straight to the carriage, Feng Aoqing suddenly stopped, turned around and threw a handful of medicine at Yue Lei, took a few steps forward, jumped onto a nearby horse, kicked the horse and ran away.
"Chase after them!"
Although Yue Lei jumped away, he was still poisoned by the drug and immediately fell to the ground.
Looking again, many of the other people who had followed the two men also fell to the ground.
On the way out of the village, Feng Aoqing had already started spreading pesticides.
The method used was the same one used last time to deal with the Third Prince's group.
Most of the people who followed us just now were poisoned, and now only a few people who were originally guarding the official road are left.
Those people were also well-trained and did not hear the order, but when Feng Aoqing ran out, they also ran out at the same time.
Feng Aoqing kicked the horse hard and galloped away.
By now they must have been on guard against the drug, and there was nothing they could do but run.
Suddenly, the sound of arrows whistling was heard in my ears.
Feng Aoqing thought, it’s over.
The arrow flew past her face and the horse was also hit by the arrow.
She fell heavily off the horse, rolled several times, and fainted.
......
"Wash yourself clean! Don't bring any illness with you, or you'll pass it on to the master!"
"yes!"
"Use that brush!"
"yes!"
"Why so gentle?! Harder! Hold it down! Third sister, come!"
Feng Aoqing felt someone pushing her into the water.
This is exactly the same as when I first came here. Is this happening all over again?
Oh!
That's different!
She suddenly opened her eyes and kicked the old woman holding the brush in front of her far away. She crashed into the edge of the pool and broke her waist.
The two maids on her left and right were standing there in a daze. She clenched her fists, struggled to break free from their hands, and punched the maid on her left in the face. She then turned around and slammed the head of the maid on her right onto the edge of the stone.
There was a maidservant serving beside them. When she saw what was happening, she dropped the basin in her hand and came forward!
I’m not afraid of your fists and feet!
Kill them all!
There was a lot of noise in the room, and even screams.
Everyone in the yard outside was shocked.
Just as he was about to go forward, he saw the door being knocked open. First, an old woman flew out and landed in the yard, followed by a white figure.
She jumped up and landed on the old woman.
He grasped the old woman's neck with his left hand and raised his right hand high.
"Are you trying to wash me off?! Is it this hand?!"
The old woman was also good at martial arts, but at this moment she couldn't move at all.
Feng Aoqing dropped her right hand heavily, and the hairpin in her hand fell on the old woman's right shoulder.
The old woman let out a scream.
"If you dare to touch me, I will kill you!" Feng Aoqing said fiercely.
Then, another hairpin fell on the old woman's left shoulder.
From now on, she will never be able to lift these hands again.
Just now, she was the one directing people to brush Feng Aoqing with a brush, so Feng Aoqing picked up the brush next to the old woman and started brushing herself.
Her face was bruised and bloody.
Feng Aoqing stood up. She was only wearing her inner garment, which was also completely wet. Now her beautiful figure was clearly visible.
The maidservant in the house chased out and had already picked up the weapons outside the house.
"Protect the Master!"
Everyone in the yard was stunned at first, and then the maids in the yard split into two groups, one to protect their master, and the other to surround Feng Aoqing.
The few Wu Bi who had chased out of the house just now wanted to fight, but they all spurted blood from their mouths and noses and fell to the ground in pain.
Han Lang had just entered the yard and saw Feng Aoqing killing the old woman in front of the gate.
At this time, he used light skills to move forward, and when he landed, he had already taken off his coat and was about to put it on Feng Aoqing.
"Get away! Don't touch me!" Feng Aoqing looked at him, her eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
"Ao Qing!" Mo Beiyuan, who was only one step slower than Han Lang, also called out.
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