Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Feng Ranhua, Fusheng and others tried their best to rescue 8,000 children. In the end, the old man went crazy and killed everyone he saw, whether they were soldiers or children, shouting:

"Kill, kill all of you!"

In order to rescue the little girl who was being tortured by the ghost, Feng Ranhua was hit by several meteor hammers and her heart was injured.

When Feng Ranhua and others returned to Shuixing Village, they saw Qingling crying with red eyes saying that Xiao Ling'er was missing.

The wind stopped and the surroundings fell into dead silence.

After a moment, Feng Ranhua turned his horse around and chased in the direction where Gong Lao left.

The blood dripped and formed streaks in the sun, which was heart-wrenchingly painful.

"Princess, your injury..." Qingling chased after her and cried.

Fusheng's eyes darkened, and he arranged:

"Kong Ling and his men will follow the princess. The rest of the people will be divided into small teams to strictly guard the village. Not a single mosquito is allowed to enter or leave, and no one is allowed to walk around. Everyone will return home and await interrogation!"

drive!

drive!

Dozens of horses rushed out like lightning.

Xu Ge, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly felt cold all over. Instead of feeling happy as he had imagined, he felt a bad feeling.

When Feng Ranhua caught up, Gong Lao was fighting fiercely with three people, an old woman in yellow and two big men, and her little Ling'er was tied in the arms of the old woman.

Feng Ranhua shot out a tongue of fire from one hand to block the way of several people, and with the other hand drew out a long sword and pointed it at the old woman in yellow.

Looking at the tongues of fire that appeared out of nowhere.

The three old ladies in yellow couldn't believe it!

Mr. Gong was shocked!

"You bitch! You dare to use all your spiritual power even though your heart meridian is injured? Are you trying to live?" A violent female voice sounded, and then the little book jumped out from the Ten Directions Secret Realm.

Feng Ranhua slapped the little torn book back into the secret realm with a snap.

"Ahhh! You stinky woman, considering that you're injured, I won't bother with you."

After screaming a few times, the little boy straightened up Chongtianbian who had been knocked crooked, and went to look for pills with his head covered.

"Humph, without me, this family would break up!"

With Feng Ranhua's reckless joining, the yellow-clothed woman and her companions began to show signs of decline.

The old woman in yellow had not expected that a small Shuixing Village would have a master like Old Gong. She had a thorough plan, and if it weren't for this old man, she would have left Yizhou with the little girl long ago.

There was a sinister flash in the yellow-clothed woman's eyes. She suddenly pulled Xiao Ling'er down, held her in her hand, and repeatedly blocked the sword.

The two men were restrained and dared not use their killing moves, and Mr. Gong was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

"You are such a shameless person, so vicious!"

Feng Ranhua, who was always arrogant, had red eyes and pleaded: "If you control me, I will exchange it for my Ling'er."

The two sides stopped, the old woman in yellow took a few breaths and sneered:

"You are so young, but you have extraordinary martial arts skills. I will only believe you if you injure yourself with a sword."

Old Gong's eyes widened, and before he could say anything, he saw Hua'er swinging her sword and stabbing forward. In an instant, her right arm holding the sword was covered in blood.

"Hua'er girl!" Old Gong stepped forward to stop the bleeding and took her pulse. His expression suddenly became serious.

He has injured his heart and suffered knife wounds, but he still dares to hurt himself. He is courting death.

There was a glimmer of admiration in the eyes of the old woman in yellow. She was extremely talented, brave and decisive, but it was a pity that she was that man's daughter, and it was destined to be a life-and-death battle.

The little broken book who had just jumped out with the pill in his arms had blood sprayed all over his face. When he turned around, he saw a big bloody hole.

"You useless book, help me!" Feng Ranhua noticed that the old woman in yellow had relaxed her expression a little, so she turned her remaining spiritual power around.

How could this little spiritual power work so easily? The little scholar gasped in pain, stuffed the pill into Feng Ranhua's mouth, and then stared at Feng Ranhua with his short legs and pulled her into the secret realm.

Suddenly, the expressions of the old woman in yellow and others froze. They were horrified to find that Feng Ranhua disappeared out of nowhere.

Old Gong understood. He knew that the little girl was pregnant. When Xiao Ling'er was born, there was no trace of the baby.

"What kind of magic is this? Could it be..." The old woman in yellow looked solemn. Could it be from that place? But she had never heard of any magic from that place that could disappear without a trace.

While the woman in yellow was thinking, Feng Ranhua appeared behind her at some point. Without waiting for her to react, Feng Ranhua snatched Xiao Ling'er and ran away quickly.

The old woman in yellow was startled and stood up, swinging her sword and chasing after him. Feng Ranhua's body had already been exhausted and the sword pierced her left shoulder.

Xin Degong Lao rescued the mother and daughter in time. Seeing that Ran Hua was breathing but not breathing, he roared, "You damned girl, you want to die!"

Feng Ranhua gritted his teeth, sweating profusely from the pain, and handed Xiao Ling'er over, "You won't die. Help me protect Xiao Ling'er."

Old Gong looked at the mother and daughter, one sleeping and the other unconscious, gnashed his teeth, and then stared at the woman in yellow with an expressionless face:

"You don't have Ling'er in your hands. I can use all my strength and you can't beat me."

The old woman in yellow looked at the child in his arms, Feng Ranhua's evil magic flashed in her mind, and she took the two of them and fled away.

Three days later, Feng Ranhua woke up with a lot of chatter, and saw Xiao Poshu holding pills as marbles, throwing them into the bottle one by one, and even stepped on her a few times.

"You nasty woman! You mean woman! You always make yourself miserable! And I have to close the shop now!"

"Okay, I won't die!" Feng Ranhua curled the corner of his mouth.

The little book blinked and jumped over in surprise, probably wanting to teach Feng Ranhua a lesson. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Humph! If there's a next time, I won't help you!"

"Where is Xiao Ling'er?" Feng Ranhua looked around and saw Qing Ling alone in the room busy warming medicine.

"Oh, you little bitch, get well soon. I'll take you to search all over the Ten Directions Secret Realm and make sure we can find herbs to cure Xiao Ling'er." Little Broken Book stuffed a pill into Feng Ranhua's hand and yelled.

Feng Ranhua's expression froze and he struggled to get up.

The little book shuddered. Oh no, I let it slip! Then she shrunk back into the book.

When Qingling heard the noise, she saw the young lady wake up, tears streaming down her face, and she shouted:

"The princess has woken up!"

Soon, Han Jinyan, Gong Lao and others rushed over.

Those who take the pulse do so, and those who give water give water.

Feng Ranhua stared at Han Jinyan and asked, "What happened to Xiao Ling'er?"

Han Jinyan's eyes were filled with worry and apology, "Don't worry, take care of yourself first, Xiao Ling'er will be fine."

Feng Ranhua turned to Gong Lao stubbornly.

Elder Gong sighed deeply:

"Xiao Ling'er's matter should be dealt with sooner rather than later. She must have been poisoned by the old woman in yellow, and has been unconscious ever since."

"Ranhua girl, if you trust me, an old man, then let me take Xiao Ling'er back to the Medical Valley."

Feng Ranhua responded without hesitation: "Okay, you are Xiao Ji'er's master, and half of Xiao Ling'er's master, I trust you."

If little Shu had a way, he wouldn't have to hide from her.

Let us ask you, nowadays, the people with the best medical skills are only Master Gong and his school.

If Master Gong takes Xiao Ling'er back to the sect, she might still have a chance.

"Hua'er..." Han Jinyan clenched his fists and wanted to say something, but he felt powerless in his heart.

The next day, in the thick morning fog, Feng Ranhua and Han Jinyan watched Master Gong and Xiao Ling'er go away.

Until the sky and the earth were one color, Feng Ranhua looked at Han Jinyan with a smile, and there was an unquestionable pressure in her smile:

"Han Jinyan, I want the lives of the Xu family mother and daughter!"