Chapter 892 Her Father Owes You, Not She Owes You.
Bai Zhi sighed lightly: "I know that Master Guan is a good person, although I don't know what his relationship is with you, even though you are now in Lu'an Hall, I still want to believe in Master Guan." The situation of going to Guan's mansion that day is still in front of me , Master Guan doesn't look like someone with dissent.
Song Lang immediately said: "My business has nothing to do with the Guan family. They don't know my true identity, and they don't know what I'm doing here in Kyoto." He didn't understand why he had to explain so much like her, the woman in front of him, quickly He's about to become a dead person, does he need to explain anything to her?
Bai Zhi said: "I'm here today, not for anything else, I just want to know, what poison did you give Princess Qianfang?"
When Jin'er heard this, her complexion changed greatly, "What, what? Is the princess poisoned?" She looked at Bai Zhi in shock, and she had never heard Bai Zhi say it before.
Song Lang sneered: "Sure enough, she has some ability, but it's still a little short. If you can diagnose what kind of poison she has, then you're really talented."
Bai Zhi shook her head: "Thanks to Princess Qianfang, who knew the evil you did, but still begged me to let you go, can you stand her up?"
Song Lang's complexion changed immediately, blood in his eyes: "Can I stand her? How can I stand against her? My Song family has more than 200 members, all of whom were killed by her father. She owes me, not I owe her."
"It's her father who owes you, it's not she who owes you, don't make a mistake."
"What's the difference?" Song Lang was furious.
"Of course there are differences. His father made this decision without asking her or obtaining her consent. Her father is her father, she is her, and they cannot be confused. You can ignore her, ignore her, and stay away from her. , but you can't take advantage of her love for you and do things that hurt her."
"You can't do it if you say you can't? Who do you think you are?" Song Lang didn't want to listen to her anymore, and he didn't know where to find a few long needles.
Bai Zhi has been guarding him all the time, and she almost saw his hand tremble, and the long needle fell out of his wrist, just right in his palm.
She turned sideways to avoid the hidden weapon, and the two guards behind her immediately rushed forward, one to protect Bai Zhi and the other to fight with Song Lang.
Song Lang had been injured and his legs were inflexible. He fought with the guard, but he only got a tie and could not be separated.
And the old man who opened the door for Bai Zhi and the others suddenly appeared in the hall again, holding two short knives in his hands, the blades were slightly bent, and the totem was engraved on the handle, which was exactly the style of Jin Guo's weapons.
The guards who were protecting Bai Zhi were fighting with the old man, and Bai Zhi was defeated again. Although Jin'er had learned some kung fu, in front of a real master, she couldn't do it at all.
The old man's warrior was far ahead of the guards, but after more than a dozen rounds, the guards were defeated and fell to the ground injured.
The old man walked towards Bai Zhi step by step, and Jin'er also pulled out the short knife around his waist, but unfortunately, the short knife fell to the ground without a single move.
With a wave of his hand, the old man knocked Jin'er to the ground, bringing a strong wind, and actually lifted the gauze curtain on Baizhi's hood, revealing her face hidden under the hood.
Song Lang just looked towards her, and when he saw this face and these eyes, he immediately thought of the girl who healed him in the ruined temple outside the city that night.
These eyes were almost exactly the same as the ones I saw that night, bright and clear.
The old man's short knife stabbed Bai Zhi fiercely. Seeing this, Song Lang was about to tell him to stop, when suddenly two black shadows broke through the window and swept in front of the old man in the blink of an eye, saving the girl's life.