After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Zheng Ziming reluctantly took back the gun.

"Hahahaha, I told you you wouldn't dare, you stinky bitch, ah..." The man screamed before he could finish his arrogant words.

His eyes widened in horror. He never dreamed that a weak woman would suddenly kill him.

Yes, it’s not that Fang Qianxue doesn’t dare to kill him, but she has to kill him with her own hands to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"This, this, this, oh my, this woman is quite cruel, and she even carries a kitchen knife with her?" The third in command and the other two in command almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Fang Qianxue's space ring contained more than just a kitchen knife. She also had a gun and various poisons and drugs. These were all things she had prepared for when she started her business, and now she had really encountered an accident.

The bandits saw with their own eyes Fang Qianxue quickly swing a knife from under her cloak.

The man chopped down hard from the center of the top of the head.

The middle of his forehead was split open, but there was no blood splattering, only blood gushing out, forming a blood groove between the two eyes. The man's eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that he died with his eyes open, and the expression on his face was also unbelievable.

The men who were holding him on both sides loosened their grip, and his corpse, with its eyes wide open, fell straight backwards.

Fang Qianxue took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off the kitchen knife, and an expressionless face was reflected on the shiny blade. In principle, this was her first time killing someone with her own hands, but she was not afraid at all, and felt indescribably happy.

"Okay, I've finished my personal affairs. Boss, please let him go!" Fang Qianxue said expressionlessly.

This is a ruthless man who kills people without blinking an eye, as if he has done it many times.

The bandits around, especially those closest to the innermost, took two steps back. They usually took killing people for fun, but being killed was not fun at all. Who knew if this woman would suddenly explode?

"Okay, let him go." The boss waved his hand.

"Miss Fang, we can't leave." The people Liang Xing left behind took the lead and came over to salute Fang Qianxue.

"Miss Fang, we are the young marshal's men. Adjutant Liang was supposed to stay to protect you. But the State Palace ordered him to go and suppress the bandits.

Deputy Liang didn't have time to greet you, and I was arranged by him in advance. Miss, we can't leave even if we die." How could he not know the bandits' plan?

"Yes, miss, we won't leave." Everyone shouted together.

"Haha, since they want to die, then let them do it." The boss raised his hand again.

The crowd surrounded Fang Qianxue and pointed their guns at the leaders. If they were going to die, they would take a few people with them. It would be worth it if they could kill even one of the bandit leaders.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what are you doing on my little piece of land?" Just when the situation was tense, a lazy voice sounded.

"Who?" Because the confrontation between the two parties was a little tense, neither of them looked around.

It's not that Fang Qianxue's group is so scary, but they are still a little afraid of the woman who wants to kill Mo Chenzhou. If there is any news leaked today, they will be completely finished. So they were too focused and forgot to observe their surroundings.

After all, they brought tens of thousands of soldiers with them, so they didn't care if anyone dared to eat them.

"Haha, you come to my territory to stir up trouble, and you even ask who I am? Do you take my Lanjiabao seriously?" The voice was not loud but still lazy, and there was arrogance and ridicule in the laziness.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let my master in. What the hell are you? Don't you know whose territory you are in?" An arrogant voice shouted from behind the crowd.

The big boss sat on his horse and looked across. When were they also surrounded? And they were surrounded silently. It was a cold day, and sweat appeared on his head.

The uniforms were all grey, the symbol of the Lanjiabao. The hands holding the reins clenched nervously.

"Who is this gentleman from Lanjiabao?" The eldest boss bowed towards the front.

"Everyone, get out of the way and let the men from Lanjiabao come in." The third in command waved his hand.

The crowd parted to form a path.

"Da da, da da." There was a sound of horse hooves.

Everyone looked in that direction, including Fang Qianxue.

The morning sun cast a golden halo over the man and the horse.

In the halo, he rode a tall black horse and walked leisurely as if strolling in a garden. In this tense atmosphere, he was the only one who seemed to be strolling in a garden.

The half of the silver mask on her face reflected the light in the sun, and the light made Fang Qianxue squint her eyes.

I covered my eyes with my hands to block the reflected light, and then I could see the man clearly. He was neither fat nor thin, but tall. He was wearing a fitted gray military uniform, black riding boots, and white gloves.

One leg was crossed on the horse's back, and he was playing with a whip. He was not wearing a military cap, and his hair was combed back in a neat smock. A mask covered half of his face.

The exposed nose is high, the thin lips are slightly upturned as if in mockery, and the chin is beautifully lined. This half of the face is enough to captivate everyone.

The man suddenly tilted his head and grinned at Fang Qianxue, "My dear wife, don't look at me like that, or I'll misunderstand that you're attracted to me."

Fang Qianxue: “…” Such a ruffian tone, such a nonchalant look, this is Fang Yi’s son, right?

If it weren't for the age difference, Fang Yi wouldn't have been able to give birth to such a big son in his early forties. Fang Qianxue even suspected that Fang Yi had been plotted against again without knowing when.

Fang Qianxue glared at him.

"Ouch! My dear wife, stop glaring at me. I can't stand it anymore." The dog man said, covering his chest. The appearance of this monster was so disillusioning. It was a waste of his face.

"Are you the young master of the Lan Family Castle?" said the second in command.

"You have good taste." The man slicked his greasy hair back in a cocky manner.

Fang Qianxue: "..."