Seeing the white-faced scholar and his subordinates flying over, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed a look of desolate determination, he gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, you go quickly. Even if this old slave dies, he will stop these beasts!"

"Amber, no!" The girl looked at the middle-aged man, and couldn't help crying anymore.

She knew that the middle-aged man was planning to blew himself up to delay her time.

However, Amber is the only relative left by her side now, so how could she just watch Amber die?

But the white-faced scholar waved a folding fan made of fine steel in his hand, and said with a leisurely smile, "Yan'er, now that things have happened, do you think you two, master and servant, can still escape?"

The girl named An Lingyan glared at the scholar sadly and angrily, and shouted in despair: "Qin Yuanzhi, don't bully me too much! I won't go back with you even if I die!"

"Tut tsk tsk~~" Qin Yuanzhi shook the folding fan in his hand, and smiled obscenely and mockingly, "Look at your appearance as a chaste and strong woman, who doesn't know what the girls of your Anling family are like, say you guys~ Do~ke~husband, it’s all flattering you!”

"You—!!" An Lingyan's pretty face turned red and white in anger.

Seeing her charming appearance, Qin Yuanzhi couldn't help but took a step forward, lifted the girl's chin with the handle of his fan, and sighed: "Look at this cute little face, even the make-up is weeping."

"Yan'er, why are you bothering? My young master, I really like you, so I want to take you home. If you are like this, if the entire Anling family is involved, then don't blame me for being cruel and merciless!"

An Lingyan's whole body froze immediately, her eyes fixed on the wretched man in front of her, but apart from her resentment, this time she pleaded, "You...you can't touch the Anling family..."

"Hahaha, that's right!" Qin Yuanzhi smiled complacently, "Learn from your aunt, obediently listen to my young master and follow me, wouldn't there be so much trouble?"

Qin Yuanzhi's words made An Lingyan's face turn pale all of a sudden, she staggered back a step, and screamed: "No! No! I don't want to become like my aunt!"

Her aunt was snatched away by the Qinglei family 20 years ago. In just a dozen years, she was tortured to the point of being inhuman.On her birthday last month, her aunt, who was supposed to be like a flower, ended her life in the most ruthless way.

No, even if she dies, she doesn't want to become like her aunt, become a taboo played by the Qinglei family, and be tortured to death by them in the end.

Suddenly, An Lingyan slammed a palm from behind.

This palm made a whistling sound of splitting the air, with thunder crackling and flickering on it, and it hit Qin Yuanzhi directly.

Such a punch can easily shatter rocks.

However, Qin Yuanzhi sneered, there was no trace of fear on his face, only contemptuous ridicule.

I saw him wave the folding fan in his hand, and hit the punch that was coming.

There was only a loud bang, and the zhenqi of the fist body shield with lightning was directly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound of bones.

Amber let out a painful wail, and the fist he just punched fell limply, and his right hand was considered useless.

"Amber—!" An Lingyan screamed, trying to support the middle-aged man beside her.

However, Qin Yuanzhi's attack was not over yet.

He laughed loudly, and waved a harmonious energy with the folding fan in his hand.