Han Sanqian was still immersed in the shock of killing Pei Hu by mistake.
Although he and Pei Hu have a grudge, he just taught Pei Hu a lesson before.
He had no intention of killing Pei Hu, otherwise he would not have shown mercy that day.
Pei Hu was always Pei Gu's son, and Pei Gu was his ally.
They have always been partners and there is no need to quarrel over these issues.
No matter how many mistakes Pei Hu makes, from the perspective of allies, it should be the head of the Pei family who should deal with them, not himself.
Therefore, seeing that Pei Hu's throat had been crushed in his own hands, Han Sanqian was a little stunned for a moment.
Zhu Yanshuo seized this opportunity, threw Pei Hu away, and ran out in a hurry.
The few cronies were shouted at by Zhu Yanshuo, and they subconsciously rushed towards Han Sanqian, but they only took a few steps. They calmed down and stopped quickly while saying that they were fooled. Look at me, I'll look at you.
, forcefully retreated again.
How could they afford to offend Han Sanqian?
Han Sanqian took Pei Hu and hurriedly let go. Seeing that Zhu Yanshuo had escaped, he was about to chase him. However, the hand holding Zhu Yanshuo's neck could clearly feel that his pulse was so weak that it was almost nonexistent.
There was almost a thin line between saving and chasing people. Han Sanqian could only grit his teeth and choose to save people.
A burst of true energy instantly penetrated into Pei Hu's throat, and while he was healing the wound on his neck, another burst of true energy directly entered his heart veins to keep him beating.
Afterwards, Han Sanqian glanced at the followers coldly: "Why are you still standing there? Come and help, I want to heal his injuries."
Several close followers were scared to death, but after being shouted at by Han Sanqian, they still walked over obediently.
A few people could really take over Han Sanqian's job of stabilizing his heart, while Han Sanqian could spare his time and hands to repair Pei Hu's pinched throat.
Time is very tight, Han Sanqian must hurry up, otherwise Pei Hu's life will be in danger.
At this time, Zhu Yanshuo, who had already rolled out of the mansion, was completely letting out a bad breath, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Damn it, damn Han Sanqian, I almost died in your hands."
"I, Zhu Yanshuo, will not be a human being unless I take revenge for this."
As he finished speaking, Zhu Yanshuo's eyes wandered around, and finally he locked his eyes on the bodies of several dead soldiers of his own side.
"Fuck, Pei Hu, you can't blame me. I don't want you to die, but it's better for you to die than for me to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yanshuo gritted his teeth, picked up the knife from the soldier's corpse on the ground, pointed it at his own abdomen, and thrust it in suddenly.
"Pfft!"
With a muffled sound, blood suddenly flowed from Zhu Yanshuo's belly, and his complexion instantly became more ugly and distorted.
But now, he must do this.
A moment later, when Ming Yu was worried, Zhu Yanshuo walked out extremely weakly with his hands covering his stomach, his body covered in blood, and his hair disheveled.
Ming Yu and others were shocked and anxious when they saw Zhu Yanshuo.
"City Lord Zhu, what...what's going on?"
Zhu Yanshuo was covered in blood, and the amount of bleeding alone showed that his condition was extremely dire. Ming Yu anxiously wanted to instill energy into him, but Zhu Yanshuo refused directly.
"We are facing a formidable enemy now. Elder, it is better not to spend any effort on Zhu. Zhu will only die." After saying this, he looked at Ming Yu and suddenly knelt down.
"My subordinates were incompetent and were ambushed by Han Sanqian. At the critical moment, I wanted to take Pei Hu away with me, but unfortunately, I didn't have enough manpower. Han Sanqian was very powerful. He wounded me first, and then
Then he killed Pei Hu."
"Please also ask the elders to forgive me."
Zhu Yanshuo lowered his head and seemed to be sincere, but in fact his eyes kept circling in the dark, and the corner of his mouth was even slightly curled into a sinister smile.
Ming Yu frowned, obviously shocked by Pei Hu's intention, but when she thought about it carefully, it was expected. She was just unwilling to have more of her chess pieces die like this.
After taking a long breath, Ming Yu sighed: "That's all, I can't blame you for this."
Ming Yu knew very well what Han Sanqian's cultivation level was, and it was not incomprehensible that Zhu Yanshuo was defeated.
"Where are the four masters?" Ming Yu shouted coldly.
When the four masters saw Zhu Yanshuo coming out, they were so embarrassed that they wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground. Now that they were called upon, they could only obediently walk out from the back...
