Chapter 346 He Zhao brings people to seek revenge on Qi Pan.
Chapter 346 He Zhao brings people to seek revenge on Qi Pan.
"Look, sir, it's right there!"
"It's them!"
The attendant pointed at a group of people in the distance.
He noticed the body still lying on the ground with his sharp eyes and said sadly.
"Master, look! The one lying on the ground is the young master!"
"Wow... My young master! How could you die so miserably..."
He Zhao saw at a glance the headless body lying at the feet of a man and a woman.
The clothes on the corpse were the same clothes his son wore when he went out this morning!
"My son!"
He Zhao felt a pang of heartache and his vision went dark.
He stared at the man and woman who were talking, and spoke to the servants behind him with gritted teeth.
"Go! Catch these bastards!"
"Be careful, don't kill anyone."
"Master, I want to catch him alive!"
He wanted to catch these two bastards and wait until the time when his son was buried.
Bury these two too!
Let them be buried with his son!
"Yes! Master!"
Thirty or forty attendants rushed towards Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and others with knives and sticks!
The Black Ice Guards instantly stood in front of Qi Pan and Ying Zheng, protecting them firmly behind them.
Xia Lin stood beside Ying Zheng, ready to protect His Majesty at any time.
Without any orders from Qi Pan and Ying Zheng, seven or eight Black Ice Guards rushed forward!
Rushed into a group of servants.
The remaining seven or eight Black Ice Guards protected Qi Pan and Ying Zheng tightly.
They are just a group of servants with little fighting power, there is no need for all of them to fight.
Seven or eight people are enough.
Eleven and Twelve, one on the left and one on the right, stood in front of Qi Pan.
Qi Pan could only see what was happening outside by stretching his head and looking out through the gap next to him.
Seven or eight Black Ice Guards were like hungry wolves entering a sheep's den.
"Bang bang bang!"
"what!"
"Oh!!"
"Ow!!!"
The attendants were flying.
People were constantly being knocked flying and then falling down.
"what......."
"Legs! My legs!"
"Hand...my hand..."
“Ah…it hurts!”
In just a dozen breaths, thirty or forty servants were lying on the ground.
They either hugged their arms or legs, curled up and wailed in pain.
Some could not even shout, and just lay there, curled up in a ball.
He was trembling all over and his face was pale.
Seven or eight Black Ice Guards glanced at the servants with disdain and retreated behind Qi Pan and Ying Zheng.
The Black Ice Guards who were originally blocking Qi Pan and Ying Zheng also dispersed and retreated to the side for protection.
He Zhao didn't expect that the people he brought with him were so useless.
It only took three or two hits before he was knocked down.
And there are only seven or eight people on the other side.
There are at least thirty or forty people on his side.
Thirty or forty people against seven or eight people, and they can't win???
He Zhao began to doubt his life.
Qi Pan ordered Eleven Twelve, "Bring them here."
"promise!"
He took 11 or 12 big strides towards He Zhao, the steward, and the attendant.
Seeing them coming, He Zhao immediately backed down.
He took two steps back, turned around and ran!
You know you can't win, why don't you run away now? When will you run away?
The steward and the servants were a step slow to react.
After seeing He Zhao running away, they quickly turned around and ran away!
Eleven and Twelve flew forward in an instant!
Eleven grabbed He Zhao and the steward by the neck.
Grabbing their necks, they were lifted up.
Want to run?
You also have to ask them if they agree!
Eleven and Twelve came back carrying three people.
Throw them in front of Qi Pan.
Qi Pan looked at He Zhao, the steward and a servant.
He said in a cold tone, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
He Zhao, the steward, and the attendant were thrown to the ground.
Holding his neck, gasping for breath.
“Huff…cough cough!”
The servant was timid and lay on the ground, not daring to say a word!
When he was thrown just now, he happened to sit on He Chengju's head.
He was so scared that he almost fainted!
At this moment, lying on the ground, he could still catch a glimpse of He Chengju's eyes that were open even after his death from the corner of his eye!
Young master, oh young master.
It's not my fault if you die.
The little guy didn't do it on purpose just now. It was the guard who threw him over.
I accidentally bumped my butt into your head.
If you go underground, don't look for the little ones!
The little one really didn’t mean it!
If you want to find it, look for that guard!
He lost the small one!
Otherwise the little one won’t touch you!
The servant kept praying in his heart, begging for mercy.
I just hope that He Chengju, who died in vain, will never come looking for him!
After He Zhao finally caught his breath, he saw his son's tragic death!
I almost couldn't breathe!
The fear of Qi Pan and Ying Zheng's guards was instantly suppressed!
He threw himself on He Chengju, hugged his body and cried bitterly!
"Ah! My son!!!"
"Wow, wow, wow! My dear son!! How could you die so tragically!"
"Open your eyes and look at Daddy! Wake up! I am Daddy!!!"
The steward at the side whispered, "Master, you are holding the young master's body."
"There are no eyes on it, how can it open and look at you?"
Ga?
He Zhao stopped crying.
That's right too.
He threw the body away from his arms.
He turned and picked up the head on the ground.
He held He Chengju's head, which was covered in blood and had wide eyes, in his arms.
"Son!!!"
"Open your eyes and look at Daddy!"
"You died such a tragic death, wuwuwu......."
The steward said, "Master, the young master's eyes are open."
"I think I have seen you, so don't be sad."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
He Zhao was still crying sadly, "Son, don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you!"
"Who killed you? Tell me, and I will cut off his head!"
"Let him accompany you to the underworld!"
After listening to such a long speech, Qi Pan also knew who these people were.
So he was the father of the man who teased her and tried to lay hands on her?
Ying Zheng looked at the man who was holding his head and crying with tears and snot.
He looked again at the thirty or forty servants lying on the ground, wailing.
He gave instructions directly to the Black Ice Guard beside him.
"Capture all those servants and send them to build the Great Wall."
"promise!"
The Black Ice Guards responded and quickly stepped forward.
Take away all the thirty or forty servants lying on the ground.
He Zhao finally came to his senses and put down the head in his hands.
Looking at the woman in front of me and the man next to her.
His eyes were red and he stared at her hoping.
"It's because of you that my son died?!"
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you! Avenge my son!!!"
As He Zhao said this, he got up from the ground and rushed towards Qi Pan with his hand stretched out!
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