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Chapter seven hundred and eighty ninth family law service

"You let go of the person, can I promise you, but I can't do it?" Zhu Youxiao took two steps forward as he said that.

But Qiqige was scared, so he stepped back and fell into Zhang Yan's neck flesh. A trace of blood flowed out along his neck, and a stream of blood flowed down his flawless neck, which was really eye-catching.

Zhu Youxiao had to stop. If this Tartar woman accidentally cut Zhang Yan's neck, there would be no hope of rescue.

The neck is where the major arteries and meridians lead to the brain. Whether it is cut into the major arteries or the major veins, it is not something that Zhu Youxiao can save.

It seems that even in later generations, I have never heard of anyone who can save someone who has scratched his neck.

"Take my sniper rifle over." Zhu Youxiao whispered in General Wang's ear.

During this period, he practiced his magical sniper skills and fired thousands of bullets, which was very effective. He hits wherever he is within two hundred meters. He said that he would definitely hit someone with one blow, and he would not run away.

The Tartar woman opposite is only ten meters away from her. Faced with this distance, Zhu Youxiao felt that it was time for the sharpshooter to get on the horse.

So a black Type 85 sniper rifle was sent to Zhu Youxiao.

Zhu Youxiao picked up the gun, opened the security and pulled the bolt and aimed at the opposite side.

"I give you three numbers. If you put down the knife, there is still a way out. If you are disobedient, don't blame me for being rude!"

"one!"

[Bayi Chinese website www.81zw.xyz] Zhu Youxiao counted it.

Suddenly the atmosphere became extremely solemn. Qiqige pointed at her in the face of this black gun. Although she didn't know what it was, she understood that this was definitely not a good thing.

For some reason, Qiqige only felt that the thing he was facing was very dangerous, as if something was pricking his head.

The dangerous aura made her very uneasy, and she couldn't help but grab Zhang Yan and Qing'er and retreat.

Zhu Youxiao looked at Qiqige's head from the telescope. Now he only needs to kiss his index finger, and the head opposite him will immediately bloom.

But Zhu Youxiao did not take action, and it was not that he did not dare or was reluctant to take action. He never knew how to cherish the fragrance and jade.

I am a ruthless man, yes.

Because the knife was still on Zhang Yan's neck, I was afraid that she would scratch Zhang Yan when she fell down after the shot.

"I will not retreat! Do you really think that if you capture them, I will retreat? You are too naive. These two people will die. Do I care about the fate of two people?" Zhu Youxiao put down the gun in his hand and said to Qiqige with ridicule.

"You! You!" Qiqige was speechless. Yes, why did the emperor of the Ming Dynasty care about the lives of two soldiers, and they were two women.

So Qiqige's expression began to become dazed, and the knife in his hand began to slowly release.

At this moment, Zhu Youxiao tried to grab the knife with one step forward, but unfortunately, when there were three steps left, Qiqige reacted and placed the knife on Zhang Yan's neck again.

"No! You lied to me, you care about this woman!"

"My mother is right. Men's mouths are the most lie, especially those who are white-looking! You lie to me!" Qiqige looked very sad, as if he had just been eaten by a big liar Zhu Youxiao.

Zhu Youxiao looked at the scene and found it difficult to rescue him for a while. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and he was not a special forces soldier who had learned anti-terrorism rescue or something.

"Otherwise, if you hold me hostage, they are useless. Only by holding me hostage can the army retreat obediently, right? You said right?"

Zhu Youxiao took the opportunity to go up and take another step.

Qiqige was stunned and felt that this was indeed the case. It was really useful to capture the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. What can I do when I capture two women?

Zhu Youxiao looked at Qiqige and was moved. He quickly struck the iron while it was hot and sent his neck up.

"Quick, catch me and guarantee you will succeed."

But Zhang Yan did not follow Zhu Youxiao's script. He wanted to let go of Qiqige, and he would take out Jiuer and give her a shuttle.

Just now, Zhang Yan heard His Majesty say that she was useless and died in vain. It was the time to be sad. She felt that she would die if she died, so she could save trouble for His Majesty. But when she heard that His Majesty actually wanted to exchange for herself, she was immediately stunned.

No! You must not exchange it for Your Majesty. Even if you die, you must protect Your Majesty!

Yes, Your Majesty will not put Your Majesty in danger if you die.

I don't know where she got the courage.

Zhang Yan closed her eyes and hit Qiqige's knife.

But Qiqige said it was fierce, but he did not have the intention to kill.

So Daozi hurriedly avoided and said that Shi Chi was about to come. Zhu Youxiao Jianshe got the opportunity and flew away and kicked Qiqige in the front, kicking her to the ground and then rolled her eyes and fainted.

The soldiers grabbed Qiqige's shoulder with one arm and pressed her down.

"Take it away and lock it up!" Zhu Youxiao waved his hand. Now he still has something to do, that is, to scold and punish this prodigal wife.

"Come here!" Zhu Youxiao pulled Zhang Yan away, without even untiing the rope for her.

"Wuwuwu." Zhang Yan was caught back to the tent by Zhu Youxiao.

Looking at Zhang Yan standing there, for some reason, Zhu Youxiao felt that this Tartar woman's craftsmanship of tied people was quite artistic, just like the feeling of tied people in the neon movies in later generations.

The rope was divided into two sides from the mouth of the heart, wrapping around the arms and tied the wrists, perfectly highlighting Zhang Yan's two advantages, showing a different beauty.

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but don't want to untie her.

This black military uniform was worn on Zhang Yan, so Zhu Youxiao gave birth to four words in his mind, what did he call it...

The temptation of uniforms and whatever.

"Woo woo woo woo woo." Zhang Yan knelt on the ground pitifully, with her hands behind her back, and she struggled to lift her hips.

How to say this action, it is particularly tempting anyway.

Zhu Youxiao reached out to take off the handkerchief from Zhang Yan's mouth. Because the handkerchief was already wet with saliva in his mouth, a crystalline water line was connected to the handkerchief and broke due to tension and gravity. The water line was left at the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth.

"Your Majesty...I'm..." At this time, Zhang Yan's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were filled with autumn water.

"Don't speak! I'm still angry! Say! Why are you running around? Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask. It's useless to ask. A queen actually entered my camp privately and pretended to be a soldier! Do you think you should be punished?" Zhu Youxiao stared at his eyes and scolded.

"Your Majesty..." Zhang Yan lowered her head and saw tears flowing out of her eyes.

"If you have any mistakes, you will be punished. Even if you are the queen, I will punish you. However, for the sake of you being the mother of the world, I will not punish you in front of an outsider.

"See my family law to serve you!"

Zhu Youxiao, a tiger pounced on him and grabbed Zhang Yan's little feet.

"Your Majesty doesn't...it's not clean...it tastes..."

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