Qin Muyan stared at Qin Yuxi and suddenly sneered.

"Misunderstand?"

The other hand loosened, suddenly clenched, and punched his abdomen.

Qin Yuxi was like a fallen leaf in the wind, rolling out, opening his mouth to see blood.

A few crisp sounds of "click" are the sound of bone breaking.

Everyone was shocked. It seemed that the pause button was pressed on the scene, and only the torch made a "crackling" sound.

The attack was too ruthless, maybe it hurt too much, and the screams seemed weak.

Qin Yuxi curled up to the ground, his face distorted in pain, and was twisted and ferocious.

All the soldiers of the Dragon and Tiger Camp were shocked. It was the first time that they had seen him take action after following the King of Chu for so long.

Qin Er, you are so awesome and have great face!

Qin Muyan ignored him, and his eyes were stained with blood, and he walked towards Qin Yuxi step by step.

His eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, like Shura who was seeking life in hell.

Qin Yuxi retreated in fear, and his voice was weak and weak: "Uncle, please spare me..."

He finally realized how stupid his behavior was. The dragon was wandering in the shallows, but he was still a dragon.

I didn't do anything to myself before, but I just didn't touch his bottom line.

And tonight, he really annoyed him, and he would definitely not let him go.

Qin Muyan tightened his eyes, raised his foot and kicked him hard...

Qin Yuxi's body was soft, like an arrow from a string, rolling and flying three meters away, hitting the wall behind him.

It was like a pool of mud, falling down softly, and there was no trace of anger.

After a long time, I lay on the ground, coughing with breath, my abdomen was cramped, and my mouth was covered in blood.

When did the imperial guards see such a cruel and bloodthirsty King of Chu? They were so scared that they burst into cold sweats and did not dare to breathe.

The scene was silent, and the wind passed by, and the air was rushing.

"cough……"

Qin Yuxi curled up and kept bleeding, and his whole face was twisted and deformed due to pain.

The blue veins are protruding, and the cold sweat is rippling.

Qin Muyan looked down on him and slowly uttered a few words: "This is also a misunderstanding."

The tone is cold and perverse.

He waved his hand slightly, and the Dragon and Tiger Camp rushed up and beat the imperial guards on the ground.

The scene immediately turned into a human purgatory practice.

Xu Jingcheng: "Your Highness, do you want to be beaten to death?"

Qin Muyan raised his chin and pointed at Qin Yuxi: "He, keep a breath, and the rest, whatever."

The voice is cold and cold.

Xu Jingcheng was shocked. Why did these people who were dying, give him heads?

He used to being bloodthirsty and violent. After returning to Beijing, he deliberately restrained his temper and completely hooked up the violence in his bones tonight. He didn't mean to be too old to be long-lasting.

On the hill.

Shangguan Yunxi sat on the horse's back, witnessing everything below, looking at the dazzling people in the crowd, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"He used to be the same?"

He smiled unintentionally: "Yes, he is the real person he has been back to Beijing for half a year."

Shangguan Yunxi chuckled.

The king of the Western Region, Yunshu's God of War, is a godlike existence in the minds of the people, and even the emperor must give way to those who are three points.

He exudes a fatal temptation and is damn attractive.

Very handsome!

"Let's go."

Just as I was about to turn my horse's head, I suddenly saw a small group of people evacuating the path below.

In the faint reflection of the fire, I suddenly caught a familiar face, flashed through the fire, and then sank into the mountains and forests.

Shangguan Yunxi's eyes suddenly opened: "Another intention, did you see that person's face?"

"No, what's the face?"
Chapter completed!