Song Huiyue suddenly remembered Yin Xiao when she listened to Zhang Xuting's high-profile talk.

Yin Xiao has always been very direct. He wants to kill this one and then overturn that one. Even if he doesn't help, he has to break one leg.

He can't plot and plan, but it works very well if he is straightforward.

It can also vent your anger.

She bared her teeth and looked at Zhang Xuzu. She suddenly rushed towards him, knocked him to the ground, pressed him down with both hands, aimed at his neck, and bit him hard.

Zhang Xuzing barked wildly, dodging left and right, kicking and hitting her while asking someone to pull her away.

Three-pronged approach, guards flocked to La Song Huiyue.

However, Song Huiyue's sharp mouth was sharp and he kept biting Zhang Xuzu.

Her eyes were fierce and fierce, and she wanted to bite Zhang Xuzhi's neck, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and bite him to death and swallow him into her stomach.

Zhang Xuzu grabbed Song Huiyue's hair, and the blue veins were so painful that he swelled up. He even heard the "gurgling" sound in Song Huiyue's throat, as if his blood was really flowing down.

Fortunately, Xiao Wei was clever and reached out to his hand in the chaos, grabbed Song Huiyue's chin, and took off her chin with a click.

Song Huiyue couldn't help but let go of her mouth, and her mouth was covered with blood. Her face was stained with the blood, so it was extremely black, red, and her hair was disheveled, making people tremble involuntarily.

Her mouth was loosened, but her hands and feet could still move, especially her ten tender green onion-like fingers, which contained shallow nails, and she scratched Zhang Xu's eyes hard.

Before Zhang Xuting could breathe evenly, he had time to turn his head in a hurry, causing her paws to scratch three long blood marks on his face.

Another "ao" scream, and the guards tore Song Huiyue off Zhang Xuzhi's body. With a "tearing" sound, Song Huiyue pulled away a piece of Zhang Xuzhi's clothes.

The guards quickly took her away and stayed away from Zhang Xuzhi.

Zhang Xuzhang curled up to cover his neck, and the wound seemed to be burned by fire. He couldn't help but get into his head, and even his teeth began to hurt.

He didn't know that Song Huiyue was so fierce, she had severe physical and mental pain, especially her heart, and she was greatly hurt and almost hid.

Song Huiyue was even more embarrassed than him, with blood and saliva flowing downwards, but she looked calm and felt very happy.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. She is not a gentleman, but a villain - a villain takes revenge all day long.

Xiaowei didn't have to give instructions, and he turned out the fire stick, swayed gently, and immediately gased a cluster of flames.

He held the fire and squatted down to look at Zhang Xuzhi's wound.

The neck was covered in blood and flesh, the wound was made of two neat rows of tooth marks, and a piece of flesh was almost uprooted, which was very terrifying.

In contrast, the few blood marks on his face can be ignored, but it only makes Zhang Xuling's handsome young face temporarily flawed.

Xiao Wei quickly found the golden sore medicine he carried with him and sprinkled it on a clean veil and applied it to Zhang Xuzu.

Zhang Xu shivered in pain, and his hands and feet shrank like cramps. After the pain, he sat up and gasped, held Xiao Wei's hand and stood up slowly.

Looking at Song Huiyue, he was so angry that he was dizzy and wanted to give her a knife.

Fortunately, his mind was still clear and knew that Song Huiyue could not die yet, but he could not be so angry. His eyes rolled around twice, and he laughed, not hiding his anger at all.

"Xiao Wei, give her some color."

Xiaowei signaled that the man who was holding Song Huiyue let go, rolled up his sleeves, walked to her, and punched her in the abdomen without hesitation.

Song Huiyue groaned and fell four or five steps away.

Zhang Xuting walked forward, raised his legs high, gently landed on Song Huiyue's belly, and then crushed them twice: "I'm a tantrum with the young master? I really think I want to use you, so why can't I do anything to you?"

"Ph!" Song Huiyue simply fought back.

Zhang Xuzing sneered: "Go and take Mrs. Song to the old place and ask her to change her clothes for Mrs. Song!"

Then he looked at Song Huiyue, whose eyes were about to be fired, smiled proudly, and shouted like a child: "You are good, you are not afraid of death. It doesn't matter. If you want to play tricks, I will accompany you to the end. If you don't obey, I will torture your mother. There are many more ways to torture people than you!

I will bite people too. If I don’t bite you, I will bite your mother!”

He felt that the last sentence was not very clever, as if he was flirting with Song Huiyue, fighting like a child, but he couldn't help it anymore and his head was dizzy.

This Song Huiyue is so annoying!

She had already caused him two troubles just tonight, making him feel that the night was long and it seemed like a whole year had passed.

While he and Song Huiyue were in a mess, the Song family fell into a brief calm.

Zhan Shizhao stayed in the courtyard, leaving no care for the people in the room, just waiting for the time to come and take action immediately.

Yin Xiao was still standing outside the curtain, bent one leg and kicked it against the wall, holding his hands in his chest, and staring at everyone.

In the room, Mrs. Song closed her eyes and rested. The two aunts stared at each other like copper bells, with bloodshot eyes and a tightly stuffed nose, which was very uncomfortable.

During the waiting time, fear and fear gradually sink, numbness rises, and temporarily gains the upper hand.

Aunt Lin woke up and snot, revealing her voice to Aunt Wang: "Actually, I let your parrot fly, it sounds so ugly."

Aunt Wang smiled shyly: "The master also said it was ugly."

The parrot's screams were really silly. Listening to it sings, it was like ten children crying around people.

Mrs. Song coughed twice, and Aunt Lin quickly stood up to give her a sense of relief.

Madam Liu went to pour tea, saying, "Madam, the tea is cold."

"How to drink it when it's cold? Madam is already cold," Aunt Lin took the teapot and lifted the curtain and shouted to Zhan Shizhao, "Sincere, please give us some hot water."

Zhan Shizhao was indifferent.

It doesn’t matter whether a dying person drinks cold water or hot water.

"Tell me well," Aunt Wang walked to the door and smiled at Zhan Shizhao, "This master, okay, our wife is uncomfortable, just drink a little hot water, there is it in the kitchen."

Zhan Shi Zhao turned a deaf ear and even closed his eyes.

Mrs. Song was still coughing, but after the incident, the cough became even more severe, as if she had to cough out her lungs before she could finish it. She squeezed out some sounds from the cough and asked the two of them to come back.

Aunt Lin cursed angrily. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Yin Xiao stood up, took the teapot from Aunt Lin's hand, and walked towards the kitchen.

He didn't move, but when he moved, Zhanshi Showa's guards stood up together and looked at him with murderous intent.

Zhan Shizhao shouted angrily: "Don't move!"

Yin Xiao raised his legs very coldly, and at the same time, the tips of the four swords were aimed at him.
Chapter completed!