Humph, it's just a wrist. Compared to what Liu Chengfeng did, her methods are relatively light.

But it's good that Liu Ruohua was cut off his right wrist, Liu Chengfeng was cut off his left wrist, and the brother and sister, one left and one right, broke their hands, and looked like a family, and they were all complete.

Liu Chengfeng was already scared by Su Luo's black handprints and was completely broken. At this time, he was so scared that he screamed loudly: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! I admit defeat! Stop! Stop!"

With the tragic screams, his tears and snot rolled down, mixed with blood, and his whole body looked embarrassed and crazy, and he was even worse than a beggar.

Liu Potian felt extremely embarrassed and roared at Liu Chengfeng: "Why don't you get up quickly!"

Then, he turned around and stared at Nangong Liuyun, his tone was stiff, and the heat in his chest was strongly pressured: "Your Highness, you have also seen Chengfeng's hand was cut off by that stinky brat, what are you going to do?"

Facing Liu Potian's aggressive questioning, Nangong Liuyun seemed careless. He glanced back calmly and said slowly: "What should I do?"

"Well! What should you do when your Highness is ready? Could it be that Chengfeng's wrist was cut off in vain?" Liu Potian now understood His Highness's unrivaled strength and did not dare to act as he had done before, but he still insisted on asking for an explanation.

Otherwise, Liu Chengfeng would be cut off from his wrist in front of him and spread it at this time, which would be very unfavorable to his reputation. Because, as the ancestor of the Liu family, he could not protect his children and grandchildren, how could others think of him?

Nangong Liuyun looked at Liu Potian like an idiot and said lazily, "On the battlefield, life and death are not irrelevant. Are you deaf just now?"

Aoyou, my King of Jin, can you speak a little tactfully and implicitly? Then it’s Prime Minister Liu’s father... Su Luo turned his face and couldn’t bear to look at it anymore.

"He is the legitimate grandson of my Liu Mansion!" Liu Potian looked furious and shouted loudly.

Nangong Liuyun sighed lazily and said slowly: "Now it's just a small wrist, why are you fussing? No one is dead yet. Besides, even if someone dies, there is no way to go on the battlefield."

Obviously, he planned to protect Su Luo to the end.

"Since that's the case, hum!" Liu Po ​​sneered repeatedly: "You can't just let it go! If you have the ability, this brat will never leave the Jin Prince's Mansion, otherwise, hum--"

After saying that, Liu Potian reached out to grab the dark bronze medal placed in the tray, but a slender and fair hand took the bronze medal one step ahead of him.

"Your Highness!" Liu Potian originally planned to swallow this. After a long-term plan, he planned to leave the Jin Palace after getting the bronze medal, but the bronze medal was taken away by Your Highness first.

Nangong Liuyun frowned with contempt: "Liu Potian, you are no longer a child. What you say is like farts you say. Forget it after you give it?"

"Please be careful with your words!" Liu Po ​​was incredibly in awesome weather!

His blood was not smooth by Nangong Liuyun's palm, but now he was damaged by Nangong Liuyun word by word. The blood that he forced to suppress was ready to move and was about to burst out again.
Chapter completed!