[Explosive] Chapter eight hundred and ninety-fifth bystander
Qin Hongmian nodded, blinked, and signaled her to let go of him.
Murong Fu was not at ease, so he quietly placed a layer of zhenqi barrier around him and comforted him through a message, "Don't worry, Duan Yanqing won't kill him easily."
"Fourth," suddenly, Duan Yanqing called out.
"Here we come." Yun Zhonghe's voice sounded, and after a while of rustling, he walked in from the side door.
His clothes were disheveled and his face was red. It was obvious that he had just done some strenuous exercise.
Combined with the fact that there was one missing person in the room at this moment, Murong Fu suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.
"This Yun Zhonghe knows how to play. Even I have never played this trick before." Murong Fu murmured and glanced at Ruan Xingzhu and Dao Baifeng in the main room, and couldn't help but be very moved.
Qin Hongmian looked at him strangely, not understanding what he was talking about.
"Boss, you're looking for me." Yun Zhonghe came to Duan Yanqing's side and asked.
At this moment, he was quite contented. He glanced at Duan Zhengchun and felt relaxed. This kind of good thing would only happen to him only a few times in his life. Ever since he met Murong Fu, he had not felt so comfortable for a long time.
Duan Yanqing glared at him, "Fourth, you can't do it."
Yun Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
Just listen to Duan Yanqing continue to say, "The voice is too low, it can't be heard clearly in this hall, and our Emperor Duan is not deeply touched."
"Ah!" Yun Zhonghe was stunned for a moment. After following Duan Yanqing for decades, this was the first time he heard him say such words.
But he was overjoyed immediately and rubbed his hands, "It just so happens that I haven't had enough fun just now. If the boss doesn't object, why not let Duan Zhengchun watch it in this hall with his own eyes. What does the boss think?"
"It's up to you." The muscles on Duan Yanqing's face were necrotic, and there was no expression on his face, but his words were somewhat encouraging.
"Yes, boss!" Yun Zhonghe immediately became excited and hurriedly ran out of the side door. He ran back after a while, holding a woman in his arms.
But I saw that this woman was slender, with snow-white skin, delicate eyebrows, and quite beautiful. She was about thirty-five or six years old.
"Is this Kang Min..." Murong Fu muttered. For some reason, he suddenly remembered Kang Shumin, the eldest lady of the Kang family he met on Xia Ke Island. There was only one word difference in their names. They were both charming and charming.
deep.
They had originally agreed to leave Xiake Island together, but Murong Fu was so preoccupied with integrating the forces of Xiake Island that he forgot about this woman. Later, when he was leaving, he also sent someone to ask for Kang Shumin, but he never found this woman.
I don’t know if he changed his mind or left on his own.
Murong Fu shook his head, put aside his messy thoughts, and looked at Kang Min again.
At this moment, most of Kang Min's clothes were torn, and large areas of skin were exposed. There was a faint blush on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were a little confused.
Yun Zhonghe threw Kang Min into the middle of the hall and said with an evil smile, "Duan Zhengchun, sometimes I really envy you. Some people will never meet such a woman in their lifetime. It would be better for you to enjoy all the blessings of others.
Hehe, but now retribution has come."
"Fourth," Duan Yanqing suddenly said, "stop talking nonsense, these women are yours. If Duan Zhengchun doesn't agree for a moment, you won't stop for a moment."
"This..." Yun Zhonghe was a little embarrassed. Although he was lustful, he was not iron-clad.
"What? Is there a problem?" Duan Yanqing's voice dropped and he turned to look at Yue Laosan.
Yun Zhonghe immediately patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, boss, I can do it."
Kang Min was still in a daze at first, but after being thrown to the ground by Yun Zhonghe, he gradually regained his consciousness. Hearing the conversation between the two, his whole body became cold for an instant, "Don't... don't, please, don't do this..."
"Oh," Yun Zhonghe said with a sneer on his lips, his face full of sarcasm, "You were very cooperative just now, but now who are you pretending to show?"
Kang Min's pretty face turned pale and red, and she couldn't help but retreat, backing away from Duan Zhengchun, "Brother Chun, save me, save me..."
Duan Zhengchun closed his eyes slightly. Even though he had experienced it once before, but it was really going to happen in front of him, he still felt extremely humiliated.
Taking a deep breath, Duan Zhengchun finally said, "Duan Yanqing, if it doesn't bring harm to your wife and children, do you and I have to harm innocent people?"
Duan Yanqing sneered and said, "I am a man who is full of evildoers and I have no wife or children. Why can't I bring disaster to innocent people? Besides, are they really innocent?"
Hearing these words, Dao Baifeng's body trembled slightly, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
"Forget it," Duan Zhengchun sighed, "Duan Yanqing, don't hurt them. After returning to Dali, you and I will go to Tianlong Temple and ask your uncles to decide who will be given the throne."
"Hmph! Do you think I'm an idiot?" Duan Yanqing suddenly stood up, raised his iron staff and pointed.
With a "chi" sound, a finger hit Duan Zhengchun's shoulder, causing him to sweat profusely from the pain.
"Brother Chun!"
"Brother Chun!"
The girls cried out in distress.
Qin Hongmian was standing on the beam, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, her joints turning white and trembling slightly. If Murong Fu hadn't held her tightly, she might have been unable to bear it.
"Those old men in Tianlong Temple keep saying that they are doing it for the sake of the Duan family's foundation and the country, but they are helping the tyrants to do evil. They know that your brothers are stealing the country and do not set things right anyway. They are also one of the thieves!" Duan Yanqing's tone was full of hatred.
"You...how can you criticize uncles like this!" Duan Zhengchun was a little surprised. The Duan Yanqing in front of him was crazy, completely crazy.
Duan Yanqing said nothing more, but looked at Yun Zhonghe, his meaning was self-evident.
"It seems that the boss has no intention of avoiding..." Yun Zhonghe muttered to himself, came to Kang Min, and grabbed her.
"Brother Chun, save me..." Kang Min used the little strength he had to hold on to Duan Zhengchun's sleeves and begged.
Seeing this scene on the beam, Qin Hongmian felt a little unbearable.
"Why, aren't you love rivals? You should be happy at this time." Murong Fu looked at Qin Hongmian with interest and teased.
Qin Hongmian rolled her eyes at him and said nothing. In fact, she couldn't say anything even if she wanted to.
In fact, she didn't pity Kang Min, and the two women had always had a hostile relationship. If she was asked to kill Kang Min, she would not show mercy at all, but if she saw Kang Min being humiliated like this, and also humiliated Duan Zhengchun,
I am afraid that no woman will turn a blind eye.
"Are you here to save people?" Finally, Qin Hongmian couldn't help it anymore, and she stretched out her green jade fingers and wrote on Murong Fu's palm.
"What am I doing here if you don't save people?" Murong Fu stared at Yun Zhonghe's movements and replied casually.
"You..." Qin Hongmian was speechless and pinched his ribs hard.
Murong Fu was in pain, so he held her little hand and said through the message, "They have all been hit by the sad breeze. We must get the antidote first, otherwise the rescue will be in vain. If we are not careful, we may even endanger ourselves."
Go in, I will be fine, but you will be miserable."
"What do you mean?" Qin Hongmian wrote.
"See for yourself." Murong Fu raised his chin and motioned for her to look down.
Qin Hongmian looked down and her pretty face turned red instantly.