"What! How can you not go? You have to go."

Nie Shen'er looked a little anxious, bit her pink lips and stepped forward, hurriedly clearing her relationship with the prince, "The prince and I are not in the same group, I just want to find you."

"Nie Shen'er, you..."

"You, you, you can't get the heart of other people's beauty and have nothing to do with me. Don't pull me up, but think it's for me. It's my business to find her, it has nothing to do with you."

It was obvious that Nie Shen'er didn't give the prince face at all, but as soon as Nie Shen'er finished speaking, she heard a crisp sound in the air.

The movement was so fast that Chu Qingling, who was only interested in leaving quickly, was too late to stop him. When everyone came to their senses, they saw a woman wearing a veil standing in front of Nie Shen'er, retracting her hand and scolding him sternly, "Hmph, what are you, you dare to be arrogant in front of the prince."

It was Chu Zhiyao. She originally wanted to see how ugly Chu Qingling died under Chu Yufei and Chu Xianghe's plot, but she never thought that she saw the prince as soon as she walked inside. When she saw him again, Chu Qingling was also standing alive. On the side, an unknown woman was still talking to the prince. She couldn't beat Chu Qingling. Can't she deal with such a little woman? Naturally, she beat him hard.

"Dare you hit me?"

Nie Shen'er stared at Chu Zhiyao with a pretty face furious. When she raised her hand, she actually slapped Chu Zhiyao again.

"Ba"

For example, Chu Zhiyao beat him louder just now, as if he had beaten the air.

"You dare to fight back, do you know who I am?"

Chu Zhiyao took a few steps back and seemed to be standing shoulder to shoulder with the prince. "Crown Prince, don't worry, if this person dares to be so presumptuous, I will not let her go."

The prince...

The prince's expression at this time was even worse than the pot that had been used for seven hundred years.

Mrs. Ni's daughter was not something he could have confessed, otherwise he would not have come to help her.

Although he didn't know why she was looking for Chu Qingling, it was also worthy of Nie Shen'er's courage to be rude to him and learn some lessons. So after Chu Zhiyao showed up and slapped, he realized that he wanted to stay out of the matter. But he never thought that Chu Zhiyao, the idiot, was standing with him.

If this were the past, he might have been distracted, but now, knowing her series of scandals, he wished he could retreat a thousand meters. More importantly, Nie Shen'er's hatred gaze had already swept towards him.

"Okay! Very good! Prince, you really know how to find women."

Nie Shen'er has always been favored by Mrs. Ni, but she is a domineering person. Now Chu Zhiyao dares to make trouble on Tai Sui's head, which is simply lifeless.

"Hei Sha." Nie Shen'er called into the air, and a tall and strong man with black air appeared.

"Test her, she's only breath."

"You dare!"

Chu Zhiyao knew that she could not beat the person in front of her, and she looked at the prince without knowing the situation, "Crown Prince, how can you allow such a woman to be presumptuous in front of you?"

"You are just presumptuous. That is the daughter of my father's distinguished guest."

The Rising Sun Feng pushed Chu Zhiyao away with one palm, wishing he could slap Chu Zhiyao to death with one palm.

Chu Zhiyao's head was still confused, and a murderous intent had arrived.

Fight, fight, it's up to her bird's business, take advantage of this moment! Chu Qingling immediately grabbed the horse's belly and missed the prince and ran forward.

"Hey, Chu Qingling, don't leave!"

Nie Shen'er hurriedly caught up.

"Jiang Yi, stop him."

When Chu Qingling gave the order, he saw that the rising sun wind was flying up.

"court death--"

Chu Qingling Xueyan sword fell down like waves of fire, slashing the rising sun and wind in an instant, and he took a few steps back.

Strong, so strong...

Chu Qingling's attack just now was powerless to resist. This perception was like a terrifying insect ant biting the heart of the Rising Wind.

"drive."

Chu Qingling drove the horse away again, but she never thought that Nie Shen'er would chase him up again like a swimming fish.

"Chu Qingling, you can't leave, I, my mother..."

"I ask Jiuge, if you stop me again, I will kill you."

Chu Qingling was furious, and she was about to dawn, but she didn't know what was going on in Jiuge's current situation. How could she feel at ease if she couldn't see him?

Nie Shen'er shook her head firmly, "No, I can't leave," a hint of crying gradually appeared in her voice, "If you don't go, my mother..."

"for you."

Chu Qingling held his eyes, raised his hand, threw out a small bottle, and then said a few words through the sea of ​​consciousness, driving the horse and leaving.

As for Chu Zhiyao...

He was beaten to the point of being completely ashamed, and the prince... felt like he could not steal the chicken and lose the rice.

No, you are all caused by Chu Qingling. I must make you admit your mistake to me today.

With a big hand, the prince's spiritual power rioted, and the mist rose, "Chu Qingling, stop—"

...

The atmosphere in the inner courtyard of Jiang Mansion is heavier than it was just now.

Elder Yin obviously lost his patience, his evil spirits were everywhere, and he was threatening and pressing, "How about it, if you don't hand over the Jiulong Guard and "Guangpo Xuanji", I will have time to save her. At that time, I'm afraid that you will regret it will be useless."

Jiang Jiuge's indifferent eyes were already covered with red silk, and his hands pressed against the wheelchair beneath him, almost shouting, "I won't give it to you!"

"Then you just watch her go to hell."

"No, I believe she will definitely not fall into your trap!"

Seeing Jiang Jiuge so stubborn, Elder Yin suddenly lost all his patience, and the violent aura surged all over his body, and the air flow in his palm condensed, aiming at Jiang Jiuge, "Jiang Jiuge, if you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine-"

"No--"

Old Zhao's eyes were about to split and he screamed shrillly, but he couldn't move.

"Click--"

With a crisp sound, the wheelchair under Jiang Jiuge, who was originally sitting in a wheelchair, broke and fell to the ground without any manners, which also hurt his joints, making him almost unable to sit still.

"Haha, the gentle and elegant second young master will have today. Do you really not hand it over? Believe it or not, I will shatter your dantian now!"

"Haha..." Jiang Jiuge did not answer, but smiled bitterly, sarcastically, and closed his eyes slightly.

Everything around him seemed to be in slow motion. Those cold eyes looked at Elder Yin's hand like a flash. This palm was enough to make him die clearly. He did not avoid it, and there was no subconscious fear. At this moment, he felt that the only thing he was sorry for was that he had implicated Chu Qingling, but he believed that she would be fine.

"No-"

Lao Zhao shouted in pain, in despair, and an unstoppable aura erupted all over his body, and rushed straight towards Jiang Jiuge. However, it was still too slow, too slow, too slow!

Elder Yin's palm was already slapped at Jiang Jiuge's head...

"Whoever dares to touch my Jiuge's hair, I will tell him to die without a complete body."

A sudden roar in the air, and a ball of ink white light flashed, and it arrived in an instant, cutting off the palm that was about to fall on Jiang Jiuge's head.

Yes! That hand was cut off from the arm.
Chapter completed!