A pair of powerful hands suddenly reached over and reached Wushuang's neck.

The strong murderous intent came, and Wushuang was shocked. He looked up and saw a pair of bloody red eyes. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and his eyes were empty and unconscious.

The face of the magical sword skills had long disappeared from the usual calmness and nobility, and was surrounded by a terrifying aura from hell.

"Master..." Wushuang stood there in shock, with an expression of being hurt ten thousand times.

What did she see?

The person who had saved her from Shuihuo actually wanted to kill her... Although he knew that this might not be his intention, why did he feel a little unable to breathe?

Looking at Wushuang who was stunned.

Ye Feng wanted to stab her to death with a knife, but he cursed the idiot in his heart, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pulled Wushuang away, who almost fell into the devil's claws.

before.

Wushuang's footsteps were shook the ground by Nan Yuechen's internal force and tore a crack open.

Looking at the crack, Wushuang's face looked ugly. Was he really killing her?

"I am about to die. As my guards, you should die in front of me." Nan Yuechen smiled in a controversial smile, and red blood flowed on his jaw.

A pair of eyes glanced at Wushuang, as if she was a discarded thing.

Ye Feng was shocked. This... this must not be their master. He actually wanted to kill them?

The eyes in front of him were pitch black with a little weird red, which looked like the King of Locking the Life of Hell, and the heart was shivering when he saw Di Yefeng.

"Get out for me!"

The whizzing wind sounded, and a group of dead guards appeared in the room in an instant.

His eyes were dull and empty, and he looked at the people who called them out with a cold face, waiting for Ye Feng's orders.

"You... swear to stop the prince to the death. If there is any mistake, if you hurt the prince, come and see him!" Ye Feng pulled Wushuang to avoid the attacking force, Sheng Wuneng ordered seriously with a face on the floor.

All the dead guards responded!

As if they had already discussed it, they all rushed up, and a dense group of people pressed against Nan Yuechen with their bodies.

Nan Yuechen's strange and fishy red pupils emitted a bloodthirsty chill. His hands were like sucking a goblin, and another one rushed forward.

There was a "ping-ping-pound" collision sound in the room, and the table and vase were broken all over the floor.

Ye Feng: "..." This... it's good!

The body of the Death Guard is strong with special medicines and should be able to hold on for a while. It is better than the master who destroyed the entire mansion and then was known by the Emperor of the Donghua Empire!

But after speaking, it's fine...how did it suddenly become like this?

Ye Feng feels so miserable and desperate!

Something seemed to flash in his mind. Ye Feng seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly shrank: It was her... it must be her. She said that she would take the things she wanted to find her!

And now, it's midnight!

So: She had known for a long time that her master would become like this, but she didn't reveal it at all. What a sinister woman!

"Wu Shuang, protect your master, I'll go back quickly!" Ye Feng wanted to install a Hot Wheel on his feet at this moment, and quickly pulled Jiuyin over.

Wushuang's eyes were locked in the middle of the figure, and her palms were in a hurry and sweating, but she didn't have the ability to stop all this.

Until Ye Feng's voice sounded in his ears, Wushuang immediately turned his head and asked resentfully:

"You're going to find that bitch?"

Although he knew Ye Feng was looking for her because of this matter, and even though he knew that only Jiuyin could save Nan Yuechen, Ye Feng had told him that she had been injured.
Chapter completed!