69novels Chapter 505
Chapter 505
The old princess of Jingyang was buried in this mansion.
I was busy with these, and people outside shouted at the horses.
Ma Chuan has already led the army to kill.
"Oh, bold maniac, come out and die!"
Damn!
Lao Tzu's princess and grandmother have just passed away.
Don't you know that Lao Tzu is unhappy?
Cao Anmin stood up from his chair all of a sudden.
"Childe, Xin'er went to block them and didn't let them in. Escape through the back door with Miss Yan'er. "
"You're going to block the thousands of troops outside?"
Cao Anmin was happy and glared at this Zhang Xin'er a few times.
"Do you know martial arts?"
Immediately, Cao Anmin denied this.
If Zhang Xin'er really knows martial arts, will she still be arrested by Zheng Xiong's swinger?
"The slave family won't. However, the slave family will try to delay the time. "
Zhang Xin'er's face flushed, she looked at Cao Anmin and said boldly.
If Cao Gongzi's life can be saved, even if he dies immediately, Zhang Xin'er will feel content.
"It's just a thousand people, but my brother still doesn't pay attention to it. Sister Xin'er, didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to make dumplings? "
Zhang Xin'er: ...
She didn't know what to say anymore.
What time is this, the enemy army is already close at hand, and this sister is not worried about his brother.
Why do you want her to teach you to hold dumplings?
What exactly is the relationship between them?
Even strangers don't have to, right?
Zhang Xin'er doesn't know what to say!
"Haha, Lin family, you and Yan'er go make dumplings, and when my son kills these thieves, the thieves will come back to eat dumplings!"
"Childe, the slave's surname is Zhang. "
Zhang Xin'er's face turned red and explained to Cao Anmin.
"It doesn't matter if you are Zhang Xin'er or the little lady of the Lin family. Just go and make dumplings. "
Cao Anmin waved his hand and drove Zhang Xin'er and Zhu Rongyan to the back kitchen to make dumplings.
He led the clouds of smoke, jumped on horseback, and carried the drum urn and the golden hammer out of the house.
The outside of the house has been surrounded.
The leader is wearing a helmet and armor, and a black iron armor.
A long knife in his hand.
He looks like he's only twenty-four or five-year-old.
"Bold fanatics! General Ma Chuan's subordinates will not kill the nameless! Hurry up and report the news to come up and lead the death!"
"I'll your grandma!"
Generic Message?
What is this son wasting so much tongue for?
Cao Anmin ignored it completely, and rushed over with a pat on the back of the horse.
Picked up two drum urns and golden hammers and smashed them at Zhan Ma Chuan.
Fog grass!
It's not a common sense at all, isn't it?
Ma Chuan was startled, but fortunately, several guards around him hurriedly stepped forward with knives to stop Cao Anmin.
"Boom!"
Dare to stop this son?
You're so tired of being alive.
Cao Anmin, no matter who stopped in front of him, smashed the drum urn and the golden hammer down!
Several guards who rushed over to protect Ma Chuan were smashed by the golden hammer of the drum urn, and their heads were smashed to the ground!
Blood, brains burst out of Ma Chuan's body!
Ah!
This madman is really powerful!
No wonder he dared to break into Chang'an City alone!
Ma Chuan was shocked and frightened.
He hurriedly waved his long knife to face Cao Anmin, who was Cao Anmin's opponent in these few strokes of Ma Chuan.
After a few rounds, Cao Anmin suddenly threw out the drum urn golden hammer in his hand and smashed it on Ma Chuan's head.
Syllable!
The head was shattered.