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Chapter 174 It's up to me to save her, so what does it have to do with you?

Ye Hanyue came from a distance and looked at Feng Qingyu who was nestling in Ye Jinghan's arms. There was a faint smile on her face. She nodded slightly towards Ye Jinghan with a righteous look.

"Your Excellency openly hugged and hugged Feng Qingyu, but you are interested in her? Although she is the fiancée of my Nine Emperors Uncle, they are not married yet. If you like it, you only need to let her withdraw from my Nine Emperors Uncle.

That’s the marriage.”

Now that Feng Qingyu is openly held in the arms of another man, and everyone can see it, how can she be worthy of the Nine Emperors Uncle who has the appearance of a heavenly being?

Although the face of the man in front of me cannot be clearly seen, his aura is unmatched. If he comes forward, it will be easy to dissolve the marriage.

Even so, once the engagement between Feng Qingyu and Jiuhuangshu is terminated, Jiuhuangshu will still be hers!

"Hanyue, you are becoming more and more out of tune now!" Ye Junchen couldn't help but angrily scolded.

Feng Jingyi was extremely angry in her heart, and looked at Ye Hanyue with anger in her eyes: "I didn't expect Princess Hanyue to have such evil thoughts! This gentleman was just kind-hearted to save my sister, but I didn't expect that he was misinterpreted by the princess.

That’s what it means!”

"Isn't it?" Ye Hanyue pointed her arrogant chin in the direction of Feng Qingyu, "Well, you don't have to hold her for so long to save someone, right? What else is it if you don't like her?"

From the beginning to the end, Ye Jinghan did not speak. His eyes under the mask were full of anger, the aura around him was rising steadily, and the hem of his black robe was rustling with the aura.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help being shocked and took a step back.

Ye Hanyue is no exception.

He was aware of the powerful coercion released by the man in black in front of him, and was filled with fear.

The next moment, a powerful spiritual power rushed out of Ye Jinghan's body and struck in the direction of Ye Hanyue.

With a 'bang' sound, Ye Hanyue's body was hit by this spiritual power and flew back twenty or thirty steps, and then she spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

"Noisy!" Ye Jing said coldly, "It's my business to save her, what does it have to do with you? If there is another time, be careful with your head!"

Ye Zheng and Jiang Zhiwei did not dare to show off their dignity in front of Ye Jinghan, so they could only withdraw from the crowd in despair, heading towards Ye Hanyue.

As soon as Ye Jinghan finished speaking, he saw a sudden haze of rays of light falling from the sky not far from the camp, and the rich spiritual energy made people feel refreshed.

Everyone looked up one after another, with happy expressions on their faces.

"What is that?"

"Is the forgotten space about to be opened?"

"After waiting for two days, it's finally about to open!"

"Today was a narrow escape, and I finally managed to survive until the clouds cleared and the moon shone brightly!"

"It's such a pity that on the eve of the opening of the Forgotten Space, half of the people died because of the Scaled Demonic Dragon!"



Feng Jingyi glanced at Feng Qingyu, with worry and anxiety in her eyes: "We came here this time just to enter the lost space. Now Qingyu is seriously injured, and several of us also have minor injuries. We are afraid that we will not be able to go.

"

There was also a trace of regret in Su Wanqin's eyes: "There is nothing we can do. It would be okay if no one was injured. Now that all of us are injured, we may not be able to recover in a short time."

Lu Meng patted the two of them on the shoulders with a magnanimous face: "What does it matter? We are still alive and can escape from the claws of the scale-armored demon dragon. I think this is the biggest gain."

"Lu Meng is right, we can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood." Xiao Qi also said at the side.

Lu Meng smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that you, a swordsman, think so clearly."

Only Wu Sheng remained silent and sat on the ground, trying to recover from the injuries in his body.

"Ahem, cough..." At this moment, Feng Qingyu, who had been leaning in Ye Jinghan's arms, slowly opened her eyes, "Who said we can't go?"

Suddenly smelling the familiar fragrance of Chen Yun and the strong arms behind her, Feng Qingyu knew that she had been saved by Ye Jinghan.

She turned around and caught a glimpse of Ye Jinghan wearing a mask. She just nodded slightly and said, "Thank you!"

Then he struggled to stand up on his own.

Looking at her still pale face, a hint of darkness flashed in Ye Jinghan's deep eyes: "You haven't recovered from your internal injuries, so you still want to go to that space?"

Feng Qingyu nodded: "We finally got here, so we have to go."

After hearing this, Ye Jinghan didn't say anything more, but she wasn't in a hurry to leave either.

He was still standing there like a needle in the sea. Although he didn't say a word, it made people feel at ease.

Feng Jingyi and Su Wanqin immediately stepped forward and held one of her arms: "Qingyu, how are you? How do you feel? You just woke up, otherwise we wouldn't go. It doesn't matter."

Feng Qingyu did not answer the two people's words, but took out the Guiyuan Pill from her arms and handed it to several people: "One for each person, quickly recover from the injury."

Feng Jingyi frowned: "We are like this, can we really go?"

Feng Qingyu looked at the twilight that was about to open up in the forgotten space, and felt that something was calling her there. She looked at the people around her and said in a deep voice: "The crisis will not always happen when you are in the best condition."
Chapter completed!
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