After the second tiger was swept to the ground by Murong Jiyang, one of its heads pounced on it again.

Two tigers, one in front and one behind, did not give him any chance to breathe.

He had no sharp weapons in his hand and could not use his abilities. He continued to fight with these two big tigers. When Murong Jiyang was exhausted, he would undoubtedly lose.

If you lose, the two emperors probably won’t really watch him die by a tiger, but it is inevitable to be injured. More importantly, if you lose to the tiger raised by the two emperors in front of so many people, would the new emperor be embarrassed to enter this door?

Everyone was worried.

Murong Jiyang also knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely be defeated and would make a fool of himself. At that time, not to mention that they would look down on him, he would also look down on himself.

How can people who are incapable protect Lier and Xiaoxiao in the future?

Seeing a big tiger pounced in front of him in a blink of an eye, he held his big palm tightly, and a scarlet and bloodthirsty cold light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly he roared, his right fist condensed all the strength in his body, and a heavyweight punch suddenly greeted the tiger's head.

With a "puff", the fist, which was harder than steel, hit Dahu's forehead alive.

The smell of blood suddenly floated in the air, and the violent side was immediately revealed.

The tiger cried out and fell to the ground, its limbs twitching, and it was dying.

Seeing this, another big tiger whistled, and was so scared that it rushed into the crowd.

At the high position, Jiangshan and Ling Xi stood up suddenly, feeling distressed and unwilling to accept it, but they were helpless.

However, the most shocking thing was Ling Xi who had just arrived at the scene.

She watched Ji Yang punch through the tiger's head with a living punch!

A fist is not a sharp weapon, without any internal force, and it all depends on a powerful force.

She unconsciously remembered the first night they were together. At that time, he was also frightened by the madness, as if he had a piece of energy that would never be spent. Throughout the night, there was almost no moment of stopping.

She could actually survive under him...

She took two steps back and unconsciously stayed away.

Murong Jiyang wiped the blood on his face, and when he looked up, he saw the bright red dress in the crowd.

Seeing the uneasiness and fear in her eyes, he was stunned and suddenly became nervous.

If she accidentally saw her violent and bloody side, would Li'er be afraid of him and not willing to stay with him again?

I still remember that after that night, on their way back to Jincheng, every night he wanted to love her. Huo Binyi wanted to be loved by her, but she was afraid and resisted. If he hadn't used forced methods again, she would not have been willing to commit herself under her.

I was already scared at that time, but now, would I be even more reluctant to pay attention to him?

The two of their eyes were intertwined, and they met his scarlet eyes, Ling Xi felt panicked, and immediately left the crowd and returned to the inner courtyard.

Once a man becomes violent, it is too...so terrible!

Jiangshan and Ling Xiao were busy taking back the scared tiger uniform, preventing it from hurting the people present, and they had no energy to pay attention to these things.

Murong Jiyang has passed this level, but Ling Xi has left...

He calmed down, took the towel handed over by his servant, wiped the blood from his hands, and then walked step by step towards the gate of the Sunset Palace with heavy steps.

I knew in my heart that there must be new problems waiting for him after the door.

As for Li'er, when he was in the wedding night, he would be gentler and comfort him, maybe it would be fine.

Behind the gate of the Sunset Palace, Zong Zhengchuyang, dressed in light purple clothes, stood in the wind, with his clothes fluttering, which looked very beautiful.

Murong Jiyang stepped forward and walked towards him.

Behind him, a large group of good people named guests and actually spectators.

"I heard that Yiri Hong on the Cliff Peak will bloom today." Zong Zhengchuyang's face was calm, as gentle as jade as before: "Li'er has long been looking forward to Yiri Hong, but I wonder if you can get one for her?"

One day of red, as the name suggests, blooms for only one day.

The Cliff Peak is located on the east side of the Chu family pier, and it is less than ten miles away from here, not to mention that the Cliff Peak is steep and steep, and most people cannot get up at all.

The most important thing is that once the red one day is folded, it can only remain bright for half an hour, and after half an hour, it will wither.

Today is a happy day...

Everyone was talking and feeling sad.

This Zhujun looked gentle and elegant, but he didn't know that his heart was so dark.

If even the wife's love cannot be retrieved for her, what's the use of him? If Murong Jiyang cannot bring it back for their wife to appreciate before the red one day withered, would he be so incompetent?

I looked up at the sky, and it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

It takes more than an hour to go back and forth, and it takes about half an hour to climb up, and it takes more than ten minutes to get off.

Murong Jiyang turned around and left this place, even saving the horse. He walked towards the direction of Chu's pier. The fiery red figure disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

Zong Zheng Chuyang ordered his servant to bring a jade chair, sit behind the door with peace of mind, cross his legs, take the fragrant tea delivered by his servant, and taste it leisurely.

Time passed by bit by bit, the scorching sun slowly climbed over the head, and everyone began to wait a little impatiently.

With the average person's journey, this trip takes less than half a day, and it is still unknown whether it can climb the cliff peak.

Time is still passing.

At noon, Zong Zheng Chuyang looked up at the sky, pursed his thin rose lips gently, and suddenly stood up and walked into the courtyard: "Hello, please have lunch for guests. The new emperor probably can't come back for dinner."

If it were him who went there himself, he would have been back long ago. He waited for an extra stick of incense, but he still didn't see Murong Jiyang's figure.

It's ridiculous that my light skills are so bad that I'm so embarrassed to enter Li'er's door.

"Go back and have a meal."

The slender figure walked away from this side.

Just as everyone followed in disappointment, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded after the crowd: "Wait!"

His voice was hoarse and he even had a heavy breath. The person who spoke was obviously a little confused, but he still came back.

What I brought back was not only a day of red, but also a bright purple rose.

"I think Li'er should like this too." He handed a bouquet of flowers to Zong Zheng Chuyang, Murong Jiyang was as breathing as if he was panting, and he said hoarsely: "Li'er and I are newly married today. It is not advisable to enter her room before the church. Please send the flowers to me, thank you!"
Chapter completed!