"Yes, he is indeed very loyal. He will not tell you who the last tiger among you is until his death! But it is indeed him who said the military book. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to spend so much effort to come to you Zhu.

I really have no interest in a house full of old, weak, women and children, but I didn’t expect that even this house of old, weak, women and children would be hiding something like this.

What a master! Zhu Tiedao, don’t you have any doubt about her purpose of marrying into your Zhu family? No one from Tianmen can escape from the control of God!” Hei Pao smiled coldly and pointed at Hui Lan.

Hui Lan trembled, and a trace of uneasiness and panic flashed across her face. Zhu Qinglang patted her shoulder from behind and looked at her with trust.

"No matter who enters our Zhu family, no matter what his previous status was, I will not speculate on his purpose. Huilan used to be my Zhu family's daughter-in-law, and she is my Zhu family's daughter-in-law today, and she will still be in the future!"

Zhu Honglie looked at the black robe with a solemn expression, but Hui Lan was very moved by these words.

"Are you really unwilling to hand over the military documents? Do you really want to force me to kill all of you?" The smile on the black robe's face disappeared and turned into a deep smile.

The coldness of the house was so cold that he shouted loudly, and the cloak on his body opened instantly, like a black curtain. Everyone felt a cold wind blowing against their faces in the house, and countless black wasps appeared, like hungry locusts, in large swaths from outside the door.

The ground flew into

Come. The originally quiet hall suddenly became restless again. Looking at the group of ferocious hornets, everyone's faces changed. Hui Lan waved her hands, threw out more than a hundred golden needles, and then flicked her right hand.

, transformed into more than a dozen palm prints, and swatted at the bee swarm from a distance, the black robe's eyes turned cold, and he waved his left hand forward, meeting the palm that Huilan had opened. The power of Yusu's hand was...

It absolutely cannot be underestimated.

Xiao Qiao then stepped back and looked at the family members who were standing motionless behind them. He swept his sleeves and saw that the white silk ribbons were like white dragons dancing in the sky, surrounding the group of people behind them layer by layer.

With a bang, the green-robed swordsman smiled coldly, stood on tiptoes, and shook the long sword in his hand. More than a dozen pieces of white silk had been cut into pieces by him.

"You!" Xiao Qiao glared at him angrily. Before she could react, the swordsman in blue had already stabbed her in the air, hitting her between the eyebrows. Two messengers in black were also surrounding her.

He came up and blocked her way. If she stepped back, the sword would be sent to Luo Yinghong behind her. This despicable and shameless villain, Xiao Qiao cursed secretly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
Chapter completed!