Although Shuangqiang is not the leader of the Twelve Ice Blades, he is the most powerful among the Twelve Ice Blades.

In fact, everyone knows that the Twelve Ice Blades have two leaders, one is convinced by everyone, and the other is convinced by everyone.

But... one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

"Oh……"

He Xian lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. Sure enough, if he failed to complete the task, the Queen would kill him as well.

In the Queen's heart, he is nothing at all.

Maybe... not even as good as a dog.

He thought that as long as he followed the queen's wishes, did things that made the queen happy, and completed the tasks given by the queen.

Emperor Tian pays off, and one day, the Queen will look at him and see the halo that belongs to him!

Can……

Year after year passed, but in the eyes of the Queen, he was just a machine that could do tasks.

If one day this machine cannot complete the tasks assigned by the owner, then she will destroy this machine as well.

"Chord, back off!"

Bailu frowned slightly and looked at the man standing in front of her to protect her, and she whispered softly.

She never thought that at that moment, Chord would block those two blows for her.

She thought that He Xian would stay by her side so obediently, just waiting for the right time to kill her and complete the mission!

Bai Lu looked at He Xian's generous back and smiled lightly... It seemed that she had also predicted something wrong one day.

Things in the world are impermanent, and people's hearts are even more impermanent... This is not something that can be predicted and guessed...

Hexian ignored the egret behind him. He slowly raised his eyes that shone with determination and looked at Kuchiki and the twin guns.

He wriggled his thin lips and said word by word: "I will never let you hurt my friends unless you step on my corpse."

"Horde, what are you talking about?"

Kuchiki's eyes were red, swaying with raging anger.

He pulled the sword out of He Xian's hand, ignoring the blood splattering on He Xian's hand.

He quickly walked up to He Xian, held a sword in one hand, and punched He Xian angrily in the face with the other hand.

This punch contained almost all the strength of his body.

It was his punch to vent his anger!

Hexian stood in front of Egret and was indifferent to Kuchiki's fist. He slowly closed his eyes. If being beaten can extinguish the anger in Kuchiki's heart, then hit him!

Just fight to your heart's content.

He is the bastard anyway, he deserves to die!

Can……

The heavy fist he imagined did not come to his face, and a trace of doubt flashed in He Xian's heart.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see a white and slender hand wrapping around a fist that contained almost all of Kuchiki's power.

He Xian suddenly turned his head to look at the egret who had been standing beside him at some point, and blinked slowly.

He wanted to speak, and said many, many words, but his throat was unable to make a sound at this moment!

"When did I say that you can touch him?"

The egret smiled slightly at He Xian, then suppressed his smile, raised his stern face, and stared at the dead wood with eyes as cold as a pool, with a hint of joking flashing through his eyes from time to time.

Kuchiki wanted to pull his hand out of Egret's hand, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back.

At this moment, he felt the power of the woman in front of him.
Chapter completed!