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Chapter 428

The thin woman was knocked to the ground without any resistance. The dust raised was flying in the sun. The bright sunlight fell in her dim eyes, but there was no reflection.

"I'm not afraid of death, ah? I'll give you my wish today!" The man's thick leather boots fell on A Can's body and face, like kicking a dead object. A Can didn't even hum. If it weren't for the large amount of blood coming out of her mouth and nose, the Naiman would have thought he was kicking a dead person.

"Bah!" The Naiman woman who had relied on her was no longer concerned. She spat at Acan and said proudly: "You bitch, I think she just needs to be cleaned up. Are you honest now? Tell you, it's too late! Let me see if I won't kill you today! Damn Nanman, a slut!"

A Can rolled all the way under the leather boots of Naiman men, and the red blood beads splattered.

"Stop...you beasts!" Among the women in Liang Kingdom, only two or three could move. They supported each other and blocked Achan. One of the middle-aged women glared at the evil Naiman, "Are you shy to bully a woman like this?"

"Bullying you?" The Naiman smiled and pushed down a woman from Liang Kingdom. The three of them fell to the ground like tarot cards. The man looked down at the middle-aged woman crawling in the dust, pressed her thick boots on her face, and twisted her hard. "What's wrong with bullying you? If you weren't either old or ugly, it wouldn't be the turn of bullying me. I'd been thrown into the red tent to serve our Naiman men! They all lived like this, and you still think of yourself as a human?"

"Tell you, here, you are not as good as cattle and sheep when we raise cattle and sheep!" Naiman woman rushed to A Can with her power, and also kicked and beat A Can likewise as the man.

"Person, I'm sorry!" A Can's mouth was filled with blood, and he said to himself in a tiny voice: "A Can really can't wait for you...A Can really, I can't live that day, I'm sorry..."

Naiman's woman could understand Jiangnan dialect. She listened to A Can's whisper for a while and suddenly laughed loudly, "You still think that the bitch woman in Yue's family will come to save you? To be honest, your concubine is suffering from a terminal illness and now she doesn't even know where the body is buried! Do you miss her? Today, let your master and servant meet you underground, hahaha..."

In the sheep pen in the vast capital, the arrogant laughter of Naiman women echoed.

"The Grand Concubine...my lady--!" After hearing the Naiman woman's words, Acan closed his eyes in despair.

Her two sons are dead. The only motivation for her to live so survivingly is to think of seeing her master again before she dies. However, God is so heartless that even the hope of the last one to survive is taken away by her!

The man kicked her over with his thick leather boots. Acan lay down face down, inhaled deeply, gathered up all the last bit of strength, and clenched his fists hard.

"Beasts, you must die well! Things that are inhumane will sooner or later be punished!" Several Liang people lying on the ground watched Acan be beaten. They had no strength to resist, and could only curse the two people without stopping.

"Shut up!" Although the Naiman men couldn't understand the curse of the women in Liangguo, they could see clearly the hatred expression on their faces. They felt anger in their hearts for a moment. They pulled out the long knife from their waists, raised it high, and were about to chop Acan's neck!

The murderous aura emanated from the man frightened the sheep in the circle, and they bleated and crashed into the wooden fence of the sheep pen.

With the bright sunshine, Yanbei Changda's sword drew a chilling arc, and the blade suddenly fell.

Just as the big knife was about to slash A Can, A Can, who was originally dead, suddenly turned over on the spot. The man cut the air with a knife, and his strong body staggered due to inertia.

Dodging the blade, Acan jumped up and rushed towards the man who was much stronger than her like crazy. She spread her arms and threw the man to the ground with the remaining strength.

The Naiman men did not expect that this woman, who he thought was like fish on the chopping board, turned into a ferocious beast, and was stunned for a while.

In the flash, A Can was already riding on the man's body, and his thin hands were stuck on the man's neck. Because he tried his best, even the veins on his hands became tense.

The man was thrown to the ground with his back and breathed suffocated. He felt that his neck seemed to be clamped by wild beasts. He could feel the pain of his sharp nails inserted into his muscles.

However, Acan was a woman who was so hungry that she was skinny and bone-ridden. Although hatred stimulated all the potential in her body, she really didn't have that much power to strangle a man to death.

Soon, the man regained his consciousness, and punched A Can on the head, then rolled on the ground, pressing A Can down, becoming him riding on this thin woman, and only jammed her thin neck with one hand.

Acan just struggled weakly for a few times, then lowered his hands dejectedly, and finally closed his eyes with agitation.

All this was born too fast, so fast that everyone at the scene could not exclaim, and Acan was restrained by that man.

"Damn bitch, I originally planned to give you a favor and give you a happy mood. Since you are so ignorant, I will let you enjoy the taste of being skinned alive!" The man's face and neck were bleeding, and his face became even more ferocious.

"Atu, go find a rope for me and tie this crazy woman up first!" He turned his back to the sheep pen exit, grabbed Acan's long and carved her up like a chicken.

Just as he was trying to cut Achan's arms backwards, he suddenly heard a buzzing wind blew over his head, and then a chilled on his neck, and the world in his eyes turned upside down and quickly rotated until it collided with the head of the Naiman woman. Only then did he realize that it was his head that fell to the ground.

The two men who were still showing off their power just now turned into two headless corpses in the blink of an eye. They continued to fall to the ground with their last movement, and a stream of blood flowed into a stream.

Suddenly there was a person in the sheep pen. The person who came shook the blood beads on Yanbei's scimitar, and the long sword was sheathed, and the air was cold in the dark eyebrows and phoenix eyes.

This sudden change made the servants of Liang State stunned. Everyone rubbed their eyes one after another, completely unbelieving that the person they saw was actually their longing master - Yue Qiyun!

Acan's slender eyes, which were originally as dark as stagnant, suddenly burst out with a glimmer of surprise!

"Consort? Um-!" A fight with the Naiman just now had exhausted her strength. She climbed to Yue Qiyun with her hands and feet, pulled the hem of the fox fur cloak with one hand, and covered her mouth tightly with the other hand, tears falling like rain.
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