----Everything appears upside down in her sight----
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The three people soared into the sky, spinning into a landscape that made viewers gasp in admiration.
Wanyan Che's eyes were fierce, and he was performing his light skills in the air like a dragon. Every move was sure to be successful. On the other hand, Su Shajue had a calm face, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he displayed the majesty of a king in every block and every move.
Even though Feng Feng holds a person in his arms, he still manages to pass all the moves with ease, which shows that his skills are superior to Wanyan Che's.
And being tormented by these two men, the one who suffered the most was naturally Jun Ziyan who clung to Su Shajue.
From the half-cup of tea just now, Jun Ziyan was carried and thrown around by Su Sha Jue like a bag. Every time Wanyan Che's hand touched her, she was clamped as if by his 'star-absorbing technique'.
This time, her brain was already in a state of dizziness and turbulence, and everything in her sight was just upside down, without stopping for a moment.
Now, Prince Su held her in his hand like a chicken and flew out of the air. Without any preparation, she only felt a void under her feet. Her body was as thin as a feather, like a ghost, which made her feel at ease with her remaining consciousness.
It's like a martial arts actor's illusion of "wiah".
After such a torment, she, Jun Ziyan, wanted to stop loudly and curse again, but in the end she was unable to speak out because she was afraid of heights - -
At this moment, her body was as sticky as a piece of double-sided tape. She was sweating all over her body, as if she had been on a roller coaster ride. Her stomach and abdomen were churning wildly, and her head was filled with stars.
Wen Jun's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. Apart from instinctively stretching out his hands to wrap around Su Sha Jue's broad shoulders, Wen Jun had almost no consciousness, except for the fact that he was not frothing wildly.
Sensing Jun Ziyan's panic, Su Shajing Yao pursed her lips, hugged her waist tightly, and flew down with slight steps. Their blue clothes were flying, and their postures were extremely elegant.
Unparalleled in elegance, it looks like a painting of "Beauty on a Broken Wall" among all things in the world.
When his feet touched the ground, Jun Ziyan's body swayed. The next moment, all the discomfort turned into a bend and he leaned over: "Ugh--"
The breeze passed by in bursts, and the fragrance curled up with the dust, killing the birds and choking the flies. It was terrible to see.
"Ziyan!"
"Xi Yan!"
The two men were shocked when they saw this, with distressed expressions on their faces and guilt in their hearts!
Su Shajue ignored Wanyan Che's angry and jealous eyes, ignored the sour smell of Jun Ziyan's vomit, and condescended to smooth her back with considerate care, his deep eyes showing concern.
He suddenly ordered to the two idle guards behind him: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you go get some water quickly?" His cold eyes were bloodthirsty, and his cold voice was like a blade, making the scorching sun shine.
Summer is like frost in June, making people tremble all over.
"Yes, yes, yes - -" The two guards immediately nodded their heads like drums and ran away, carrying layers of sand behind them. After a while, they were no longer visible. It can be seen that Prince Su's Mansion is really a place of outstanding talents. Even a guard
They all have such a strong Kung Fu foundation, which is extremely admirable.
"Su Shajue, do you know what a friend's wife is? You can't be bullied. You actually hid Xi Yan behind my back, and now you don't let us recognize each other. What are your intentions? I, Wanyan Che, really misjudged you.
Already."
Wanyan Che couldn't bear it any longer. When he saw another man's hand touching his wife, a burst of fire shot from his dantian to his forehead. The fire grew stronger and stronger. His eyes were spitting fire, his face was fierce, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred.
The most hateful thing was the fight just now. For half an hour, he didn't even touch a hair on Xi Fang's body. How could this not make him angry?