Chapter [*] Don't blame the brother for being cruel. Miaoyu stared at Jia Lian blankly and said sharply: "Then the Zhen family wanted to harm my father and mother for this thing? Jia Lian is not an all-knowing and almighty immortal after all. , "It should be L. But how did these things get into your father's hands? Even if you suffered such a big grievance, you don't reveal it? You know that this can completely raze the entire Zhen family to the ground."

"Perhaps, what are they afraid of?" Miaoyu held the jade in her hands, tears falling on it drop by drop.

Since she was three or four years old, when she was sent to the nunnery, she sat at the door with a small stool every day, waiting for her mother and father to come and see her.

Years and years have passed, until she already knows that her father and mother will never come again Homesick. Listen to your master."

"Son, "earth forty", these things from our family are stored with you first, and it is a thought that they are not worth a few dollars."

"Son, take good care of yourself."

This familiar scene was awakened from the depths of memory and melted into tears.

Jia Lian supported her worriedly, "Miao'er's brother is not good and shouldn't tell you this."

Miaoyu shook her head, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have always known about this." She snuggled up to Jia Lianshenda, no longer the arrogant and cold Miaoyu who was in the top ten, but just a heartbroken and heartless person. Helpless girl.

"Miao'er!" Jia Lian hugged him distressedly, "Brother promises you, my brother will make the Zhen family pay for your hatred, which is mine." So far, he has never really hated anyone.

But now there is the Zhen family who has always been the Jia family as if on the other side of the mirror.

If true and false are a pair of fates, Jia Lian should not let them stop his progress if he wants to break the original shackles.

Jia Lian kept encouraging himself, but Miaoyu said coldly, "Should there be a half-way?"

"Half a sentence?" Jia Lian asked suspiciously.

Miaoyu rolled her eyes and spat: "At this time, don't you think about saying that Miao'er, your people are mine?"

Jia Lian looked embarrassed and said, "Why do you think so? Is brother that kind of person?"

Miaoyu snorted, "I think so! You are waiting for me here!"

Jia Lian turned his head and saw the little girl in the room leaning against the backrest of the couch, her little head nodding.

Silent and silent "Miao'er"

"how?"

The time was about to pass, and Jia Lian just came out of the dark room.

He closed the door gently and the moonlight was just right outside!

Silver radiance sprinkled everywhere, clear light rippling between the hidden treetops, inadvertently showing a touch of cold light fleetingly.

After passing through the small gate in the west side, the path is only two people wide and about forty feet long, because the moonlight cannot reach here due to the two high walls.

Jia Lian didn't play the lantern either, just hummed a little tune and walked briskly out. Suddenly, he seemed to see the murderous aura almost condensed in the shadows approaching quickly.

It was too late to say, but it was fast, a sharp knife with a cold light cut through the darkness and stabbed directly into Jia Lian's chest.

Jia Lian took a few steps back, and the tip of the knife only swept past his shirt. This was a killer in night clothes. When one move failed, another knife stabbed again.

The continuous reciprocating speed is extremely fast.

Jia Lian was unarmed, the road was narrow, and there was no conflict between left and right, so he had to retreat again and again.

The killer was at every step, and his moves were deadly. If it wasn't for Jia Lian's quick response, he might have been hit by the attack just now.

He retreated to the small door again.

The man in black who was originally guarding the door came to his senses and wanted to step forward to the ambulance ticket chain.

Unfortunately, when the alley was narrow and they were blocked behind, a man in black blew his whistle.

There was a shrill voice in the silent night sky.

At this moment, Jia Lian didn't care whether it would disturb Daiyu and the others, so he could only whisper: "Hurry back and give me a knife!"

The man in black immediately handed over the waist knife.

It's a pity that the killer's eyes are fast, Jia Lian is about to take the knife, and the killer's knife has already rushed over and knocked heavily on the scabbard of the man in black.

The man in black was shocked, and immediately took off the "good opportunity"

When Jia Lian saw that the user of his move approached and grabbed the killer's wrist, the killer was still holding the knife handle with his backhand, trying to hang Jia Lian's arm.

It was because Jia Lian held the killer so tightly that he couldn't move. The killer snorted and stabbed another sharp knife.

Jia Lian had to dodge sideways.

The sharp knife suddenly turned into a straight stab, and Jia Lian had nowhere to hide. At the critical moment, the man in black beside him dared not ignore it and rushed towards the killer.

The killer was knocked several steps away.

Sha Mao became angry and shouted coldly: "You are courting death!"

Dance the two knives tightly in the dark like a shining snowflake.

The man in black was obviously not the killer's opponent, and after only parrying two moves, there were only a few muffled groans and blood splashing out of the darkness.

Jia Lian's sleep was about to split, he took a knife from the hand of the other man in black, grabbed the man in black by the neck, and dragged him over, "Come into the yard and I'll deal with him."

The killer's eyes shone with a cold light, and Jia Lian sneered: "Are you sent by the Zhen family?"

The killer said hoarsely, "Wait for you to go to hell, let's go to hell"

Knife in.

It's a pity that Jia Lian's knife is too long to open and close, so he can only draw a semicircle to block his attack and the time elapses one minute and one second.

The sound of hurried footsteps was already remembered outside the passage. Jia Lian's reinforcements were about to arrive. The killer's speed suddenly accelerated, and a few flat knives were in the same position as Jia Lian's knives.

Jia Lian is still able to resist, thinking that as long as the men in black arrive and attack from front and back, it will be difficult for the killer to pierce his wings.

But with a sound of "Bang!", the knife in his hand was broken.Jia Lian holds a half blade, but it is much more flexible.

"31 go to hell!"

Seeing that the killer could not take Jia Lian immediately, he was anxious in his heart. He shouted a knife and stabbed at Jia Lian's waist.

Unexpectedly, the killer not only did not withdraw his hand, but instead stabbed another knife into Jia Lian's ribs to kill Mao with one hand, but also severely damaged Jia Lian's electric light and flint. Jia Lian had to take a few steps back. There was a high wall behind him, and when he reached the end of the passage, there was no way to retreat. The killer screamed, as if he was about to take Jia Lian's head.

He didn't care about himself at all, even if Jia Lian made five or six cuts on him, he couldn't stop him at all, and he also left three or four scars on Jia Lian's body.

what!"

He made another strange cry, and the broken blade in Jia Lian's hand let go.

"When you get to hell, don't blame your brother for being cruel"

Chapter [*] Being arrested is different from being pulled. At this moment, Jia Lian forced himself to calm down. If he was not careful, the killer's two knives would pierce him.

Seeing the killer stabbed straight ahead, Jia Lian reacted instantly, reaching out to hold his wrist again.

The killer shook his wrist and slid the tip of the knife away from Jia Lian's sleeve. The kind who sent Jia Lian forward hurriedly waved his right hand to block the killing, and immediately grabbed the knife handle and cut it to Jia Lian's wrist. Jia Lian took the opportunity to take the opportunity and took the killer's elbow. The tip of the knife flew across Jia Lian's face.

The killer's other knife was about to plunge into Jia Lian's waist.

Jia Lian had no choice but to dip his left hand down, trying to grab his right hand.

He also became smarter and swept Jia Lian back and forth with the knife in his right hand. He immediately raised his leg and kicked him in the wrist. The short knife was kicked away.

So, Jia Lian clenched his fist fearlessly and slapped him hard on the shoulder.

The killer wanted to retreat at this time, but Jia Lian was still holding his hand. Just when Jia Lian wanted to take his knife, he suddenly slipped his hand. Just run out.

Jia Lian's reinforcements have arrived at the crossing.

The killer jumped up in place, stepped on the wall, climbed to the top of the wall, and was about to escape into the yard.

Jia Lian couldn't tolerate him escaping. He picked up the short knife and threw it at the killer, saying that it was too late. Just when the killer had jumped up and was still in the air, the knife plunged into his leg. superior.

With a scream, he fell heavily into the yard, Jia Lian's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Quick, go in and grab him, don't disturb the girls"

He himself didn't care about the multiple scratches, and hurried into the yard from the small door.

At this moment, there were four people in the yard fighting each other.

It turned out that the two men in black were bandaging their wounds under the porch, and they happened to see a black figure secretly trying to open the east wing and sneak in, but it was a gang committing the crime? The uninjured man in black immediately rushed over to catch the thief.

The thief did not expect to be discovered so quickly, and turned around and ran away.

Thinking of the man in black, he was so ruthless that he was grabbed after only running a few steps.

Thiuer threw it a few times and didn't use it, so he was a little annoyed and turned into anger, Yu Cui turned around and got up with him.

It's a pity that this thief has agile hands and feet, but his kung fu is not good. Yi and the man in black fought on an equal footing and couldn't stand still.

At this time, a person suddenly fell from the wall.

It was the killer injured by Jia Lian, he struggled to get up and shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The stealer had the intention to retreat, and when he heard the first move, he was in a hurry and didn't care about anything, and turned around and ran away.

But he only took a few steps and cursed, but then ran back to support the killer, "Are you still agile?"

The man in black next to him immediately rushed up, no matter what, dragging them to death.

The thief only hesitated for a while without saying anything, and then he was about to escape. "You can't leave!" The man in black flew around and twisted the thief, unable to get rid of it in a hurry.

Killer immediately stepped forward to clear the siege, but unexpectedly another injured man in black rushed over in the dark. Killer was caught off guard, and his hands were hooped, "Ah!"

The killer had already seen Jia Lian coming in, and he was about to approach, and he would not be able to run away.

I can't think of my fame and fame, and I will end up in this field? It can be killed and not humiliated!

He fiercely pulled out the dagger on his leg and roared savagely, "I'm here alone, that's enough!"

With that said, he stabbed the man in black behind him so daring!"

Jia Lian shouted angrily and caught up with Fei in two steps, kicked the killer, and kicked the man in black far away.

The killer fell to the ground again, but this time he was not so lucky. The man in black who came in from the gate immediately restrained him. The remaining thief knew that he could not escape, and finally stopped struggling, as if resigned. Let them bind themselves.

Jia Lian knew that there was such a big riot tonight, and he must have disturbed the girls in the yard. He ordered the two thieves to be taken out, and the people who came in were chased away.

After a while, the yard regained its proper tranquility. Jia Lian looked at each window, but saw that the window of Xijima was opened a little, and he could see a small head sticking out of it. Jia Lian was in ragged clothes There were four or five wounds on the rotten shirt, blood everywhere, so that they would not be frightened by seeing it, so he smiled lightly: "Is it Xueyan? It's so late, go and rest! Don't worry, your head is fine."

The door closed for a while, but the lights in the four rooms were turned on one after another.

The door of Xijima opened, and a girl in a red dress ran out and jumped into Lian's arms. Jia Lian saw her face clearly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Brother Yu'er is dirty, please clean it up. Clean, be careful!"

Daiyu's crying pear blossoms brought rain, "Brother, who are they? How are you?"

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