"Dad, why are you so cruel?" The eldest young master looked at his father, heartbroken!
"My mother has devoted most of her life to you, but you can't do anything for her? Now, even if she dies, you don't feel bad at all?"
"Zhuo'er, I think everyone can understand me, but you should understand me." Nanmen Yan looked at the young master who was speaking, frowned, and said.
"How could the lives of the people of Crowwood City fall into the hands of others? Am I worthy of the people of the city by doing this?"
Feng Jiuer looked at the high-sounding man in front of him and smiled coldly.
"I think the South Gate City Lord is doing it for himself, right? I said I won't massacre the city, didn't you hear?"
"You have to know that I am determined to win Crowwood City. I came here to persuade you to surrender just to reduce the damage to Crowwood City."
"Nanmen Yan, you should know very well that your hesitation will kill not only your wife, but also the guards who are still fighting for their lives."
Feng Jiuer was too lazy to say anything, and turned her eyes to look at the brother who was guarding the eldest young master of Nanmen.
"Since all the ladies are dead, the South Gate City Lord will not blink an eye, starting with the eldest young master."
"Yes." The two brothers who were escorting the young master of Nanmen responded in unison.
"Master of the South Gate, let me ask you if you..."
"No!" The eldest young master from Nanmen interrupted Feng Jiuer with a look of fear on his face.
He looked at Nanmen Yan, took a deep breath, and said, "Dad, save me, let's surrender."
"The heroine said we won't massacre the city. Maybe in a few years, we will be as powerful as the Phoenix City."
"Dad, your control is no longer enough. It would be a good thing for the people to obey more capable people."
"Now we are surrounded by enemies on three sides. If we don't surrender, we will not only encounter the soldiers of Crowwood City, but also the people..."
"Let's do it!" Nanmen Yan smiled coldly, "Son, there will be more."
Feng Jiuer secretly cursed a pervert and let out a cold breath.
"No!" The young master of Nanmen knelt on the ground, even his voice was trembling, "I agree to surrender, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Don't kill me! I also agree to surrender!"
"I am also willing to surrender, and I am willing to follow the heroine."
"I am also willing to surrender, don't kill me!"
"Please let my son go, he is still young and innocent."
"No war! Don't kill us before my son can call me daddy! Master, please surrender!"
"Master, surrender! The heroine said she would not massacre the city. Master, wuwu..."
After the eldest young master shouted, the rest of the people shouted.
Nanmen Yan looked at Feng Jiu'er, with a slight smile still on his lips.
"I will not hand down a letter of surrender. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please do as you please."
As soon as Nanmen Yan finished speaking, Feng Jiuer took a short knife and stabbed it into his heart.
Looking at the masked woman in front of him, Nanmenyan's eyes widened and he didn't react at all.
If Jianyi hadn't held him up, he would have fallen down long ago.
"You...why are you?"
"I said, I am determined to win this battle." Feng Jiuer stared coldly at the ruthless man in front of her.
"I want your surrender letter just to save the lives of some Crowwood City soldiers."
"It's better for you. For your own sake, you not only don't care about the life or death of your own soldiers, but you also don't care about the lives of your own family members."
"Your life is life, but the life of a soldier is not life? The life of the woman who has served you for many years, and even gave birth to your children, is not life?"
"Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. You don't even want your own son. People like you don't deserve to live in this world!"
Feng Jiuer half-squinted her eyes and moved the short sword forward half a minute.
The short knife penetrated into the heart. Nanmen Yan didn't even have time to hum before he died and fell to the ground.
"Send the two ladies back for treatment." Feng Jiuer stopped looking at the fallen person and ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes." Brother responded.
They watched helplessly as four men in black carried away the two ladies whose throats were "cut". No one understood the situation.
A man in black came to Feng Jiuer and turned around to look at everyone.
"The two ladies just fainted. This is my girl's plan. The purpose is to let everyone see Nanmen Yan's true face clearly."
"In fact, the people we have standing outside are enough to raze the entire Nanmen Mansion to the ground. There is no need to do anything extra."
"My girl came up with this idea. In fact, she also protected the people of the Nanmen family. She said she only wanted to recover and didn't want to hurt anyone."
The eldest young master looked at Feng Jiu'er in disbelief, and it took a long time before he responded.
"What the heroine means is that my mother is not dead? But wasn't she..."
Everyone saw the man lying on the ground, his throat cut and bleeding a lot.
Now he suddenly said that he should be taken in for treatment and what kind of plan it was, but no one could understand it.
"Even if it's a miracle doctor, it's impossible for him to be saved?" The young master paused and continued.
Even though he couldn't believe that it was possible to save his mother, he could still see in his eyes how much he hoped that what the man in black said was true.
"That's not the blood of the two ladies, don't worry! After taking our girl's medicine, they will wake up soon." The man in black said.
"Are you the eldest son of the Nanmen family?" Feng Jiuer looked at the eldest young master and asked softly.
"Yes." The eldest young master from Nanmen nodded sharply, "If my mother can really wake up, I am willing to do anything, just make arrangements."
"There will be no problem with your mother's life, but if we waste any more time, more and more guards in Crowwood City will die." Feng Jiuer waved her hand.
"You go and draw up some surrender documents and let your people take them there. I promise to only recover and not massacre the city."
"If you really want to save some of your brothers, you can't delay this matter any longer."
"Yes." The young master from Nanmen immediately stood up on the ground.
Feng Jiuer looked at the other servants and guards and waved her hand again.
"Go, the rest of the Nanmen family, as long as they don't resist, my people won't take action, so hurry up and spread the news!"
The young master from Nanmen looked around at the people around him and nodded lightly.
"Go and ask the guards to surrender. You can't protect the madam, young lady and young master even if you stay. I believe that the heroine can do what she says."
"Yes, young master."
"Yes, young master."
Nanmen Yan is dead, and the master of Nanmen Mansion is the eldest young master.
Everyone reacted quickly and left in a hurry.
The eldest young master of Nanmen bowed his hands to Feng Jiuer, turned around and left, walking a little hastily.
The man in black let go of the other family members of the Nanmen Mansion. The servants and maids went over to help the frightened young lady, and the madam left.
After giving some instructions, Feng Jiuer and Jian disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Soon, the brother who had received the surrender letter took the people from Nanmen Mansion and headed towards the three city gates.
