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Chapter Thirty-Seven: When the husband is angry, blood is splattered at a hundred paces


Wen Ci's face was full of solemnity, and he said to Mu Fan with a bitter face: "Boy, do you have any other way?"

This is the territory of the government, and the result of making a mistake is only death. ” "Uncle Wen can't help it, what can I do."

Mu Fan's face became even more ugly, "I'm still too young, I don't want to die here." ” He could use the Escape Technique to get out of here, but to do so would be tantamount to abandoning his brother and friend.

He is not the kind of person who will die with his brother for the sake of righteousness, nor is he a person who is stuck in love.

If the situation is urgent, and he stays behind to die, he will choose to flee first, and then return later to slash the enemy.

Mu Fan looked around, and his eyes saw Song Changgeng.

Song Changgeng shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to do.

Mu Fan still didn't give up, and turned his head to look at Sang Er and Qing Lan again, and they all shook their heads.

Mu Fan suddenly remembered the old monk, the old monk protected Sang'er along the road, and I don't know if it will appear at this time.

But even if the old monk appears, will he go against the government?

"It's not a dead end yet."

Mu Fan silently thought in his heart, "It's not time to run for your life alone."

In fact, he didn't know if he would run away.

Because sometimes reason really can't prevail over impulse.

Qinglan patted Sang'er gently, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Although she was a little worried, it was not the same as Mu Fan and Song Changgeng's worries.

Facing Qing Lan's gaze, Sang Er shook her head slightly, signaling Qing Lan not to act rashly.

Qinglan nodded slightly, and returned to the way she was just now, as if she had not made eye and physical contact with Sang'er.

Mu Fan and Song Changgeng were still anxiously trying to figure out a way.

The eldest aunt had already accepted her fate, she didn't care about her own life or death, she just thought about whether the four young offspring could survive.

None of them noticed the communication between Sang'er and Qinglan, only Wen Ci quietly observed everything around him.

Wen Cheng found this interesting scene, he smiled imperceptibly, and thought to himself: "These four young people are so interesting, they trust each other but they have their own secrets. ” The general rode a flamingo and watched as the army surrounded the refugees, and he raised his right hand in the air.

Turning his head to look at the lieutenant general beside him, it was not until he saw the lieutenant nodding that his raised right hand suddenly fell.

When the hands fell, the soldiers saw the general's gestures, drew their weapons together, and just waited for the general to give the order, and slaughtered the turtles in these urns.

The refugees looked at the bright blades and were frightened.

Some of them are timid, and they are directly scared to the ground, and the feces and urine are flowing sideways.

Mu Fan stretched out his hand to support his aunt, wanting to say something comforting, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After the general's right hand fell, everyone looked at his mouth.

The general did not give the order to kill, he slowly spoke: "Check one by one, and no one can be missed." ” After Mu Fan was surrounded, he originally thought of several possibilities, first, the general knew about the murder of the gangsters, and someone risked his life to sue him; Second, the general blindly believed that the refugees ate human flesh; Third, the general wants to search for San'er or him.

Now it seems that the third option is the most likely, and the worst.

A lot of thoughts instantly popped up in Mu Fan's mind, if the general wanted to search for Sang'er, it was likely that he would not ask for Sang'er's life, after all, Cao Qian did not make a move on Sang'er.

If the general wants to search Mu Fan, then the safety of everyone will become a problem.

Mu Fan glanced back at Sang'er, who was also looking at him.

However, there is no regret in the eyes of the two, only resoluteness.

When the refugees heard that it was just a search, a glimmer of hope was born in their desperate hearts.

But this hope has only just risen, and it has been ruthlessly extinguished.

Those who were searched were brutally murdered by the soldiers.

The screams told their inner unwillingness, but they didn't get any response.

Mu Fan watched the refugees being killed continuously, and the refugees who had not yet died were only full of chagrin, they were powerless to resist these well-equipped and powerful troops.

Wen Cheng trembled with excitement, and a cold aura slowly spread around.

Mu Fan found that his goosebumps rose, and a chill came out of his heart.

When he saw Wen Ci's trembling body and scarlet eyes, he guessed that Uncle Wen might not be able to control the killing intent in his heart.

Sure enough, Wen Cheng's next move proved the accuracy of Mu Fan's guess.

His body turned into a black streamer, and with a black sword in his hand, he rushed towards the general like a messenger from hell.

The general's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was like electricity, and his divine sense unfolded at the same time.

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His eyes narrowed smaller and smaller, and all his energy was devoted to chasing Wen Confession.

But he found nothing, and the speed of the comer was so fast that he couldn't keep up.

The sword flashed, the blood splattered, and the skull fell.

The general's head fell to the ground, his body still sitting on the flaming horse.

The posture of the air was stable and firm, and although the blood on the neck gushed out, the body still did not fall to the ground.

Mu Fan and the others couldn't see the process of Wen Cheng's move, what they saw was that Wen Cheng's figure disappeared and the general's head fell to the ground.

Mu Fan's upper and lower teeth trembled uncontrollably, and the blood sprayed by the general ignited his bloodiness.

Seeing the swaggering general's head fall to the ground, he wanted to rush up and step on it.

My life, why should you be robbed of life and death!

Wen Cheng hid among the refugees, in order not to let others find him, and when he was forced to be helpless, he should have the courage to give it a go.

Mu Fan took advantage of the moment when the general died, and everyone was stunned, and shouted: "The general has no way, God punished him, and now his head is in a different place."

Do I have to sit still and die?

” The shout woke up many people, and the refugees rushed out desperately.

They couldn't see Wen Cheng make a move, so they naturally thought that the sudden death of the general was the will of God.

It takes great courage to dare to openly confront the army, but if there is a will of God, what else do you need to be bold for?

The scene quickly became chaotic, and the soldiers in the army did a lot of evil, and they did a lot of things that usually killed good people and did not do less.

Just now when they saw the general's head suddenly in a different place, their hearts were also very hairy.

So during the period when the refugees rushed out, they didn't kill people.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the adjutant general hurriedly said: "Capture all the refugees alive, and not let any of them go!"

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place.

The next moment, a huge hole in the city wall was rotten, and he and Wen Ci were lying in the hole.

Mu Fan saw that the soldiers were going to arrest people, and Wen regretted that he couldn't get out.

In this way, all four people will definitely be caught.

He didn't know what would happen if Sang Er was caught, but he knew that it would be the worst for him.

Mu Fan felt a burst of warmth in the palm of his hand.

The aunt held his hand tightly and said, "I know that you are a person who does great things, but it's a pity that I can't see it." ” Mu Fan hurriedly said: "You will see, what are the frustrating words." ” The aunt let go of Mu Fan's hand, picked up a broken wooden stick and shouted: "All the people in my family were killed by these people, and I won't live anymore, kill them." ” Her voice attracted the attention of many soldiers, as well as many refugees.

She ignored all of this and desperately rushed towards the soldiers.

Mu Fan reached out and grabbed the placket of her clothes, and the aunt, who usually didn't have much strength, broke away from nowhere.

Mu Fan hurriedly grabbed the aunt's wrist again, but he didn't have time to grab her wrist.

I felt that my eyes were dark, and my body seemed to be swept by steel, and the whole person flew out sideways.

It was as if his brain had stopped functioning, and his ears and eyes had lost their function.

He sat on the ground and shook his head vigorously, seeing a blurry and shaky image in front of him.

"Green...

Brother Qing, Qing...

Buzz ......"

Mu Fan's voice was a little like Song Changgeng shouting, but he didn't know why he shouted so clearly.

He finally got up from the ground, and he hadn't yet analyzed the surrounding environment.

The whole person was suddenly shocked and flew up again, and this time it flew higher and farther.

Mu Fan fell to the ground and tried several times but didn't sit up.

It took a while for him to get up with the help of others.

He shook his head again, and the dust in his hair flew everywhere.

Only then did he see that Song Changgeng was supporting him with his left arm, and Song Changgeng's right arm was already bloody.

Mu Fan stared intently at the place where he had just stood, which had become a no-man's land.

A large old monk was standing there, and the old monk was still holding a soldier in his hand.

The soldier's body bent at an eerie angle, and he certainly wouldn't survive.

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He looked around again, but could not find his aunt's whereabouts.

He coughed a few times, blood gushing out of his nose and mouth, soaking his chest in the blink of an eye.

He later found his aunt's body, but he was cut in two by someone.

Mu Fan knew why she was shouting, because she could see the anxiety of Mu Fan and the others.

She was the closest person to Mu Fan and the others among the refugees, and she could feel that nobility from Sang'er.

She didn't know the eldest lady who lived in seclusion, but she had seen those nobles traveling.

The aunt thought that Sang Er was the young lady in distress, and Mu Fan was the son in distress.

The pair she often talks about is actually lamenting the ingenuity of fate.

When these troops investigated one by one, the aunt thought that the refugees were not worth the trouble of these people, and their target could only be San'er and others.

So she shouted loudly, broke free from Mu Fan, and did not hesitate to sacrifice herself, in order to get more people to join the battle.

She knew she was weak, but it was really the only thing she could do.

Mu Fan was there for a long time, holding back one word: "Escape!"

” There was no superfluous expression on his face, but he felt very depressed in his heart.

Sang'er and Qinglan also rushed over, and Qinglan had tears on her face, dyed into two black tear stains by the dust and sand flying in the sky.

Sang'er surprisingly didn't cry, the corners of her eyes were red, she should be holding back.

When Qinglan heard Mu Fan say "escape", she cried and said, "Auntie was just ......"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, Mu Fan withdrew his hand and said, "Do you want to die?"

” Qinglan stood there and looked at him, she didn't expect this man to be so decisive.

Song Changgeng helped Mu Fan to leave while he was in chaos, and Qinglan followed silently.

Sang Er was the slowest runner, carrying a round thing in her arms.