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Chapter 99:Fire Marshal

Cao Lin told Pan leopard with practical actions, she dared not.

Don't look at the cicadas is a thin and weak girl, and the hands are extremely hot.

Those who followed the sons and young masters, cheated on the day of the week, the home of the fox tiger, the guards, the servants, one by one, were broken legs, by the way, were crushed by the kneecaps, and even the possibility of recovery was cut off.

The screams are not loud.

The cicada followed Cao Lin's orders, not only breaking the leg of the Panfu servant, but also breaking their arms.

“Coo Lin, you are complaining about the Cao family!”

Gao Yong can speak hard.

Cao Lin sneered, “Worrying?”Do you deserve it too?”

Throwing down this sentence, Cao Lin, like a proud peacock, came downstairs.

At the entrance of the building, Yang Yanzi was holding the tangle of the horse stone to vomiting.

He killed people for the first time, and he could not accept it in his heart, and he actually followed the reaction.

Two living lives, lost from his hands, which made Yang Yanxi have an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart.

He did not react in this way when he remediated the father-in-law and the coach who scared the dead rice.

After all, neither of them was the one he had seen the dead with his own eyes.

Quan Gong was killed in the palace, and coach Mi was scared to death before he came out from behind the statue.

This sense of inexplicable panic is like killing someone, and then there is a feeling that others will be killed later.

The panic was very violent, and Yang Yanxi was not ready to accept this panic.

Just now in the carp cabinet can still hold back, out of the Fanlou, he can no longer resist.

Princess Qing Yu carefully slapped him on the back, trying to make him feel better.

Others are in a hurry and don’t know how to deal with it.

The woman rescued by Yang Yanzi stood beside him in silence, bowing down and saying nothing.

Cao Lin came out of the Fanlou door, saw Yang Yanzi Tut vomiting, the corner of the mouth aroused a hint of laughter.

“You are, after all, a good man.”

Cao Lin said a word, so that people can't touch their heads, only Yang Yanzi and Su Yi Jane heard the meaning of this.

Yang Yanzi vomited and gasped, “I would rather be a wicked man, so I don’t have to suffer this sin.”

Su Yijian shook her head and said, "The wise brother has a bad word, people are still kind and a little better, too evil to lose many friends."

“The boo...”

Yang Yanzi felt that there was no point in discussing this topic again, because good people and bad people can not be decided with their mouths.

“Let’s go!Go to the house.”

In addition to Cao Lin and Princess Qing Yu, several people are more or less injured, can not ride a horse, can only walk.

Cao Lin and Princess Qing Yu both wanted to give the coupe to Yang Yanzi to sit, but Yang Yanzi refused.

Yang Yanzi wanted to make himself more confused, so that he could add a little more sympathy when he was in the Kaifeng Province.

However, without going out a few steps, he met Yang Hong, who came to arrest Yang Yanzi.

Yang Hong rushed to Yang Yanzi with the momentum of the Yangfu cursive department.

After seeing the tragedy on Yang Yanzi's body, the look was sad.

Hurry up and down Yang Yanzi, “Seven Master, what happened to you?”

Yang Yanzi grinned, "I've been bitten by the dog, and I've killed the dog."

Yang Hong turned his head and scolded, "You killers, what are you doing, quickly carry the seventh master back to the house to heal."

In front of a group of songs, Yang Yanzi was erected.

Yang Yanzi shouted, "Uncle Hong, slow, I still have something to do."

Yang Hong stared, “Anything, wait until the injury is done.”If you have any accident, you must have stripped me of the Lord.”

"Besides, give the Lord a military order, and let us take you back, and the order will not be against you."

Old Yang actually issued a military order in order to catch himself, which made Yang Yanzi a little crying and laughing.

Yang Hong waved his hand, and the rest of the cursives surrounded Yang Yanzhao.

Yang Yanzi was carried up and smiled bitterly at Su Yi Jane: "Sue brother... I am afraid that I will not be able to go to the open house with you."

Su Yi Jane waved his hand and sprinkled: "You are not lightly injured, and it is right to go back to recuperation."The complaint is left to me.”

“Then there’s Brother Laurie.”

Yang Yanzi nodded to Cao Lin's three daughters and Hu Yanda, and then was carried by the Yang family's cursors and rushed to Tianbo Yangfu.

The woman who was rescued by Yang Yanzi has been closely following behind her.

Because she was also injured, she could not keep up with the rapid footsteps of the cursions, and she walked a street, and one staggered to the ground.

“Take her up too!She is a poor person...”

Yang Yanzi's orders, they naturally obeyed, not to mention many of the cursive parts were idle with their hands.

The woman's body was set up, and she was obviously a little confused.

Yang Yanzi said, "Don't be afraid, these are people in my family, will not hurt you."

“What’s your name, and how old is it this year?”

The woman was carried away and heard Yang Yanzi's question, but did not answer.

For a long time, Yang Yanzi thought she was a mute.

Until entering the gate of Tianbo Yangfu, the woman's weak voice sounded.

“I...I don’t have a name...the people who adopted me, they all call me... the wind...”

“I... I don’t know how old I am.”

Yang Yanzi, who was carried by Yang Yanzi, staggered after hearing the woman's name.

Excluded wind?

The wind?!

The fire of Yangfu?!

Twelve widows of brave female generals in the west?!

Fire in the eyes of the soldiers?

Yang Yanzi did not expect that the person he had worked hard to save was actually Yang Qifeng.

Should he lament that the world is too small, or should he lament that fate is wonderful...

When the mind was floating, he and Yang Qifeng had been carried into Yangfu.

Yang Ye was holding a water fire stick, and the Malaysian golden knife was sitting in the front door of the main hall, and the face was black as the bottom of the pot.

She Saihua stood on one side, constantly propping toward the door.

Yang Yanzi's brother and sister-in-law were afraid of the majesty and anger that broke out in Yang Ye, and did not dare to come out in the atmosphere behind him.

“Six young masters and seven masters are back!”

Yang Hong led the advanced door and hurriedly ran in from the door.

Yang Ye looked at him and tried to show the majesty of a strong father, and then saw that Yang Yanzi was carried in.

“Oh!”

Yang Ye suddenly stood up, and the water fire stick in his hand pinch five fingerprints.

“The Grandfather!”

“The child is there!”

Yang Ye was furious, "With the Yangfu belongs to, the able-fight can be draped."

Everyone in the room could feel the blazing anger that rose in Yang Ye’s chest.

“Dad, slow.”

Yang Yanzi has been put down and placed on the soft stay.

She sati on the front and carefully examined the wounds on Yang Yanzi's body.

Yang Yanzi lay on the soft bed, looking at Yang Yi, warm in his heart.

He did not expect that when he saw that he was injured, Yang Ye did not ask anything, the first thing was to let the people who could fight in Yangfu's armor and prepare to find the place for themselves.

From beginning to end, I didn’t ask, who hurt him, this person Yangfu was unsatisfied?

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