After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Madam Ling's frightened expression was so conspicuous that the man in cold clothes, who was laughing wildly, also noticed Yang Mei running in from the door.

"Huh? Another little brat?" Han Yike carried his two scimitars on his shoulders. "Your palace has few offspring, right? I think you have had quite a few children!"

Then he started to swear.

Yang Mei had already run to Madam Ling's side, and he reached out to feel Madam Ling's pulse.

It's over, there's no hope.

In this world, he couldn't use too many time laws. He could only help Madam Ling live a little longer, at least to allow her to say goodbye to all her loved ones.

Han Yike was spewing shit all over himself, but when he found that no one was paying attention to him, he suddenly felt bored. He raised his scimitar and said, "Okay, it's time to send you off!"

Madam Ling closed her eyes in pain. It seemed that she and her children would die here today. It would be fine if she died, but these children were still so young. They should have a bright future!

Gong Langjiao and Gong Yuanzheng were protected by Madam Ling behind her, while Yang Mei stood in front of Madam Ling, so the Han Yi guest's scimitar was aimed at Yang Mei first!

"A Ling!" Gong Langjiao originally wanted to say "Get out of the way", but if Yang Mei dodged, the one who would be stabbed would be his mother, Madam Ling.

No matter how precocious he was, he was just a nine-year-old kid. He didn't want his younger brother, who was a little younger than him, to die, nor did he want his mother to die. If only he hadn't run back and got the dagger out of his own will!

Yang Mei turned around quickly and raised her hands, using all her strength to tightly hold the wrists of the guest in cold clothes.

"You are so arrogant, are you sure you can kill us?!" Yang Mei showed a vicious smile.

It’s too tiring!

Even though he mobilized the mighty power of the ancient times, he still only weakened a part of Han Yi Ke's strength. The scimitar still chopped Yang Mei's shoulder, and the bone was visible!

Han Yike felt that his condition was very strange, as if he had been forcibly stuffed into an enclosed space that was only the size of his body.

His whole body was squeezed so tightly that he felt extremely uncomfortable and his breathing was difficult. Although the scimitar in his hand successfully hit the kid, that was all he could do and he couldn't do more.

Yang Mei gritted her teeth and tried her best to ignore the pain in her shoulder.

The spiritual power of a peak quasi-saint was not something that this tiny child's body could bear. He seemed to have heard the sound of his skin tearing like silk!

We can't delay any longer, we must kill this man immediately!

Yang Mei exerted force suddenly and pulled Han Yike towards her. The blade stuck in his wound rubbed against his flesh fiercely, bringing out a stream of blood, which "puffed" onto the faces of Gong Langjiao and Gong Yuanzheng!

At the same time, Yang Mei stabbed the Han Yi guest's heart with the sharp blade he carried with him. As a Chaos Demon who had been to the 21st century and seen the world, Yang Mei knew that some people's hearts were on the right side.

So he pulled out the blade and inserted it into the other side.

After thinking it over, he felt it was not enough, so he slashed the sharp blade towards the man in cold clothes' neck.

He easily cut the carotid artery and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Oh! A disgusting person like you actually has red blood?" Yang Mei swung the knife at Han Yike's neck bone again and again, "This good head is more suitable to be thrown on the ground and kicked like a ball!"

The man in cold clothes' cloudy eyes were filled with resentment, and he died before he could even howl.

Yang Mei was currently enduring pain that was unbearable for ordinary people. Logically, he should have rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground, not caring about the huge waves.

But it wouldn't work. He had gone through so much trouble to come here and save people. What if he fainted now and his house was robbed?

“Madam Ling!” Yang Mei couldn’t help her by herself, so she asked the dumbfounded Gong Langjiao and Gong Yuanzheng to come over and help. “Come into the house first. There shouldn’t be anyone else coming here.”

The two children completely regarded Yang Mei as their backbone and would do whatever he said.

The three children helped Mrs. Ling into the house.

As soon as Madam Ling lay down on the couch, she fell into a deep coma. Gong Langjiao thought his mother had died, and he immediately burst into tears and snot.

Yang Mei sat aside, breathing heavily. He felt dizzy and his vision went dark. It was obvious that he was not far from fainting.

"A Ling, you, you're bleeding so much!"

Yang Mei could tell that it was Gong Yuanzheng's voice with a crying tone.

"I'm not dead yet, although I will feel dizzy soon." Yang Mei muttered.

"What?! Are you dizzy?!" Gong Yuanzheng shouted immediately.

Yang Mei's eyes were almost closed: "Don't make a noise, wait until my mother comes, tell her that I'm fine, I won't die..."

So, when the fighting outside stopped, Madam Wan trotted into the Corner Palace, shouting "A Ling" as she ran.

Just like Han Yike said before, the palace has few offspring, so even though the elders favor the Yu Palace, they also care about the cubs of other palaces. After all, they are all free labor for the future palace, so it is better to avoid trouble if possible.