In the dormitory, Ye Feng was in a large shape, his hands and feet were tied with iron chains, and his torn clothes were scattered all over the floor.
The right protector is doing whatever he wants.
No matter how hard Ye Feng struggled, he couldn't struggle. Instead, he pulled at the wound on his body, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from his body.
"Pa..."
The right protector raised his hand, slapped him in the face, and cursed angrily.
"Bah, why are you pretending to be noble in front of me? Don't think that I don't know how you served Master Lan Banner in the past. You are such a bitch. If I can like you, you should burn incense."
These words deeply hurt Ye Feng's heart.
Memories of the past flooded into his mind like an overwhelming ocean.
Every scene made him feel worse than death.
If you could choose in life, who would want to live such a life.
Who wants to be in someone else's body, be gentle and happy.
"Bitch, you're just a waste of money, but you still dare to glare at me. I tell you, after tonight, I will reward you to my subordinates. Don't you like to pretend to be noble? I'll see how you can pretend to be noble."
A few more slaps were slapped hard, and the right protector cursed and increased his speed.
"clatter……"
A tear fell from the corner of Ye Feng's eyes. No matter how painful the wounds on his body were, they were not as painful as his broken heart.
Seeing that the right protector was about to cover him, Ye Feng closed his eyes in despair, preparing to endure the heartbreaking pain.
The expected pain did not come, but instead heard a scream from the right protector, followed by the sound of weapons clashing.
Ye Feng opened his eyes tremblingly, only to see that Fu Guang had arrived at some point and was fighting with the right protector.
Gu Chunuan, with a cold face, took off his cloak, covered his scarred body, and untied the iron chains binding his limbs.
Ye Feng's head was pounding, and he almost fainted.
Why……
Why is it that every time his most embarrassing scene is always seen by her?
"How's it going? Can you still hold on?" Gu Chunuan helped him up.
Ye Feng shrank back, clutching his clothes tightly to block his exposed spring light.
He lowered his head tightly, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips were bitten with traces of blood, as if he was forcibly holding back something.
Seeing his appearance, Gu Chunuan was furious. She shouted coldly, "Fu Guang, kill him."
"yes."
"Rumble..."
The masters fought in a decisive battle, swords flashed, rubble flew, and the murderous aura of death filled the entire courtyard.
Gu Chunuan was afraid that the aftermath would hurt Ye Feng, so he picked up his trembling body and retreated outside.
Ye Feng bit his lip and forced himself to wake up. While holding his cloak tightly, he held Gu Chunuan's hand behind his back and left the palace.
Occasionally, rubble would fly towards him, and he would use his body to block the rubble.
How could Gu Chunuan let him be injured by the rubble? He pulled Ye Feng to dodge left and right, vaguely avoiding the rubble, and retreated to a safe place.
"This is the depths of the demon clan. Please leave with Fu Guang." Ye Feng pushed Gu Chunuan away and said anxiously.
Although he didn't know how Gu Chunuan and Fu Guang got together again, Luohun Mountain was no better than Wanghun Mountain. This was one of the Demon Lord's palaces, and... the Demon Lord was probably in the palace.
Once they meet, they will only die.
"Don't worry, there is such a big movement here. If the demons were to come, they would have come long ago, and... he deserves to die." When Gu Chunuan said the last sentence, murderous intent burst out.
Just now she wanted to take action, but Fu Guang suddenly arrived and took action one step ahead of her.