Male public relations in Daughter Country

Chapter 77 Mantis Catches Cicadas Yellow Sparrow

The five words "I have your life" were said in Han Ruoli's mouth, and the momentum was so firm that the sensitive princess couldn't help trembling. Han Ruoli's tone was full of murder, and there was no room for sensitive resistance.

Sensitive has been spoiled. This is the first time that this threat has been spoiled. She felt the murderous spirit of Han Ruoli and had to give in and ask, "Do you exchange my life for your life?"

"My life is not so valuable, not the life of a princess..." Speaking of this, Han Ruoli had to stop breathing. Everyone could see that Han Ruoli was very weak at this time. "Let these people go, I'll go with you."

"Did you let them go?" Sensi said, "To detoxify them, it's me who died."

Han Ruoli knew that what she was worried about was the most real problem. Han Ruoli said to everyone, "I will plead for you. After detoxification, everyone will sell me face. Go back separately. Don't be the enemy of the princess. Han Ruoli knows that his life is worthless and risked his life to save him. I hope you can also accept it when you are well."

Everyone is supposed to escape from death. I heard that there are masters ambush around. Who will still pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here? One by one, they agreed.

Only Tang Ziyan asked, "What should you do?"

Han Ruoli smiled bitterly, "My life can be exchanged for so many people's lives. I should be happy. Ziyan remembers what I told you, the magic doctor in Luohe Town will help you recover your appearance. He will definitely do it."

Tang Ziyan said, "Let me go with you. You have saved me many times, and I see that you are in danger and can't help you. This feeling makes me worse than die. Princess Sensitive, since you want to kill people, connect me to kill together.

"No!" Han Ruoli endured the pain and said with tears in his eyes, "Don't you understand? This is all for you. If there is no you, no dream master, no three young master, no... cough..." Han Ruoli's plastics are all bloody, "Without these people, why should I do this? You have to live well, better than anyone else. Maybe you don't understand why the sensitive public mainly does this. To get rid of these people and play politics, it's not easy to take all things into account. It's not easy to win the country, and it's not easy to protect a territory.

Everyone knows this sentence. They are all the heads of the gang and have spent so far. They know best that when they get to this position, they are afraid of the people around them to seize the throne every day. Thinking of this, everyone can vaguely understand the painstaking efforts of the sensitive princess.

asked sensitively, "Are you really willing to exchange your life for someone else's life?"

Han Ruoli said, "I have no regrets."

The mystery put his left hand into his arms and took out an antidote and threw it to Tang Ziyan. Tang Ziyan was not poisoned. He said to Tang Ziyan keenly, "You know how to use this antidote. Take it to detoxify everyone."

Han Ruoli said, "Thank you for not killing me. I, Han Ruoli, keep my word. After everyone leaves, I will never run away and I am willing to die here."

Tang Ziyan opened the antidote, took the lead in front of Yan San Shao, and said to Yan San Shao, "Take a few breaths."

Yan Sanshao took a few breaths at the bottle and felt that the feeling of weakness on his body disappeared little by little. These ten fragrances are transmitted through air, and the antidote is also absorbed through the nose.

Yan San took the antidote in Tang Ziyan's hand and said, "Let me do it. You're injured. Take more rest."

Tang Ziyan watched Yan San Shao come to Bai Meier with an antidote, and then Jin Yingying, the head of the Huashan faction, and everyone were waiting for Yan Sans treatment one by one...

Suddenly, Han Ruoli smelled a smell of gunpowder, overwhelmed the sensitive princess and shouted, "Get down! There were explosives..." Then the words came out, and there were bursts of roaring from the stands outside the martial arts arena. In the air, the smoke was rolling, and the broken limbs flew around again. The eardrums could not hear any sound, only felt the earth trembling and everyone being blown up and blown up...

Looking at Han Ruoli who was pressing on his body, he pulled out a dagger from his arms and stabbed him in from Han Ruoli's back heart...

Suddenly, a stone fell from above and went straight to the sensitive princess's head. Such a stone would be disfigured even if it did not die.

Han Ruoli felt something attacking him and could have turned over and walked away. This could not only avoid the sensitive dagger, but also not have to be hit by the stone. He turned his head and saw the stone flying on his face... Han Ruoli did not hesitate to bend his elbow on his sensitive head and let the stone hit his arm. At this time, the sensitive dagger stabbed into Han Ruoli's body...

Han Ruoli showed a bitter smile. At this time, he wanted to close his eyes and end his painful crossing...

The explosion around gradually subsided. After a few minutes or ten minutes, Han Ruoli suddenly felt someone pulling his pocket and opened his eyes slightly to see that someone was grabbing his Kowloon Cup.

"Put it down!" Yan San Shao stood aside with a gray face, holding a dagger in his hand,

After hearing the sound, the man turned his head and rushed to Yan Sanshao with his sword. Yan Sanshao waved his hand and rushed over and fought with the man.

In a faintly, Han Ruoli heard more and more fighting around him. It seemed that it was not just a person. The battlefield seemed to be very chaotic. He sensitively pushed away Han Ruoli's body and joined those fights. Han Ruoli only felt that someone was fighting, but the people who were fighting could not see it clearly.

A pair of gentle hands touched Han Ruoli's face. Han Ruoli, the director of these hands, was so familiar. Except Tang Ziyan, no one had such hands. Han Ruoli felt Tang Ziyan's heartache and said, "I'm fine... I can't die..."

Tang Ziyan's tears fell on Han Ruoli's face, "I'll take you away..."

"No!" Han Ruoli said, "I'm not far away. You go quickly. Now everyone is staring at the Kowloon Cup..." Han Ruoli coughed twice and said, "Go to the northwest, there is a boat..."

Tang Ziyan said, "Don't worry, I saw that many boats have come... People from all sects have come..."

Han Ruoli understood what was going on. It must have been attracted by the Kowloon Cup. A few days before the Wulin Conference, the story of Han Ruoli's Kowloon Cup spread. They must have to grab the Kowloon Cup before they mobilized people from their own sect. It seems that no one can leave with this Kowloon Cup. Han Ruoli said to Tang Ziyan, "Help me up."

Tang Ziyan's hand gently touched Han Ruoli's skin and helped Han Ruoli up. Han Ruoli could hardly stand still, and there were many scars on his body, which made his body extremely painful. Han Ruoli pushed away Tang Ziyan and handed his 'jinghong' to Tang Ziyan. He said, "Take this and stay away from me."

Tang Ziyan didn't understand why Han Ruoli did this. She looked at Han Ruoli back a few steps, took out seven Kowloon cups from her pocket, and shouted, "Don't you all want this? Come on? Come and grab it!" With that, Han Ruoli ran into the air with the Kowloon Cup in his hand.

Everyone looked at the scattered cups and rushed up in an instant. Han Ruoli still miscalculated. If he had known that the sects would ignore their lives for these cups, he would have put the fake cups on his body. The seven thrown out now are all real.

The scene was chaotic again, and Han Ruoli's body fell down. Tang Ziyan still wanted to go forward to see Han Ruoli, but was cut off by the rushing crowd...

Han Ruoli thought that he would die here. The wound on his body was unbearable, his eyes were blurred again, and his diluted eyes could not see the people in front of him... Perhaps this is the time when he really saw this group of people clearly, they were all a group of forgetful guys who said martial arts morality so beautifully as explosives. After being ignited, these so-called decent people are not staring at the Kowloon Cup...

Only then did Han Ruoli understand what indifference is.

A month later, Han Ruoli lay on a **, accompanied by only squirrels and parrots. Every day, people will come to deliver food and water. Han Ruoli is imprisoned in this yard. As long as he can do anything in this yard, he can only go out. The guards outside the door will never talk to Han Ruoli. One sentence.

Once the Baiming Villa was destroyed, who ignited the explosives? No one knows. It seems that everyone is just a mantis, and the real yellow finch will not show up. The big explosion killed many people, and the strength of various sects in the martial arts has weakened a large part. They are all in the recuperation, and no one wants to revenge the sensitive princess of the court, and indeed no sect has such strength.

Tang Ziyan came to Luohe Town and told Tang Jieyu about meeting Han Ruoli. Tang Jieyu had lost the news of Han Ruoli for half a year. Hearing that he was still alive, Tang Jieyu was extremely happy and came to Fengyue Tower alone. The layout here was still the same and the scenery was the same, but there was no Han Ruoli's little cowman.

In Youzhou City and Aojian Villa.

Meng Ranlan kept sighing. Why didn't he be promoted when he saw Han Ruoli for the first time?

Ling Qianxue comforted Meng Ranlan, "Sister Meng, you don't have to regret too much. Han Ruo is scattered by nature and does not seek progress. Such a person joining Aojian Villa will only ruin our reputation."

Meng Ranlan smiled bitterly, "When did you learn to lie, Qian Xue?"

Ling Qianxue's face turned red and was broken by Meng Ranlan, which was always a little unnatural.

"Han Ruoli is about the same age as you. I watched you grow up. How can I not understand what you are thinking? You said that just to make me not feel so sorry, right? In fact, you care about him more than me.

Ling Qianxue nodded silently, and Meng Ranlan continued: "I'm very happy to see you like this. At least you have fallen in love with a worthy person. After all, Han Ruoli is a person from My Proud Sword Villa, whether it's good to help the public or feed the horses. I have arranged to find Han Ruoli to see people and corpses.

Ling Qianxue did not expect that Meng Ranlan would personally order the search, which proves that finding Han Ruoli is not only the matter of the entrance of Youzhou City, but also the whole Aojian Villa. Ling Qianxue asked, "What should I do if I find Han Ruoli?"

Meng Ranlan said, "I want him to officially join the rudder of Aojian Villa." Meng Ranlan said confidently that the general rudder of Aojian Villa is a holy place of cultivation that everyone dreams of.

Ling Qianxue sighed. He was a little worried about Meng Ranlan. What if Han Ruoli refused? Will Meng Ranlan drive him out of the Aojian Villa in anger?

Ling Qianxue's maid Yaoyao walked in with two cups of ginseng tea, "Master Mengzhuang, Master Ling Tang, please use tea."

Ling Qianxue handed a cup of tea to Meng Ranlan and said, "What if Han Ruoli doesn't want to join Aojian Villa?"

Meng Ranlan took a sip of tea and said, "I have my own way. You don't have to worry about this. Now finding Han Ruoli is the key."

Where is Han Ruo away from?