The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

Murong Li and Li Mengyun both looked towards the prison van.

The distance was a bit far, and I couldn't see clearly who was in the prison van.

All that could be seen was a slender figure in a yellow dress.

But Murong Li recognized him at the first sight.

The woman in the prison car was the lover he had been thinking about, searching for, dreaming about, and tossing and turning in the middle of the night—Song Yao.

The person whom he held dearest to his heart and whom he could never do enough to pamper was actually imprisoned in a prison cart by Kaizuki Taro.

Oh my God, how much suffering and pain has his Yaoer endured over the years?

Murong Li is going crazy!

A pair of hawk-like eyes immediately turned blood red and stared at the person in the prison van.

He clenched his fists, wishing he could fly over right away.

He picked up the beauty in the prison car, held her tightly in his arms, and loved and cared for her.

No amount of compensation would be enough to make up for all the suffering she had endured over the years.

Then he punched the head of the prince of the Nu country who imprisoned Yao'er to pieces.

"Girl, that's your mother. The person in the prison van is your mother!"

Murong Li's eyes were red and tears were flashing in them.

"My mother? Dad, are you sure?" Li Mengyun had a suspicious look on her face.

I muttered to myself: Didn’t Li Zhan’s father from Taohua Village say that his mother, Song Yao, died of heavy bleeding during childbirth?

How could the person in the prison van be his mother Song Yao?

Could it be that this God of War Emperor is missing his mother so much that he is seeing things?

"My daughter, that is your mother, your father is not wrong.

Everything about your mother, even every strand of hair on her head, has been so clearly engraved in my mind over the years.

Your father can recognize your mother with his eyes closed."

Li Mengyun stared at the woman in the prison van without blinking.

But the woman's hair was disheveled and it was impossible to see her face clearly.

What the hell!

Li Mengyun cursed Kaizuki Taro in her heart.

He snatched the loudspeaker from Zhang Gaizi's hand and shouted loudly at Haiyue Taro.

"Hey, Prince Biesun, I can't see clearly from this distance.

What evidence do you have to say that this woman is my mother Song Yao? If you have the guts, ask her to speak up."

After hearing what Li Mengyun said, Kaiyue Taro was stunned: My mother Song Yao?

Could it be that this mad little beauty who killed Gong Yang is the daughter of Murong Li and Song Yao in the prison car?

Very good, Murong Li, your family really deserves to die.

You all go to hell and be buried with my ram.

Kaizuki Taro's teeth were chattering and the veins on his arms were bulging.

The bulging blood vessels were bouncing, which looked very scary.

Kaizuki Taro smiled evilly and said, “Okay, I will let you see clearly who this woman is.

Once you see clearly, you three will go to hell and be buried with my ram."

As he spoke, Kaizuki Taro jumped off his horse and smashed the prison van with one punch.

He cut the rope that tied the woman with a knife, lifted the woman out of the prison car, and jumped back onto the horse.

He tore off the cloth that was stuffing the woman's mouth, and then roughly pulled the woman's hair aside.

He laughed loudly: "Murong Li, open your dog eyes wide and see clearly.

Is this the woman you have been looking for for more than ten years? Is she enough for you to open the city gates and surrender?"

As he said this, he quickly raised his hand and slapped the woman in the face.

With a "slap", the woman's face was slapped aside by him.

Five finger marks immediately appeared on her jade-white face, and blood slowly seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

Murong Li's heart broke into pieces when he saw how Haiyue Taro treated Song Yao.

He shouted, "You traitor, how dare you! Stop it now! Don't hurt my daughter, or I will fight you to death!"

Haiyue Taro laughed wildly: "Murong Li, do you think I dare? You don't allow me? Why? This prince is going to slap her in the face and make you feel heartbroken."

As he said this, he pointed at Li Mengyun and roared angrily.

"Who told this damn bitch to go crazy by killing my ram? Just wait for my thunderous wrath."

As they spoke, they rose one after another, with one breath, shooting left and right, like a meteor chasing the moon.

He slapped the woman in his hand several times.

Poor Song Yao, a weak woman, her whole face became swollen immediately after being slapped by Kaiyue Taro.

Blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

"Murong Li, open the city gate quickly and welcome my troops into the city, or I will kill this woman with a knife."

Although Song Yao was dizzy and almost fainted from the pain, she was slapped so hard that she felt dizzy and almost fainted from the pain.

He still tried to raise his head and looked at the tall figure on the city wall that he had been thinking about day and night, and the petite figure in the red cloak.

Using all his strength, he shouted, "Li, Yun'er, don't worry about me, don't open the city gate.

Don’t let these slave traitors set foot in Qiong Dynasty because of me!

If I die, I want to die a worthy death, and not live in disgrace and become a sinner of the Qiong Dynasty!"

With tears in her eyes, Song Yao looked at the two figures on the city wall that she had been thinking about day and night.

Her beloved lover and daughter in her life.

Because they were too far away, Song Yao tried desperately to look, but through her tearful eyes, she still couldn't see the father and daughter clearly.

Goodbye, my dear Li!

Goodbye, my dear daughter!

Farewell, my dear Qiong Chao!

In the next life, and the next life after that, I, Song Yao, will still be your wife, Li, and your mother, Yun'er, and more importantly, a person of the Qiong Dynasty!

Born as a citizen of the Qiong Dynasty, die as a ghost of the Qiong Dynasty.

Let my soul protect my dear family and my dear Qiong Chao!

Song Yao's mind raced, and she was ready to bite her tongue to commit suicide.

Kaizuki Taro seemed to realize something and sneered.

He pinched Song Yao's mouth tightly with his fingers and stuffed the rag into her mouth.

"You stinky bitch, you want to die? It's not that easy. Don't try to play that trick in front of me.

You have to remember that I am not my father who is kind and gentle to women. Be good, and if you still want to play tricks, don't blame me for being rude to you."

As soon as he discovered that the woman was Song Yao, Kaiyue Taro slapped Song Yao wildly.

Murong Li and Li Mengyun, father and daughter, moved in unison, flew up at the same time, and rushed straight towards Kaizuki Taro.

The soldiers from both countries stopped what they were doing.

They all looked up at Murong Li and Li Mengyun, who were like two big birds in the sky. They were all deeply shocked.

Murong Li was in the air, his whole body filled with internal energy and his clothes fluttering.

The Overlord Spear in his hand was infused with his true energy and instantly flew out of his hand. With a "swoosh", it was thrown towards Kaiyue Taro who was slapping Song Yao wildly.

Li Mengyun saw them from the air and shouted, "Dad, leave him alive! I can be of use to you."

"Got it, girl."

The Overlord Spear filled with Murong Li's true energy flew in the air like an arrow shot from a bow, and flew straight towards Haiyue Taro.