The horse's hooves attracted everyone's attention.

Qin Yao, who had changed into a light red robe, stepped on the kickstand, sat on the back of a pure white and flawless horse, holding a dark red whip, and looked down at the group of people from a high place.

"It's him." The clan elder turned around and recognized the man who was with Shi Shi at the funeral at once.

"Uncle." Shi Shi called out.

Qin Yao nodded and said to the Shi family who was blocking his horse's head: "Get out of the way."

The young man held his head up and kept his chest open, and did not give in, so he showed himself in front of the clan elders.

"Bang."

Qin Yao raised the horse whip, and a whip whip hit the young man's face hard, instantly sucking a blood mark.

"ah!

"The young man was pulled to the ground, his face was hugged and his shrill voice rushed to the sky.

"Get out of the way." Qin Yao withdrew his whip and looked forward in disguise.

Anyone who bumped into his gaze would be like being stabbed by a needle, and he quickly lowered his head and quietly moved away.

Qin Yao drove his horse to Shi Shi and said calmly: "Drop the lock and get on the horse."

"Uncle..." Shi Shi was moved and called with a hint of emotion.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Qin Yao said quietly: "A little bit of a slut is nothing."

‘Nothing is nothing!’ Shi Shi thought in his heart, ‘If it weren’t for someone to protect him, even if he wanted to run away, he wouldn’t be able to fly away.’

When a person's heart is like a ghost, then there is an environment where people can eat.

"Who are you? Why do you interfere in my Shi family's affairs?" the clan elder shouted angrily.

Qin Yao looked down at him and hooked his hand: "Come here."

Old clan: "…"

He went crazy before he passed.

If this guy whips his face, his reputation will be ruined forever.

"Cow-come!" Seeing that he didn't even have the courage to walk in front of him, Qin Yao spat lightly, leaving no face to the clan elder.

The old clan's cheeks were instantly angry and he shouted loudly: "Shi family, come on, throw him off the horse."

Dozens of Shi family members were ready to move towards Qin Yao quickly.

"Ba, bha, bha, bha, bha..."

Qin Yao looked cold and kept raising his arms, waving his arms, and falling his hands. The whip shadow was like the wind. He actually threw all the young and strong attacks on him to the ground. In a short while, there were more wounded people holding their faces and screaming.

That's right.

All the whips fell on the face.

The scars that are blown away may last for a lifetime.

If you are accomplice to a tiger, you may not be able to control yourself, but can you offset the sin of bad things you have done in one sentence?

If you can't help yourself, you're just a gold medal for exemption??

"Report to the official, I want to report to the official!" Looking at the soldiers lying on the ground, the clan elder was afraid and retreated repeatedly.

Qin Yao chuckled: "The incompetent rats, even if you report to the official, what can I do to me?"

As he said that, he raised his whip and drove the white horse forward, which scared the clan elder so much that he turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared.

The Shi family members lying on the ground wailing: "???"

Seeing him killing the Shi family elder with his own eyes, Shi Shi breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked into the yard.

The three buyers also breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Qin Yao in awe, and left hand in hand.

On the ground, a young man from the Shi family, who was quite far away from Qin Yao, stood up tentatively. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he immediately got up and ran away, and his feet brought a stream of dust.

The rest of the Shi family followed suit and left here with all the time. The door of the mansion finally became completely quiet...

"Just let them go?" Xia Yu, which shrunk many times, was almost as big as a bean, circled around Qin Yao's left shoulder, swam on his right shoulder, and said with his teeth grinding: "I just saw them bullying people like this, I wish I could rush over and bite them all to death."

"Then why didn't you rush over? It's not that you don't have this strength." Qin Yao asked.

Xia Yu paused and said angrily: "Aren't I afraid of trouble? Wouldn't it be bad if it affects the killing of Yan Song?"

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Qin Yao said with a smile: "I think so too."

Summer fish: "…"

Pooh.

You are just afraid of damaging your good deeds!

hypocritical!

"Uncle, I'm packing it up." At this time, Shi Shi, who was carrying a bag, walked out of the door, locked it and came to Baima.

Qin Yao leaned over slightly and stretched out his right hand to her: "Give me your hand."

Shi Shi pursed his lips, his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster. He raised his arms and held the big hand. He felt a lighter all over his body, and was lifted onto the horse's back and hugged into his broad chest.

"drive."

Qin Yao held her with one hand, pulled the reins, and held the whip with the other, and gently patted the white horse.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, shattering the bright afternoon sunshine, and walking from the quagmire Shi family courtyard to the bright road with golden light...

It's night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A figure wearing golden armor, wearing a golden helmet, and two ghost-headed samurai swords around her waist walked out of the darkness and slowly came to Shi Shi's house. Her burly body easily passed through the gate and walked into the yard, calling affectionately: "Love, Love Him..."

After calling for a long time, seeing that no one answered, the fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Fusang Ghost King, and he roared: "Come."

A head slowly appeared on the ground and opened his mouth, "ゴースキング (Ghost King)."

"The private eunuch is a man of the same name (where has my love girl gone?)."

"The white horse rides on the white horse and goes there (taken away by a man riding a white horse."

The Fusang Ghost King was furious: "Jun はどうしてをあないか (Why don't you stop him?)"

The ghost head made a crying expression: "The subordinates are はてではない (the subordinates are not his opponents)."

"The report is good at reporting (why not report it)?"

"You let me stay here without leaving me."

Fusang Ghost King: "..."

"Peng!"

After a while, the more I thought about it, the more angry the Fusang ghost kicked the little ghost's head and shouted: "Cat Ye, Bone Girl!"

A graceful figure walked out of the dust, and the darkness came down to hold the umbrella demon.

Behind the two women, there was a shadow following each.

"Shuそれいりり有有 (Word to Lord Ghost King)." When the Ghost King approached, the two girls saluted at the same time, one spoke Fusang language and the other spoke Ming Dynasty official language.

The King of Fusang glanced at the cat who spoke the official language and also said in the official language: "You two, bring people to chase after them yourself. Whoever can bring the gift back will be rewarded."

"Yes." The two women responded at the same time, leaving with a shadow on their own.

At the third update.

In the wilderness.

A man and a woman sat in front of a pile of flames and chatted softly; on the lawn not far away, the white horse was lowering her head and eating grass.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the moon, and the wind blew, blew up dust and grass.

"Wow, wow, wow." On the surrounding big trees, leaves collided in the strong wind, making a sound like a ghost clapping.

"Uncle." Shi Shi's body trembled and subconsciously approached Qin Yao.

Qin Yao gently patted her back, turned her hands and took out the Gauss gun, aiming at the rolling black fog that swept over: "Stop, go forward, don't blame me for being polite!
Chapter completed!