After her transformation and rebirth, she manipulates the innocent and ruthless to overthrow the wor

Chapter 320 What qualifications do you have to talk to me?

Mu Feng felt a deep resentment in his heart.

Why would he help this woman kill his own people? But the next moment, when the sword flashed, he changed his mind.

He gritted his teeth. There was really no other way. These people were all Taiji's lackeys and his master's enemies. Even if it was for his master's sake, he would still do it!

He drew his sword and joined the battle.

The battle lasted a long time. Hu Yanming watched from a distance and was surprised to find that these three were exceptionally capable fighters. Almost all of the men he had brought with him had been killed.

The horrific scenes of that war surged within him like a raging tide.

He no longer concealed the truth, ordered his subordinates to bring crossbow bolts, loaded them, aimed, and fired.

Xiao Mu cried out in pain and knelt down on the ground.

"Father!" After killing one of them, Xiao Ran quickly ran to Xiao Mu's side and, seeing that he had been shot in the calf, asked, "How are you?"

Xiao Mu's face was pale, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead: "I...I'm fine."

Xiao Ran glared angrily at the culprit, while Hu Yanming watched her with a smile.

The smiles were coming from faces that looked almost identical.

Why is this face so repulsive!

Taking advantage of Xiao Ran's unpreparedness, someone quietly approached and slashed down with a knife.

Mu Feng killed that person for Xiao Ran.

"Big sister, what are you thinking about? You can't be distracted in battle!" As he spoke, he killed another person.

“…Thank you,” Xiao Ran said.

She took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it to Xiao Mu, "Father, please eat this and rest for a while. I'll take the hit for you!"

She stood up again, and her moves became even more ruthless. After slashing down with her sword, she shot out fine silver needles from her sleeve, leaving her enemies no time to react.

Upon seeing this, Mu Feng couldn't help but sigh: What a ruthless woman!

Huyan Ming narrowed his eyes and ordered his subordinates to bring another crossbow bolt.

He still remembers that he used to love riding horses and shooting arrows the most, and he was extremely excited to see the slaves running around.

He fired another arrow, this time aiming at Xiao Ran's head.

Xiao Ran is currently engaged in battle; how could she possibly have time to deal with Hu Yanming?

Upon seeing this, Mu Feng immediately rushed over.

Xiao Ran cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

Mu Feng, standing to the side, was in even worse shape. He was howling in pain as his right hand was scraped and bleeding profusely.

He couldn't lift the knife anymore.

Xiao Ran was shocked. She gritted her teeth and looked at Hu Yanming, only to see him feign surprise: "Oh dear, it missed."

He shouted again, "Brothers, help me keep her under control. This time she won't stray."

Those people certainly understood their master's meaning; their master often did this before, and they were all used to it.

The people around her stopped attacking her, only occasionally parrying her attacks. Most importantly, they formed a circle, trapping Xiao Ran inside.

She was already injured; how could she possibly hold on?

Huyan Ming then took another crossbow bolt from his subordinate and loaded it.

"Run."

Xiao Ran clenched her hands tightly.

She might not survive this time, but she still wanted to give it a shot.

She looked at Xiao Mu and saw that his face was contorted with rage, and bright red blood was flowing from his wounds.

Having been given a second chance at life, she had already protected her father, thus fulfilling her long-cherished wish from her previous life... She didn't want her father to suffer this undeserved calamity again.

"Let them go." Xiao Ran gave up struggling: "I'm willing to go with you."

Hu Yanming slowly approached, looking down at her with disdain: "What right do you have to negotiate with me?"

"Just because..." Xiao Ran suddenly stood up and, taking advantage of Hu Yanming's unpreparedness, pierced his neck with an extremely thin silver needle.

Hu Yanming clutched his neck in pain, his eyes blazing with anger.

"court death!"