The leader saw Yi Qingchen watching stupidly on the side, with a rather concerned expression on his face. He moved slightly in his heart, then waved to several of his subordinates, and used the cover of grass to approach Yi Qingchen, intending to
Capture her first, and then force Feng Yiying to submit. Who would have thought that although Feng Yiying was fighting Feng Qingyang, he still had a ray of energy to pay attention to Yi Qingchen's situation. He had already noticed this.
The guards came just because there was no threat for the time being, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them. But later he saw that they actually wanted to do harm to Yi Qingchen, and the girl was engrossed in watching the fight on his side and didn't notice at all.
The approaching danger. He sighed, then jumped out of the circle, and took action to immobilize the guards. He said coldly: "If the others don't want to die, get out!" As soon as he said this, he saw the grass.
In the middle, above the treetops, and even behind the strange rocks in the distance, dozens of black figures immediately rushed out, rolling and crawling, and escaping as if they were flying. Feng Yiying ignored the few people who were staying and looked back.
Feng Qingyang said calmly: "Do you still want to fight?" Feng Qingyang let out a long sigh. He had tried his best in fighting Feng Yiying just now. He originally thought that Feng Yiying must be like this. Who would have thought that he was in the fight?
He was also distracted and paying attention to what was going on around him? Obviously he wasn't trying his best! In fact, the two were already different in martial arts, and he suddenly felt a little discouraged. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's not fight, let's reconcile.
." He stretched out his hand to Feng Yiying. Feng Yiying smiled faintly and shook his hand. Suddenly, he felt that his hand seemed to have turned into five steel claws, grabbing directly at his veins. Feng Yiying did not move.
With the sound and color, an internal force was everywhere. Feng Qingyang laughed as if he was being burned by fire, and withdrew his hand. Yi Qingchen was afraid that they would fight again, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, we'd better find Zichen first."
It's important." He glanced at Feng Yiying: "Hey, where is my sister?" Feng Yiying smiled bitterly: "I'm looking for her too." Yi Qingchen jumped up: "What? You're looking for her too.
?Wasn’t she with you that day? Could it be you...you made things difficult for her? "