When Zhuo Yun took the two giant clouded leopards and ordered the lantern god to teleport them directly into his own courtyard, a short and strange time suddenly appeared in the field.

The two sides that were still fighting fiercely just now stood in place, staring blankly at the blue-skinned giant that seemed to appear out of thin air, two huge snow-white beasts, and an ordinary Oriental who seemed to be normal. Zhuo Yun withdrew the lamp god, and frowned and looked at the uninvited guests in the surrounding homes: all of them were wrapped in orange-red turbans, with fierce faces and beards, black and swarthy all over their bodies, and they also held sharp Machersacht scimitars in their hands.

There was blood everywhere on the ground, and many corpses were lying there. Some of them were Zhuo Yun's familiar domestic servants, and the others were the companions of these uninvited guests. There are also sporadic fires on the nearby wooden buildings and furniture.

Even a fool can guess this scene, and there is no doubt that it is a robber from the house.

Zhuo Yun's face immediately became gloomy. He pointed to the orange-red turban on the top of the nearest bandit's head, and made a wiping gesture at the two big guys, Snow Cloud and Ice Cloud.

Snow Cloud and Ice Cloud were very clever and immediately pounced obediently on the nearest bandit. After a single bite, hot blood suddenly shot out of the necks of the two unlucky robbers, splashing everywhere.

In this way, it was as if someone had finally pressed the continue play button, and the frozen time was suddenly broken.

The robbers screamed in fear and fled in all directions. The two giant beasts did not receive the order to stop, and continued to chase and kill. The rescued servants cheered loudly, shouted long live, and slowly surrounded them with a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Zhuo Yun looked at them, except for a few old faces that he had personally selected to come in, most of them were new faces, which should have been newly recruited by Neha Salita during the time he was running around.

Zhuo Yun pointed to Adelaide, the big eater servant with the fattest earlobes in the old face, and motioned for him to stand up and say what was going on.

Seeing that he had been spotted by his master, Adelaide stood up with excitement on his face and replied respectfully, "Dear master, the notorious red-bearded horse thief has broken through our city, killed all the city guards, and is sacking the entire city. We are here to resist on the orders of our wife. Fortunately, you came back in time, master, if it were a little while, I am afraid that we would all be killed by horse thieves..."

Zhuo Yun nodded with satisfaction, glanced at everyone with appreciation, and said loudly: "Everyone is doing a good job." After this battle, I was rewarded with 500 gold coins for the unfortunate death, 400 gold coins for the seriously wounded, 300 gold coins for the lightly wounded, and 200 gold coins for the unharmed. In addition, depending on the number of horse thieves killed, I will receive an additional reward. For the deceased and seriously injured, family members and friends can collect the deceased and friends on their behalf. "

After Zhuo Yun finished speaking, there was another burst of cheers below, praising the master for his generosity.

After simply announcing the reward, Zhuo Yun ordered everyone to continue to strengthen their vigilance, and after reasonably accommodating and treating the seriously injured, he hurried to the backyard.

The most imposing room in the center of the backyard is the master bedroom of Zhuo Yun and Neha Salita, and at this moment the door and window are completely blocked by thick sandbags.

There was silence inside, and I don't know what the situation was.

Zhuo Yun used his mental power to remove all the sandbags, knocked lightly on the door, and said loudly, "Neha Salita, are you inside? It's me, I'm back." "

After shouting, Zhuo Yun listened attentively. The room immediately resounded with the sound of messy footsteps, mixed with deliberately suppressed exclamations and discussions. Although he didn't know the specific situation inside, Zhuo Yun could be sure that there were many people hidden in the room.

After figuring this out, Zhuo Yun was a lot more relieved. At least I'm sure Neha Sarita is safe.

Then, Zhuo Yun knocked on the door vigorously: "Salita, dear, open the door quickly, I am Zhuo Yun." "

"Oh my God, it's Master Yun! What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and open the door!".

A clear and beautiful voice like a lark sounded, the room suddenly became noisy, after a period of chaos of chickens and dogs, the door of the master bedroom was opened, and behind the door stood a beautiful, tall/tall Western Regions little Jiao/Niang.

This delicate and beautiful woman with skin deceiving frost and snow is naturally known by Yue Xiyan Zhuoyun. Once Zhuo Yun went home to have a small party with Neha Salita, and Nieha Salita felt bored Zhuo Yun accompanied her on a trip to the Western Regions. Who knew that this month, Xi Yan escaped from the slave owner, and this scene undoubtedly evoked the sad memories of Neha Salita, and she insisted on saving her. At that time, the slave trader valued this peerless beauty very much, and in the end, Zhuo Yun spent a lot of silver taels, and Enwei and charity made Neha Salita agree.

As for Yue Xiyan's back, a room full of Yan Yan with pots and pans, kitchen knives and wooden sticks, brooms and shovels is fat, and the women of Yingying Yanyan really made Zhuo Yun speechless.

If this can resist the horse thieves, the dead city guards may have to get up from the coffin in shame and hit the tofu again.

"Master Yun!" Yue Xiyan obediently saluted Zhuo Yun.

Zhuo Yun bowed his head slightly, and asked as he entered the door, "Where is your master mother?" Most of the women in the house were frightened by the horse thieves outside, and forgot to maintain the most basic servant etiquette to him.

Zhuo Yun didn't care either, after all, people like Yue Xiyan who were not afraid of danger were only a minority.

"The mistress is in the innermost, but her condition is not very good. Yue Xiyan replied in a deep voice.

Huh?

Zhuo Yun's heart tightened, and he didn't ask too much questions, but the pace under his feet was much faster.

Yue Xiyan followed closely behind Zhuo Yun, and everywhere she went, the women subconsciously retreated and got out of the way.

ARRIVING AT THE INNERMOST, ZHUO YUN FOUND NEHA SARITA CURLED UP ON HER KNEES, HER HANDS ON HER KNEES, HER HEAD BURIED DEEP BETWEEN HER KNEES, AND CHUANG HOLDING THE LMT-DEFENDER AR-15 PISTOL SHE HAD GIVEN HER TO PROTECT HERSELF. Looking at her carefully, Zhuo Yun suddenly felt a shock in his heart, because he noticed that Neha Salita's body had been trembling slightly, as if she was experiencing something extremely terrifying.

Yue Xiyan wanted to call Neha Salita, but was stopped by Zhuo Yun.

ZHUO YUN SAT DOWN SILENTLY ON THE EDGE OF THE CHUANG/, AND SAID SOFTLY: "HONEY, IT'S ME, I'M BACK." I will protect you, with me, no one and nothing can hurt you!".

Hearing Zhuo Yun's voice, Neha Salita raised her head in disbelief, and when she found out that it was really her longing lover, she cried tears of joy with tears on her face, and threw herself into Zhuo Yun's arms.

"Cloud, dear, it's really you. I'm so scared I'll never see you again. The bandits are coming in again! They've destroyed my old home, and now they're trying to destroy my new home... Merciful God, why not punish the mobs with the most heinous crimes!".

"Are they referring to the red-bearded horse thieves out there?I'm sorry, Salita, forgive me for not caring enough for you, can you tell me what unforgettable grief has happened to you in the past?".

Neha Salita nodded, reopened the scars of her memory, and spoke to Zhuo Yun.

It turned out that Neha Salita had experienced a life-and-death catastrophe, which was also the direct cause of her becoming a slave. Originally, she had a harmonious and complete family, but all this disappeared when the red-bearded horse thief stormed the village. THE BEAUTIFUL AND KIND MOTHER WAS INSULTED IN FRONT OF THEM, THE FATHER STRUGGLED TO KILL A HORSE THIEF AND WAS PICKED OFF BY OTHER ACCOMPLICES, DRAGGED BEHIND THE GALLOPING HORSE AND GRINDED TO DEATH, THE YOUNG BROTHER WAS DIRECTLY BEHEADED, AND SHE WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO SURVIVED BY SELLING TO A SLAVE TRADER BECAUSE OF HER BEAUTY.

Zhuo Yun hugged Neha Sharita, who was trembling gently, and the more she listened, the more angry she became, so much so that she didn't even notice that her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh.

"These people really deserve to die! Well, there is a way in heaven that they don't take, and there is no way to force their way into hell! Since God doesn't accept them, then I will punish them on my behalf today!"

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