Jun Jiuling

Chapter 450 Do You Need Help?

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Zhu Zan shook off Sifeng's hand and strode towards the soldiers who were blocking the crowd to maintain order

"What's the matter?" he yelled.

The soldiers suddenly heard the voice of inquiry approaching, and couldn't help being nervous. When they saw that it was Zhu Zan, their expressions relaxed, but then they thought that Lu Yunqi was standing in the middle of the battle, and their expressions became even more nervous.

Nothing can happen at this time.

"Master, stay here." They shouted hastily.

Zhu Zan shrugged and stood still.

"I was just looking to see if I could help," he said.

Do you always help? Thank God for not making any more trouble, one general said in his heart, one side greeted Zhu Zan and the other side.

"No, no, nothing, nothing." He said in a low voice, "Thank you, my son."

Zhu Zan pouted.

"Is Mrs. Huang injured?" He asked, "Is there really no need for help?"

The general stepped forward and lowered his voice.

"It's precisely because Master Huang was injured, so you should avoid it, my lord." He said in a low voice.

Many people know that Mr. Huang Xiao is dissatisfied with Cheng Guogong.

"I'm not a thief, what am I avoiding?" He said, but he still walked towards the place where the horses were parked next to him.

Seeing him turn around and leave, the general and Sifeng Zhang Baotang, who was chasing him from afar, heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhu Zan stood in front of a horse, which was strong and handsome, snorting and standing obediently.

"The recent horses are all good, not the skinny, long-haired ones of old," he said.

Although it is inappropriate to talk about horses at this time, it is better than talking about Master Huang.

The general smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, the Director of the Pastoral Supervisor is finally willing to give us a generous once..." he said.

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Zan raised his hand to caress the horse's back.

Seeing this movement, Sifeng, who was walking over, suddenly became clever.

not good!

He subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to shout, but it was still a step too late. He only heard a horse neighing, and saw the black horse, which was standing quietly and docilely, jumping up with its head and tail swinging, and when it fell down, it jumped a few steps away, neighing. He rushed straight towards Master Huang.

There were screams all over the street.

The resolute Miss Jun who was walking towards Mrs. Huang stopped subconsciously. Before she could see clearly, she was hugged by Liu Er and dragged back.

"Dangerous!" Liu'er screamed.

With a scream, the black horse had already knocked away the surrounding soldiers and rushed in.

The members of the Huang family who were standing scattered fell down like rice in the wind.

Faced with a startled horse, the first subconscious reaction of a person is to run away.

Elder Huang was supported by his servants and rushed to the side. The black horse leaped dangerously past them, shaking its head, swishing its tail, neighing and lowering its hooves.

Because of the sudden dispersal of the members of the Huang family, Mr. Tang, who was originally standing behind, became the one standing in the front. He didn't know whether he was frightened or shocked. He stood motionless and looked at the approaching black horse.

The black horse leaps up, the black horse raises its hooves, and the black horse falls down.

His eyes followed the black horse's ups and downs, and saw that the black horse's hooves had coincidentally landed on Little Master Huang who was lying on the ground.

His vision froze for a moment, everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion, and the screaming in his ears disappeared.

He saw the hoof landed on Master Huang, who was stepped on like a shrimp, turned over like a shrimp, then turned over on the ground, fell down again, the dagger that penetrated the palm and pierced the throat remained only the head Hit the ground.

There was a click.

The dagger finally scored another point.

This point determines life.

Master Huang's head shook for a moment, and then he remained motionless.

At the same time, there was a stabbing sound, and blood splashed over. Mr. Tang was caught off guard and was sprayed all over his face again. He couldn't help but let out a shriek, and fell to his knees on the ground.

There was also a thud on the other side, and the black horse that had stepped past Master Huang fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

A tall figure was splattered with dust and blood. He turned his back to the crowd, holding a machete in his hand, and a severed horse's head rolled down from his feet.

The scene was eerie and frightening.

Until he raised the knife in his hand and let out a scream like a frightened girl.

"The horse is frightened." He shouted loudly, "The horse is frightened, it's terrible, it's terrible."

terrible.

It's really terrible.

It all seems to happen in the blink of an eye.

Everyone quickly didn't realize what happened.

Miss Jun felt like her heart was beating like a drum, everything in front of her eyes was blurred, and her ears were even more noisy, as if she couldn't hear anything, but she heard crying and shouting again, and saw people running and rolling on the ground.

"master!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Grandpa!"

"Master is dead!"

Miss Jun's eyes focused.

dead.

Through the chaotic crowd, she saw Little Master Huang lying on the ground.

You don't need to go over to look at her to know that the young Master Huang just now can't be shaken at all, let alone roll over and lie on the ground like this.

That dagger had definitely killed him.

"Is he dead?"

Amidst the din, a weak female voice came from the ground.

Miss Jun turned her head and saw the girl who was looking over there with a hard head.

Her face was full of anticipation.

"Is he dead?" she said again, seeming to crawl over to have a look.

"He's dead," Miss Jun said.

The girl looked up at her with fire in her eyes.

"I said he's dead, so he's dead." Miss Jun whispered again, "I'm Jun Jiuling, you believe me."

The girl looked at her and burst out laughing suddenly, but she had no strength to make a laugh anymore, tears flowed out of her smile, and she bumped her head on the ground.

Miss Jun looked at her.

"Do you need my help?" she whispered.

The girl looked at her, seemingly not understanding.

Miss Jun looked at her, hooked her foot, and stepped on a knife that had been dropped by a servant who had just avoided the startled horse.

She stepped on the handle of the knife hard, and the handle turned up, shining brightly in the sun.

The girl looked at her, then at the raised knife in front of her, and suddenly smiled.

Master Huang Xiao is dead, and the Huang family will definitely not spare her lightly, and will definitely make her life worse than death.

The great vengeance has been avenged, the wish has been fulfilled, and it is a great blessing to die innocently and happily.

"Thank you," she said.

She seemed to want to say a lot, moved her lips again and finally said nothing, closed her eyes, stretched her neck and rushed forward.

Miss Jun didn't speak any more. She raised her head and looked aside, her feet seemed to be staggering and rubbing unsteadily.

With a bang, blood was splashed on her skirt and shoes.

The blood was hot, burning like fire on the feet.

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