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282 Death to Huangquan, Destruction and Fame 3

Liang Kuan only felt uneasy. It was not until the city in the carriage was far away, and he reassured and opened his bags. He looked at the stack of neat silver tickets with the weak candlelight in the car.

I did not expect that the silly lady of this Fengfu was so generous.

Dong's watching these 50,000, but it was a noble exhibition: "You said, will the government chase us?"

People have cheated out, and Liang Kuan has nothing to hide: "You really think I have this ability, this is not a stealing, someone gave me it."

Dong's shock: "Who gave you?"

"Who else, it's not your silly daughter."

"auspicious!"

"Xue Qing, you are not stupid, you are smart, and I will say that she is stupid. This is given by Miss Feng."

"Red Holy!" Dong's face was pale, "She has found you, then she ..."

"Rest assured, Miss Feng still reads you well. She said, as long as I took these silver tickets and walked up with you, she could not blame in the past."

"But ..." Dong's face changed greatly, and she didn't mean that things were so simple.

Liang Kuan interrupted her words impatiently: "Don't, but you're annoying, anyway, we don't want to return to Beijing anyway.

Regret it. I can tell you that it is useless to regret it. If you go back, Feng Hongyu said, and come to a fish to break the net and make our affairs public. You have never cherished your reputation.

The relationship with me, I'm afraid ... "

"Don't say it." Dong knew that there was no way back, whether it was Liang Kuan, Feng Hongyu, because he also cared about the mother and daughter of the former mother and daughter, giving her this opportunity to fly high. Anyway, now now

She couldn't go back.

Silence, she looked dignified, and Liang Kuan clicked this silver ticket Zhang Qing. Before leaving the city, Feng Hongyu sent him to him. He was too late to count, did he really have 50,000.

The carriage, stopped abruptly, a cricket, sprinkled the silver ticket bag on the beam wide knees, and the silver ticket that harmed it all over the place.

No one talked, only to hear the sound of horseshoe.

Liang Kuan continued to scold the silver ticket on the ground while picking up the ground: "What are you stop, let's go, this ..."

Suddenly, his complexion changed, scattered a silver ticket, and more than half of them were white paper. Only the stack on the face was the real silver ticket.

He was stunned.

The uneasiness of the only heart, suddenly shrouded like a cloud, outside the carriage, the night breeze whistled, and the moment when the curtain was blowing, because outside the car, it was not the cliffs on the side of the official road.

When you are unfamiliar with the grassland, the carriage stops in the middle of the grassland, and there is no star lighting everywhere.

Seeing his complexion abnormally, Dong's busy asked, "What's wrong?"

"Quick, fast, fast escape." After Liang Kuan said, he dragged Dong's arm and wanted to run out of the door, but the moment the door opened, not only him, but even Dong's face was full of fear.

, The complexion is pale.

There are people outside the car, two people, one tall and one dwarf, one man and one woman, the night is heavy, and the face of the two people cannot be seen, but the common of them is common, clear and clear.

Not far away from the two of them, there was a man lying on the ground, who looked like a horseman driving a carriage. He was probably dead now, lying motionless on the ground.

The director started to tremble and couldn't help but lean against Liang Kuan: "These, who are these?"

"I don't know either, let's go, let's go." After Liang Kuan finished speaking, he grabbed Dong and jumped out of the carriage. Dong's dress was stuck by the owner of the carriage, and he couldn't pull it off no matter how hard he pulled it. Liang Kuan was anxious

Sweating profusely, Dong was about to burst into tears, and kept pleading: "Help me, Ah Kuan, help me."

Unexpectedly, Liang Kuan pushed Dong away and ran away. Dong was stuck beside the car. She couldn't open her skirt even with all her strength. Seeing her lover abandon her and just run for her life, she was really

Frightened and angry, he opened his mouth to call Liang Kuan, but saw that Liang Kuan really stopped, but it was not because of his conscience, but because the man in the pair of men and women quickly stepped in front of Liang Kuan, and the road ahead was blocked by Liang Kuan.

Sealed.

The man's long sword, with its cold light, fell on Liang Kuan's neck impartially. Liang Kuan's body seemed to be restrained by a spell, and he did not dare to move anymore. He could only see his two legs, and he couldn't restrain himself.

Trembling.

Ms. Dong looked at the knife on Liang Kuan's neck in horror. She knew that as long as he didn't use more force, Liang Kuan's head might be dislocated.

Great fear, like the pitch-black night, swept over Dong. She no longer had the strength to even stand. She leaned crookedly on the carriage, unable to move.

In the darkness, there was a faint fragrance approaching. Looking along this fragrance, I saw the woman holding a sword walking over step by step. With the dim candlelight in the front of the car, the woman's face became clearer and clearer.

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Mr. Dong stood there dead silently, her face as pale as paper.

"Er Niang, it's so late, where are you going?" Feng Hongluan stood five steps in front of Dong, with a long sword injured, a cold light, and a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of her mouth, which made people shudder.

Ms. Dong's legs became weak and she fell to the ground with a thump. Her skirt was still hung awkwardly on the carriage. Her face was as pale as ashes and was full of panic.

"Er Niang, didn't you say you were going to pay homage to Uncle He? Why, are you planning to abscond with the money?" Feng Hongluan casually picked up a bank note that fell on the grass, and smiled even brighter, but when she saw

Mrs. Dong was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out loud.

"Second mother doesn't speak, is she mute?"

Feng Hongluan stepped forward and lifted Dong's chin with the cold edge of the sword. Dong's body trembled, a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead, her voice trembled, she begged with all her strength: "Hongluan, Hongluan"

Please spare me, Hong Luan."

"Okay, I can spare you."

Hope flashed in Dong's eyes: "I'll get out right away, I'll get away very far, I will never disturb you and your father's life again, Hongluan, I'm a bitch, I'm sorry for your father, I'm sorry for Feng Mansion,

I will get out now, now, immediately."


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