The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, Zhuo Fan already understood what she meant.
Probably the eldest lady also thought he was crazy, but she couldn't bear him to be killed by mistake in the fight between the two sides, so she found a chance to hide herself under the protection of the guards.
"What are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and pull him over, don't let him be ashamed there." Luo Yunshang shouted to the guard again.
However, before the guard moved, a bloody silver knife was placed on Zhuofan's neck.
Butler Sun smiled coldly, and looked straight into Luo Yunshang's eyes, as if he could see through all her thoughts: "Hehehe... The eldest lady is still kind-hearted as always, even a crazy house slave Want to save."
Frowning, Luo Yunshang yelled angrily: "Sun Butler, don't you even let lunatics go?"
"Hehehe... It's still the same sentence, if you don't want innocent people to be implicated, you should quickly hand over the dragon's palm. Otherwise, we people don't mind one more person's blood on the knife."
As soon as the words fell, the bandit holding Zhuo Fan with a knife scratched the knife light on Zhuo Fan's face, and let out a bloodthirsty laugh.
Luo Yunshang pursed her lips, a trace of hesitation appeared in her eyes, but she quickly closed her eyes in pain.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan has fully understood her decision.
Although the eldest lady didn't intend to trade martial arts for his life, but as a master, he was quite relieved to be able to hesitate for a while for a slave.
However, if he wants to survive next, he must solve it by himself.
Looking back, he glanced at the bandit holding the knife. He was fat and about the same size as him, and his strength was about seven layers.
"It should be resolved!"
Zhuo Fan clenched his fists tightly, the energy in his body gathered secretly towards his left arm, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph, Miss, since you are so stubborn, then this Zhuo Fan will be the first person to die because of you." Steward Sun waved his hand, stared at Luo Yunshang's painful eyes, and shouted, "Fatty, Do it."
Hearing the instruction, the fat man gave an evil laugh and raised the silver knife in his hand.
However, at this moment, after the loud bang, people heard the crackling sound of bone breaking, followed by the fat man's wailing like killing a pig.
The knife in his hand also fell down.
Zhuo Fan reached out to catch it, grabbed the falling knife, and turned around to chop it.
In an instant, blood fell, and a fat head flew into the air.
Although Zhuo Fan only has the strength of the fifth level of foundation building, his physical strength and the energy stored in his body are only possessed by masters of Qi Gathering Realm. At that time, taking advantage of the fat man's inattention, his left elbow slammed into his chest violently, already shattering the bones in his chest and back.
Then he raised the knife and dropped it again, and everything was done in one go like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Everyone didn't realize what happened. The fat man had already been decapitated and died.
The bloody head fell to the ground, and Gu Lulu rolled in front of Butler Sun.
Butler Sun looked at the familiar face in front of him stupidly, unable to believe it was real.
He has been in the Luo family for so many years, and he watched Zhuo Fan grow up. Does his grandson housekeeper know what kind of person he is? He is a loyal and honest house slave who is bullied.
But who would have thought that such a sheep-like person would one day show his tiger and wolf teeth and kill a master who had built a seven-story foundation with one blow. The killing is so fierce and fierce that even bandits like them don't feel chills in their hearts.
The guards of the Luo family were even more stunned. Is this still the loyal and kind Zhuo Fan who talked and laughed with them. Not to mention the cultivation base, the agility and ferocity of this skill is beyond the reach of even their guard commanders.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene, and time seemed to stand still. Everyone stared straight at Zhuo Fan holding a blood knife, motionless, as if they forgot to breathe.
If you don't leave now, when will you stay?
Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and made a decisive decision. While everyone was still in a daze, he slammed the blood knife at Butler Sun, and rushed towards Miss Luo's family. When Butler Sun reacted and blocked the blood knife, Zhuo Fan had already arrived in front of Luo Yunshang.
He picked up Luo Yunhai with one hand and Luo Yunshang with the other, and ran deep into the woods.
Luo Yunshang was slightly taken aback, at a loss, and could only let him run away.
Seeing the besieged fat sheep slip away again, Steward Sun couldn't help feeling anxious, and shouted, "Catch me."
However, as soon as they moved, the guard commander and all the guards stopped in front of them.
"Hmph, do you think you can stop us?" Steward Sun looked at the guard commander and said viciously.
The commander of the guards smiled and shook his head: "I can't stop it, but we can delay for a while so that the young master and young lady can get away."
"Hehehe... you two are dead, can the two of them escape?" Steward Sun said in a dark voice.
Turning his head to glance at the direction where Zhuo Fan and the others disappeared, the guard commander nodded confidently: "Maybe they couldn't escape before, but now there is that child protecting them."
The rest of the guards nodded in unison after hearing this, and they had an inexplicable sense of trust in Zhuo Fan for no reason.
Although they don't understand why Zhuo Fan is suddenly so brave, having such a warrior by the young master's side can also give them a chance of survival.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Steward Sun looked into the distance sullenly, with a snake-like venomous glow in his eyes: "That brat dares to spoil my affairs, and when the old man catches him, he must be ripped apart and let him Dead without a whole body!"