Chapter 844 (1/2)

The house of Hua's family in Fengjing city is located in the east of Fengjing city. The house of seven in and seven out takes up more than half of the street. In the dead of night, there was no sound inside and outside the high courtyard wall of Huafu. Some watchmen walked by and sounded louder, but the streets under the moonlight were silent.

A gust of wind blew up, sweeping up all the dust and sundries in the street.

The watchman coughed with dust and raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, but he felt a fishy smell behind him. The watchman looked back. At the intersection, the courtyard wall of Huafu stood tall, and the gray courtyard wall turned white by the moonlight. Everything was as usual. The watchman shook his head, struck the gong at the third watch and walked forward again.

In the courtyard wall at the intersection, the body of a Huafu guard fell there. The body was torn to pieces. The blood collected under the wall and immersed in the soil, making the wall and the soil red.

Hua Chunlin pushed aunt Fuhui into the secret room of the bedroom and hurriedly explained, ”don't come out unless you hear a familiar voice!”

Aunt Fuhui hugged Hua Chunlin's body and said in a trembling voice, ”do you want to go out?”

”Fuhui,” Hua Chunlin kissed her in the hair and whispered, ”this time I will protect you and live well.”

Holding Huachun in her arms, aunt Fuhui said, ”what are you talking about? Are you leaving me again? ”

Hua Chunlin pushed aunt Fuhui hard, turned and left the secret room.

”Xianggong!” Princess Fuhui was pushed against the wall by Hua Chunlin. When she stood up straight and ran to the door, the door of the secret room had been closed by Hua Chunlin from the outside. Aunt Fuhui knocked on the stone door desperately. Her hands were bleeding and exhausted. She collapsed in front of the stone door and cried, ”Hua Chunlin, how can you do this to me?!...” How could this man leave her again?

In the courtyard of the bedroom, the head of a bodyguard fell to the foot of huachunlin.

”Big childe, you go!” The wounded bodyguard guard guards Hua Chunlin with a horizontal knife. His voice is weak because of too much blood loss.

Hua Chunlin looked at the black masked people standing opposite him and said coldly, ”who are you?”

A man in black laughed with a dull voice. ”There's another one who's not afraid of death,” the man in black smiled at Hua Chunlin.

”Stop being wordy,” said another man in black. ”Kill someone and we'll go.”

The blood flowed to Hua Chunlin's feet. Hua eldest childe looked down at the brick ground under his feet and said, ”are you the one who asked?”

”Boy,” said a man in black, waving a knife and coming to huachunlin. ”You talk too much!”

Hua Chunlin's long sword was horizontal and protected in front of his chest. These people thought he was Liu shuban and had no resistance. That would be a big mistake.

”Be careful!” The man in black, whose voice was dull and ugly, shouted to his companion.