The next second, he turned around and ran away.

Because he saw that the middle-aged woman had taken off the bayonet behind her and was chasing him with her face covered in blood.

The dark-faced man was very aggrieved by being pinned down by the fat man. He could feel that the fat man had never practiced martial arts and just had no strength.

But the distance between the two was too close, and his stick was lost in the fight. The only option is that you punch me, and I punch you back.

There's no rules, it's all about who can resist better.

He obviously underestimated the fat man. The fat man strangled his neck with one hand, then clenched his other hand into a fist and punched him in the face crazily.

While beating him, he yelled things like asking him to pay for his life, which made the black-faced man's nostrils bleed.

In desperation, he stretched out a hand to grab the fat man's face, apparently trying to blind the fat man's eyes, but the fat man didn't even try to hide, he opened his mouth wide and bit it, causing the black-faced man to cry out in pain.

The fat man took the opportunity to grab a handful of dirt and stuffed it into his mouth.

He punched the black-faced man in the face again and again, making his eyes turn red.

On the way, someone rushed over to help the black-faced man, but Jiang Cheng stopped him. He punched a skinny monkey-like man on the head, almost breaking his neck.

Housekeeper Zhou and his party were already frightened after witnessing the ruthless skills of several people, especially after seeing An Xuan grab one of them, cut his throat bit by bit with a knife, and bleed like an animal.

, the military morale collapsed directly.

An Xuan shook off the blood on his hand and let go of the man as if throwing away garbage. The already dead man lay on his back on the ground.

The life in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Stepping on the corpse, An Xuan walked towards Butler Zhou.

The dagger in his hand was still dripping blood.

The few remaining defeated generals gathered around Steward Zhou and kept retreating.

There is absolutely no arrogance like when he first appeared.

Jiang Cheng and Xia Meng both suffered minor injuries. Xia Meng had a cut on her leg with a knife. Blood seeped out at the slightest movement.

Jiang Cheng was better than him, but his arm was injured.

He didn't expect that some of these people could actually use concealed weapons.

Jiang Cheng chased him twice and finally caught him, then returned the hidden weapon to him.

The fat man's side was also over. He staggered out, his head and face covered in blood, and his costume was torn in a mess.

Without any effort, a few people just cut melons and vegetables for the rest of the group to clean up.

One of the guys whose arms had been broken still didn't give up and he arched his back and moved towards Jiang Cheng with all his strength. He opened his mouth wide and seemed to want to bite him. However, he was lifted up by Jiang Cheng and stopped.

The fat man was holding a brick in his hand, which was covered with sticky blood. His eyes were red, and he wanted to settle the score with the last butler Zhou.

After all...he is the culprit that caused all this.

Staring at the people who were wailing or lifeless on the ground, a strange look appeared in Jiang Cheng's eyes. He stopped the fat man and looked at Butler Zhou's face.

Are these people... working too hard?

In fact, when they first fought, they should have known that they were not opponents, but these people still pounced on them, and until they were all eliminated, no one turned around and ran away.

Why?

Some people who were seriously injured but were lucky enough to still have a breath didn't want to pretend to be dead and get away with their lives, but they still struggled to get up and fight for their lives.

In fact, the final result was not so ugly. Except for a few culprits, if others ran away, they would not bother to chase them.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Butler Zhou took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed An Xuan violently. However, An Xuan, who had been on guard for a long time, dodged sideways and grabbed his arm with his backhand, making a "click" sound.

broken.

Butler Zhou fell to the ground. He lay on the ground, still struggling to catch the dagger that fell to the ground.

The determination in his eyes was faintly frightening.

"Stop!" A slightly desperate shout came from a middle-aged woman.

Two people walked out of the darkness.

One after another, there was Chen Qiang, who had not seen anyone for a long time, and a middle-aged woman.

A knife was placed on Chen Qiang's neck. He was caught by a middle-aged woman, looking very embarrassed.

To be precise, it should be called hijacking.

"Let him go!" The middle-aged woman glanced at Butler Zhou who fell on the ground, then looked at An Xuan and said loudly: "Otherwise I will kill him!"

The blade was closer to Chen Qiang's neck.

But what surprised the middle-aged woman was that in addition to Butler Zhou, who was staring at the ground with red eyes, there was also a fat man who seemed ready to rush up and cut him into pieces at any time.

The others looked at her calmly, as well as the hostage in her hands - Chen Qiang.

There was no intention of being threatened at all.

"I've already said it." Chen Qiang raised his hands and said with a wry smile, "It's useless for you to catch me."

"Shut up!"

Chen Qiang swallowed and closed his mouth helplessly.

His eyes first tentatively contacted An Xuan, but quickly moved away, and finally fell on Jiang Cheng's face: "Mr. Hao." He said in a very sincere tone: "You also saw that the thing is not with me.

I have hidden it on my body. If...if I die, I'm worried that you won't be able to find it for a while."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while and replied: "You don't have to worry." He said in a loud voice: "We can look for it slowly and we'll have time."

Chen Qiang:"......"

The middle-aged woman seemed to have no idea. She originally thought that catching one person would somehow make others turn against them.

But obviously, she overestimated the value of this person.

If I had known, someone else would have caught him, she thought to herself.

However, Xia Meng was silent for a while and then suggested: "How about this? Let's each take a step back. You give us the person, and we give this person to you." She looked at the middle-aged woman, "How about it?"

Looking at Butler Zhou suffering on the ground, the woman agreed without hesitation, "Okay." She stared at the people in front of her, "It's a deal!"

"It's a deal." Xia Meng nodded.

Housekeeper Zhou got up and stumbled towards the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman also released the knife on Chen Qiang's neck as promised.

Turning around, the middle-aged woman stretched out her hand and was about to help Butler Zhou. The next second, a cold light passed in front of Butler Zhou's sight.

Warm blood splashed all over his face.

The blade of a dagger was completely buried in the middle-aged woman's throat, leaving only the slightly trembling handle.

The vitality quickly dissipated in the middle-aged woman's eyes, and then she fell down.

Butler Zhou's outstretched hand paused in mid-air.

Chen Qiang took advantage of this opportunity and immediately ran towards Jiangcheng. It was not until he was within his own range that he looked back and saw the woman lying on the ground, covered in blood.

An Xuan's sword was precise and sharp, leaving no room for error.

"mother!"

The door was pushed open, and a thin figure ran over with a roar, and knelt down beside the dead woman with a thud.

The fat man's eyes paused.
Chapter completed!