Feng Yuanqing did not expect Sheng Zhiyao to avoid the attacks of these guards, so he was secretly surprised and then even more angry: "Sheng Zhiyao, let you see my true skills today!"

"Feng Yuanqing, I just see what you have to do!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly, wielded his sword and stabbed Feng Yuanqing.

But Sheng Zhiyao was just a skill he had just learned, so he was not Feng Yuanqing's opponent and was soon suppressed by Feng Yuanqing.

"I will let you taste the taste of failure today!"

"Is that so? Then I want to see what you have."

As he spoke, Sheng Zhiyao was already at a disadvantage. She was about to be unable to hold on. Sheng Hancheng suddenly rushed out from the side and stood in front of her and started fighting with Feng Yuanqing.

"Second brother, you're crazy!" Sheng Zhiyao reminded loudly.

"It doesn't matter!" Sheng Hancheng insisted, "As long as we join forces, we will definitely be able to kill this beast!"

"But......"

Before Sheng Zhiyao could finish his words, Feng Yuanqing's sword stabbed towards Sheng Hancheng.

Sheng Zhiyao quickly pushed him away and resisted the attack with her back.

"Puff!" Sheng Zhiyao spat out a mouthful of blood, and a hint of panic flashed in Shenghan City and Shenghan Valley's eyes.

"Zhiyao, are you okay?"

"Ahem! I'm fine..." Sheng Zhiyao wiped the blood stains on the corner of her mouth, "Second brother, be careful!"

"Feng Yuanqing, you are a damn slaughter. If you dare to hurt my sister, I will kill you!" Sheng Hangu raised his sword and waved it towards him. Feng Yuanqing hid while laughing, "You want to hurt me too?"

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"I care who you are. If you hurt my sister, I will pay the price." Sheng Hangu shouted angrily and launched another attack.

"Zhiyao, it's the second brother who hurt you, it's all the second brother who is not good." Sheng Hancheng looked at Sheng Zhiyao, his eyes turned red.

"Second brother, don't do this. Now it's not the time to talk about such a thing. We should solve this person first!" Sheng Zhiyao gritted her teeth and endured the pain to stand up. As a result, she just moved and her body fell back to death.

Go on.

Feng Yuanqing sneered: "Sheng Zhiyao, your martial arts are really not very good. It seems that I have overestimated you. It took so long for you to be injured. But don't worry, I will let you live later.

No, I can’t die!”

Sheng Zhiyao's face was pale, gritted her teeth, and could not say a word.

"Zhiyao, you take a rest first, your second brother will deal with him." Sheng Hancheng's eyes were so cruel, "Even if he dies today, your second brother will not let him have a good time!"

"Second brother!" Sheng Zhiyao wanted to stop him, but Sheng Hancheng had already raised his sword and stabbed Feng Yuanqing.

Feng Yuanqing grabbed the sword blade and followed the trend: "You think you can kill me even with you! I'm delusional!"

"Hahaha! Sheng Zhiyao, don't even think of escaping!" Feng Yuanqing laughed wildly, wielding his sword and stabbed at the two of them.

At this moment, a black shadow came quickly from a distance and stabbed Feng Yuanqing directly.

Feng Yuanqing was stunned and quickly turned around and looked at the person coming, and his face was pale in fear.

"ah!"

A scream echoed through the sky, and an arm flew out.

"Emperor!" The palace guards shouted when they saw this and immediately surrounded Feng Yuanqingtuan.

"Yes... it's you..." Feng Yuanqing pointed at Feng Yuanchen, his voice trembling, "You... you are not dead yet?!"

"Feng Yuanqing, do you think Zi Chu can kill me with the ability to poison me?" Feng Yuanchen sneered, "You look down on her too much."

"How is that possible!" Feng Yuanqing widened his eyes and looked at Feng Yuanchen in disbelief, "I watched you fall down with my own eyes, why are you still alive?"

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Do you don't know what Zhiyao is doing? How can this little poison do to me?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Feng Yuanqing shook his head quickly, "That is the secret medicine of the witch clan, and she cannot have an antidote! Could it be that she is the descendant of the Witch Emperor as rumored?"

"Feng Yuanqing,

Whether you believe it or not, it is indeed the case." Feng Yuanchen smiled coldly, "So, you must die!"

"Feng Yuanchen, don't bully people too much! If you kill me, Qi Xiang will definitely not let you go!" Feng Yuanqing threatened with gritting his teeth.

Feng Yuanchen smiled disdainfully, "Qi Xiang? Haha~ He is unable to protect himself now, so how can he pay attention to you?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Yuanqing's heart suddenly thrust and his face turned pale in an instant, "What did you...have you done?!"

Feng Yuanchen glanced at him lightly and smiled coldly: "This question should be asked by yourself."

"No...No...Impossible..." Feng Yuanqing shook his head and shook his head desperately, "Qi Xiang he...I won't...

...No...Impossible...He won't..."

"Ha...Feng Yuanqing caught the living person for me, and the rest of the people would be killed without mercy." Feng Yuanchen sneered, his eyes were a little cold, "Remember, if you can't catch the living person, you will also

Don't mind being a disabled person."

"No!" Feng Yuanqing looked at him in horror, "You can't do this! I am your legitimate brother!"

Feng Yuanchen sneered and ignored him.

Bu Xing and Licheng quickly cleared the battlefield, and in the end, Feng Yuanqing's other arm flew away.

Feng Yuanchen looked at the injured Sheng Zhiyao and frowned: "How is it? Can you leave?"

"It's okay, just take a break." Sheng Zhiyao gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up. "Yuanchen, send Grandma the Emperor back to Zihuang Palace first."

"Okay! Don't move, I'll hold you." Feng Yuanchen said, bent down and picked Sheng Zhiyao up and walked towards the palace gate, but Sheng Zhiyao's wound was bleeding and bleeding all the way, so painful that she kept sucking.

gas.

Looking at Sheng Zhiyao's appearance, Feng Yuanchen felt so distressed that he wanted to be hurt.

"Zhiyao, bear it, and you'll arrive at the palace gate immediately."

"Yeah." Sheng Zhiyao nodded weakly, closed her eyes and leaned in Feng Yuanchen's arms.

"Zhiyao, don't sleep, you will see the master soon, the master will cure you."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao forced a smile. She was now weak and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"Zhiyao,Zhiyao..."

"Hmm?" Sheng Zhiyao opened her eyes in a daze and saw Feng Yuanchen's anxious and worried expression.

"Zhiyao, called Hongxue, called Hongxue." Feng Yuanchen looked at her anxiously, his voice full of worry and fear.

"Hong...Hongxue?" Sheng Zhiyao frowned slightly and tried hard to recall.

"Zhiyao..."

Sheng Zhiyao thought in a daze and silently recited Hongxue's name in her heart.

When Hongxue heard Sheng Zhiyao's voice, she knew that Sheng Zhiyao was injured, and her heart suddenly became hung up, and immediately disappeared from the Marquis's Mansion and came to her side.

"Master, what's wrong? Why so much blood?"
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