He took a big knife and threw it to Gongsun Yan, then put the hairpin back into her hair.
Just like that, he came out of the dungeon with a dagger in one hand and the fat man dragging in the other.
Gongsun Yan followed behind her, carrying Zhang Si on her back.
It was dark outside, and the two men who were guarding the dungeon door were roasting a fire in the distance.
There was only one woman, a sissy boy, and a man who was beaten half to death in the dungeon.
Knowing that the three men's kung fu was very poor, he was naturally not that vigilant.
It was cold at night, and the two of them were sitting by the fire and drinking wine.
One of the tall men accidentally glanced in the direction of the dungeon entrance, and saw him throwing down the wine bowl, drawing a big knife and coming towards him aggressively.
"Don't move!"
Song Yuehua pointed the dagger at the fat man's neck and shouted, "Be careful or you might bleed your people!"
The two guards, one tall and one short, took it into consideration and did not move forward. They just thought it was ridiculous and asked, "You don't think you can escape with such a loser, do you?"
Song Yuehua looked at Gongsun Yan and said, "Put Zhang Si down."
"Here?" Gongsun Yan looked around and asked, "Put it here?"
"Are you still looking for a good Feng Shui location?"
Gongsun Yan was speechless and found a flat place to put the body down.
Xiao Wuzi and Zhang Si died one by one in front of her.
Gongsun Yan felt bad. She held the knife and said, "I'm going to fight them!"
"Wait a minute," Song Yuehua said weakly, "Don't make trouble. If you are caught by them, the hostages in my hands will be worthless."
Gongsun Yan hummed reluctantly.
The fat guy, who had been delayed for so long, finally woke up slowly.
He just groaned when Song Yuehua slashed him with a knife, making him faint again.
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