Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

When Han Zitou found this inn, he was already in a panic.

It was raining outside, and he was drenched in the rain all the way to find here.

The moment he saw Yan Muhan, his eyes were red.

Han Zitu asked sharply, "Why did you bring her here instead of the inn where I was?"

Obviously his place is closer, but Yan Muhan's behavior makes people feel that he did it on purpose.

But why did he do this?

When Han Zito came out from Xiao Sheng's place, Yan Muhan waited at the villa, took the blueprints, took a look at them, and hurriedly led him in.

And he needed to dispatch the people sent by the capital, so he went back.

Afterwards, those in the old department of the Sheng family needed him to restrain them.

But he originally thought that Yan Muhan would bring Lu Shiran back, but who knew that he didn't play cards according to common sense at all.

When he just came here, he heard someone on the road saying that a girl was dying at the inn here. He wondered if it was Lu Shiran who rushed over, and it really was.

He thought he was going to be notified again that she was dead.

Han Zitou was very angry.

Yan Muhan just looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

He didn't want to explain, nor did he need to.

He just didn't want to bring people to Han Zito's place, and he didn't want so many people to look at her.

Seeing that he was silent, Han Zitou clenched his fists tighter and tighter, "I'm asking you something."

Wei Ying stepped forward, "General Han, you are going too far."

When Han Zitou saw that Yan Muhan was about to leave, he gritted his teeth angrily.

He took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to drag Yan Muhan, but Yan Muhan didn't move at all, but Han Zito raised his hand and punched him.

No matter who was stronger in their skills back then, but Han Zitou was the champion of martial arts after all, and he was also a military general. This punch used so much strength that Yan Muhan's face instantly became brighter, and his lips turned red. There is blood on the horns.

"My lord." Wei Ying intended to draw out his sword.

Yan Muhan just glanced at him lightly.

Wei Ying knew that this meant to stop.

He just wiped the corner of his mouth lightly with his fingertips, without saying anything, Han Zitou hated the feeling of punching the cotton.

Anger welled up in his heart, and he only thought of what to say that would poke his heart more.

Han Zito sneered, "Whoever meets you will be unlucky, and Lu Shiran will feel unlucky to see you if he comes back to life."

After he said a word, Yan Muhan had some reaction, he raised his eyes slightly, his expression was very cold.

"If she knows what you have done these years, she will definitely feel that she was really blind in the first place, so she chooses to die for something like you."

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Muhan punched Han Zitou back in the face.

With a bang, Han Zitou fell to the ground suddenly.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but laughed.

"Finally, I stopped pretending." He stood up slowly, and punched back again, "Whatever you are, you can deal with me anyway, why are you so hypocritical, it's disgusting to see."

What Yan Muhan still remembered was Han Zitou's last sentence.

His eyes were extremely cold.

If he insisted on being a talkative person, he would die.

The two started fighting in this posthouse. The shopkeeper was terrified when he saw the two masters fighting each other. The entire front hall was almost smashed, but the shopkeeper didn't dare to get angry at all. Feeling hiding behind the counter.

Wei Ying and the others wanted to start a fight, but the two of them were fighting together, and they dared not approach at all.

Han Zitou could feel that he had angered him today.

It could not have been more satisfying.

If Yan Muhan could kill him, it would be considered his skill, and it would be considered a merit for Lu Shiran to see the true face of this person and stay away from this monster in the future.

He could also clearly feel that he had the upper hand.

He is not Yan Muhan's opponent.

But Han Zitou still didn't back down at all.

And never forget to provoke him at any time.

Qiao Sui was awakened by the loud noise outside.

The sky outside the window was already slightly bright, and her whole body was wet and sticky from sweating, and she was also a little top-heavy.

But the commotion outside was too loud, worrying about what might happen outside, Qiao Sui endured the discomfort.

Pushing open the door and going upstairs, I saw—Yan Muhan and Han Zitou were fighting for some reason.

The two of them felt as if they wanted to kill each other.

Qiao Sui had a headache, shook his head slightly to wake up, and frowned.

It was fine for them to taunt each other before, but now they started fighting. Wei Ying and the guards beside him seemed at a loss.

Until Qiao Sui saw that Han Zitou was almost being beaten by Mu Han on the ground, she just wanted to go over to stop her, but Yan Muhan had already picked up a piece of a broken vase.

"stop!"

Qiao Sui didn't even know where he got his strength, but he burst out at a speed that he didn't have when he was healthy and in his best condition, and rushed over to throw Yan Muhan away.

Because of the impact of her strength, Yan Muhan was worried that the fragments in his hand would fall and hurt her, so he grabbed the fragments tightly, and a lot of blood flowed from his hand immediately.

Qiao Sui's heart was beating wildly.

Knowing that she was stopped, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Yan Muhan, "Is it a bit too much?"

Yan Muhan remained silent.

Behind Qiao Sui, Han Zitou, who was almost suffocated by Yan Muhan's neck, coughed heavily.

Qiao Sui glanced back and gritted his teeth, "Commander Wei, take General Han down to bandage and heal his wounds. I have something to say to Lord Shoufu."

Since Wei Ying followed Yan Muhan, except him, he no longer listened to anyone's orders, and almost no one dared to order him. At this moment, he paused.

"Can you?" Qiao Sui asked again.

Seeing that his master didn't move at all, Wei Ying didn't hesitate any longer, and said respectfully, "Yes."

He stepped forward to help Han Zitou, but was thrown away with one hand.

"Cough!" Qiao Sui coughed heavily.

After hearing Qiao Sui's voice, Han Zituo paused, and when Wei Ying stepped forward again, he did not make any radical moves.

Qiao Sui turned to the shopkeeper and said, "I'm sorry, shopkeeper, we will give you reasonable compensation for all losses here, for causing you trouble."

Just as the shopkeeper was about to say something, she saw the man behind her cast a sidelong glance at her, and she didn't dare to say anything.

Qiao Sui grabbed Yan Muhan's wrist. She didn't expect to be able to pull him up, but he stood up anyway and followed her away.

And all the onlookers, if they hadn't been well-trained in the house, their jaws would have dropped in shock at this moment.

"Treasurer, please, water, clean cotton cloth, acne medicine, thank you."

Qiao Sui actually knew very well that Han Zitou was hurt more this time.

But she didn't follow Wei Ying up to see him.

Because Qiao Sui knew very well that Yan Muhan's state was more important, she didn't deny it, maybe she had a little selfishness, some things, Han Zitou said later, and Wei Ying knew that he would definitely take good care of him , but Yan Muhan was too careful.

The shopkeeper's work was extremely sloppy, as soon as Qiao Sui entered the room with Yan Muhan, he delivered the things up behind him.

Qiao Sui didn't say anything, just lowered his head to treat Yan Muhan's wound.

Be careful and meticulous.

Yan Muhan looked down slightly, then raised his eyes, looking at Qiao Sui without blinking.