Karma husband [rebirth]

"Second sister, you treat me really well!"

Ling Han flicked the cup on the table with his hand, and there was a "pop", the cup shattered to the ground, but it was quiet outside the yard, not even a ghost rushed in.

Seeing this, Ling Han sighed slightly, his brows became worried.It seemed that Qingzhe was unreliable.

And the guard who rushed up took the opportunity to draw his knife and slashed at Ling Han's neck.

Ling Ningyu stepped back, her skirt raised a sharp edge, looked coldly at Ling Han who was surrounded by guards, and smiled charmingly, "Ling Han, today is your death day!"

The three guards were tall and straight, and they used their knives to trap Ling Han tightly in the middle of the knives.

The long knife in Ling Han's hand swung across, blocking the two menacing knives, and another slashed towards his waist from behind.

Ling Han was covered in a layer of cold sweat, secretly thinking something was wrong, when he rolled, one of the guards' lower body was wide open, and he rolled out from between his legs, avoiding the fatal attack.

The room in this medicine hut is very narrow, much different from when it was in Xitang Mansion.

In his previous life, Ling Han had an old long｜spear, and when he danced with a long｜spear, he was best at killing from a distance.

The length of the knife in his hand could not be reached at all. Ling Han was short and thin, facing the tall guards, he had already lost the opportunity in terms of body shape, not to mention his weak strength.If the distance can be widened and the move traps are re-arranged, these three people may be killed.

It's just that at this moment, the three big knives are aggressively attacking, trapping Ling Han to the point where he has no chance to draw a knife.

Ling Han had a headache for a while, secretly thinking that he shouldn't take such a risk.

When the thin-faced guard slashed at Ling Han's chest, Ling Han let out a muffled snort, the big knife in his hand crossed his chest, and the guard's knife slammed into him forcefully. The weapon was thrown out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a clatter. The next moment, the guard came straight at Ling Han's delicate neck.

"My son!!"

A sword shadow came from outside the house, and rushed straight to the sword. Ling Han closed his eyes, only to feel a cold front across his face, and he was hugged by someone. Qingzhe's heroic voice forced him, "Mr. Let's go, this subordinate will solve the problem here!"

Only then did Ling Han open his eyes, exhale secretly, lowered his head to flick the dust from the corner of his jacket, and asked Qingzhe with raised eyebrows, "Why did you come here?"

"The man just now was too powerful, and the subordinates managed to solve it easily, which surprised the prince."

Qingzhe secretly groaned, how could he have expected that he would face a fight today, it happened before he was even prepared.If he hadn't come in in time just now, he could only see Shizi's head in a different place. Thinking of this, Qingzhe broke out in cold sweat. Shizi's head moved, and his head won't stay there for long. Sooner or later, he will have to move.

"It doesn't matter." Ling Han pointed to the guards with knives in front of him neatly, and said calmly, "You hold them back, I have a gift for Second Sister."

Seeing Ling Han not leaving, but heading towards Ling Ningyu instead, Qingzhe was so anxious that his forehead started to sweat. The guard on the opposite side raised his knife to kill Ling Han. Qingzhe gritted his teeth and swung out his long sword to protect Ling Han first. , entangled the three guards, and opened a way for Ling Han.

Ling Ningyu widened her beautiful eyes, and watched Ling Han calmly approaching her in disbelief, "Ling Han! Do you think you can escape from here? Today I will do it myself and kill you!!"

After she finished speaking, she picked up the big knife on the ground and slashed at Ling Han.

Ling Han dodged sideways, kicked Ling Ningyu's hand holding the knife with a flying kick, and with a clang, the sword fell to the ground. Ling Han suddenly pinched Ling Ningyu's veins with his hand, exerted force, and heard her screaming in pain .

Next to Qingzhe, one against three, it is still difficult to deal with it.

These guards were the top experts picked out by Ling Hanfu, and Ling Ningyu came prepared, so naturally she would not pick the mediocre ones.Qingzhe had already had a hard time dealing with the guard who went out just now. In order to prevent being seen, he threw him directly into the underground well that Dongfang Zhe dug himself.

Seeing that Ling Ningyu was being bullied, the thin-faced guards swung their knives to fight Qing Zhe away, and came to save her.

Ling Han picked up the knife and put it on Ling Ningyu's neck, and cut a bloodshot with force, the thin-faced guard groaned, and dared not go forward again.

"Ling Han, let me go, unless you want to die!" Seeing that Ling Han dared to hurt herself, Ling Ningyu screamed like crazy.

"Second sister, your injury must be serious, come, take medicine."

Ling Han took the opportunity to throw a pill in her sleeve into her mouth, brushed the big knife over her neck and pressed it upwards, Ling Ningyu shrank her neck and closed her mouth in fright, and swallowed the medicine with a gurgling sound.

"What did you give me!" Ling Ningyu tried to vomit out the swallowed medicine, but to no avail.

Ling Han watched from the side, and sneered, "The person who told you to kneel down."

Ling Ningyu's eyes flickered, and she suddenly asked, "What are you still doing! Ling Han dare not hurt me,..."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Han didn't give her a chance at all, and cut her face with a knife, blood was flowing, and she screamed again and again, "Let your guards kneel down!"

Ling Han grabbed Ling Ningyu and said with a smile, "Second Sister is the most beautiful, why don't you have another knife in the face?"

Ling Ningyu hugged her face and kept screaming. The two guards saw that the fight had subsided, and Qingzhe had the opportunity to jump to Ling Han's side, and called out softly, "My son...".

Ling Han pointed at the three guards, and said to Qingzhe, "Catch them!" At the same time, the tip of the knife pierced Ling Ningyu's pink peach face——

"Oh no!" Ling Ningyu screamed and avoided.

The three guards were stunned, but Qing Zhe quickly removed the saber and stood there with bare hands.One person came to his senses and flew out, Qingzhe hit him on the back with a knife, and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Um...uh..."

At this time, Ling Ningyu's face was flushed suddenly, her winking eyes were like silk, her body fell limply on the ground, the blood dripped from her face, but she didn't feel the pain, as if she was enjoying it, she went straight to her clothes with both hands What.

Ling Ningyu felt that she was strange, but the next time, she screamed more coquettishly and seductively, and her hands couldn't help touching the depths of her clothes, "Well... Ling Han, what did you eat for me..." Ling Ningyu tried her best to She controlled her movements, but she felt so hot, her whole body was burning hot, she really wanted, wanted a...man?Then his eyes fell on the guard who passed out not far away.

Seeing that the medicine had taken effect, Ling Han immediately withdrew the knife and ignored her.Turning around, he looked at the shelf where Dongfang Zhe put the medicinal pills, picked up a red pill, saw the heartbroken grass in another small basket, kneaded the pill and the heartbroken grass together, Ling Han looked at the two guards, rushed Qingzhe nodded his chin and handed it over, "Let him eat."

The chubby face next to the thin-faced guard saw that the situation was not good, so he did not run away because he had learned from the past. Seeing Qingzhe coming with the poison, he exchanged glances with the thin-faced guard. Hitting Qingzhe up and down.

Qingzhe hurriedly picked up the sword to meet the enemy, two fists were no match for four hands, Qingzhe struck out with the sword, and hit the round-faced guard hard, and the thin-faced guard behind him had already attacked his heart.

"Snapped."

Hearing a crisp voice resounding in the house, the four of them were staggered in an instant, and a black shadow fell heavily on the ground.

Qingzhe was taken aback. He saw the thin-faced guard who wanted to attack him just now was sprawled on the ground, his limbs were weak, but his eyes were wide open. He was still alive.

Turning to Ling Han, he saw that he was holding a stick, his hands were trembling slightly, his body was shaking and he was about to fall, obviously exhausted his strength, and his little face turned pale.

Qingzhe stepped forward to protect him, "Is everything alright, son?"

Ling Han brushed him away, pointed to the thin face on the ground and defended, "Hurry up and do it!"

Qingzhe stuffed the elixir rubbed with heartbroken grass into the thin-faced guard's mouth, lifted his neck, and let the elixir go into his stomach smoothly.

When the round-faced guard saw him, his complexion changed. He took a step back and wanted to go out the door.

The stick in Ling Han's hand was thrown to the ground with a clatter, and the round-faced guard froze, his face turned green, as if he had been scared out of his wits, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

Picking up the knife on the ground, Ling Han walked towards the thin-faced guard, and inserted the sword into his half-open mouth, pressing down his restless tongue until it reached his throat. The thin-faced guard groaned, and could clearly see The point of the knife pierced the softest throat organ, and the pain went straight to the brain.

Black saliva bubbles began to come out of his mouth, his limbs gradually began to twitch|twitch, and his entire face gradually turned blue to black to deathly black...

Ling Han's innocent and pure eyes were as frozen as ice, and he said in a low voice, "The heartbroken grass will make you die very quickly, but the elixir just now can detoxify, and now it's not easy for you to want to die."

The thin-faced guard choked on a mouthful of black blood, the whites of his eyes began to turn purple, and the entire eye sockets turned black in the blink of an eye.

He waved his hands in vain, trying to sit up, but he could only spread out on the ground, whimpering beggingly, tears even flowed from his eyes, but it was black and gray, looking extremely dirty.

"You're begging me, that's fine, hold this knife, that's right...then use your strength and stab down, and you'll be free, right, that's right..."

Ling Han's tone was gentle and coaxing, and he fixed the thin-faced guard's hand on the handle of the knife, and then heard a "chuck", the tip of the knife pierced his throat and penetrated the back of the neck, followed by a creaking sound, and the thin-faced guard die with a knife.

Seeing this scene, Ling Han's expression was calm, he even raised his face, and smiled breezyly at the people present.

Qingzhe's face looks disheveled, so don't look away.

And the round-faced guard was completely frozen at the moment, so he didn't have the strength to escape. He felt his body was soft, cold and hard, but he didn't want to fall down and sat down as if it wasn't his own.

Seeing the real trembling in the round-faced guard's eyes, Ling Han narrowed his eyes, walked forward with a smile, and Qing Zhe was by his side, "Do you want to try too?"

"No! No!" The round-faced guard covered his mouth, dragged his body back with a hiss, tripped over the threshold, and fell down.

Ling Han approached him, squatted down, and smiled lightly, "What's your name?"

"Shou, Shou Shouju!" The round-faced guard forced himself to be calm, but still couldn't help but look at the dead Shou Li, and when he looked at Ling Han again, his eyes were distorted, as if he was looking at a fierce soul from hell.

Ling Han smiled, stretched out his hand to caress Shouju's chubby cute cheeks, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "You have two ways, one, be like him; two, or live again and live well."

"...but according to the son, send."

Shouju's voice was unstable, and he said tremblingly.

Ling Han nodded, stood up, and kicked Shouju, "Let's go."

Shouju was granted amnesty, and fled out scrambling.

Qingzhe was worried when he saw this, "My lord, is this person reliable?"

Ling Han shook his head lightly, "If he wants to live a good life, he can only do things for me, otherwise he must know what it feels like not to be able to die."

"The second lady?"

Qingzhe turned his head to Ling Ningyu, who was undressing and picking up the clothes of the unconscious guard, looked away, and carefully asked for instructions.

"Let the second sister enjoy it here." Ling Han smiled slightly, put away the knife, and walked out.