The palm wind, which was originally about to fall on Ye Qingying, was temporarily changed direction by Feng Yexuan and hit the tree not far away.
The big tree that supported the sky fell down with a bang.
It can be seen that this palm is powerful.
Although the palm wind was swung away halfway, the remaining palm power still made Xiaoyao feel difficult to breathe.
She raised her hand to block her face, and the remaining strength of her palm still swept her inhalation.
The blood in my chest finally couldn't suppress it. I opened my mouth and vomited it out with a wow sound.
Feng Yexuan's eyes sank, and he didn't understand why his heart was so painful when he saw her vomiting blood.
But he didn't go over, just looked at the two people in front of him coldly.
Ye Qingying fell beside Xiaoyao, held her wrist and sent her internal force to her.
Finally, she suppressed her breath of intrusion.
“Master…”
"You call him, Master?" Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiaoyao's pale face, his eyes were cold.
"Bei Ming's No. 1 Killer Jian Wuying is your master?"
Xiaoyao didn't know what Jian Wuying, but she knew very well that Master was the enemy of the Prince Xuan in front of her tonight.
"Master, take me away." She said hoarsely.
Ye Qingying felt ache in her heart and wanted to nod.
But I caught a glimpse of Chu Qianli's cold eyes and stared at Xiaoyao's face.
Xiaoyao has attracted her attention.
Although she still couldn't recognize her, she had malicious intentions towards Xiaoyao.
"Master will take you away." Ye Qingying grabbed Xiaoyao's hand and was about to leave immediately.
But as soon as he was about to jump up, he felt the cold air on King Xuan's body, which instantly intensified.
The palm wind is like a net of heaven and earth, slowly covering them.
I was not prepared just now. Now, Ye Qingying already knows Feng Yexuan's power. When he is prepared, he can still leave alone.
But if you take Xiaoyao, you will definitely not be able to leave!
Ye Qingying was just hesitating. Feng Yexuan's palm wind had tightened, completely covering the two of them under his palm power.
He stepped forward.
Xiaoyao immediately opened his arms to protect Ye Qingying.
Ye Qingying looked at her with her eyes down. The corners of this girl's lips were still bloody, which protected his heart and was very firm.
His heart was tense.
The five fingers holding Xiaoyao's wrist also tightened even more.
Feng Yexuan stared at the hands of the two. Although they were not holding each other with their fingers, Ye Qingying's hand was also holding the girl tightly.
As for the dead girl, standing beside Ye Qingying, she was covered in a gentle aura.
That was the gentleness that had never been seen before when he was by his side.
But he didn't know what he was concerned about.
After all, it's not his woman!
"Do you think I will let you leave?" Feng Yexuan took another step forward.
The net that was tightened by internal force seemed to have suddenly become much smaller.
Xiaoyao's skills were far inferior to Ye Qingying. Once the net of palm power was tightened, the mouth of blood that had finally been pressed down in her chest began to churn again.
Ye Qingying immediately pulled her back: "Don't use your skills to resist, you can't stop it."
"Master..." Xiaoyao looked up and looked at his cold mask.
Her voice was hoarse than usual: "Master, you go first, I...I can..."
The master can walk away by himself.
As long as Feng Yexuan doesn’t chase him, it is very easy for the master to leave.
But it is absolutely impossible to bring her with her.
"Master..." Xiaoyao took a deep breath and tried to calm his breath.
"Master, I... help you, you... leave quickly."
She suddenly shook Ye Qingying away and rushed towards Feng Yexuan.
"Master, go quickly!"
Leaving this, Xiaoyao opened his arms and wanted to hug the extremely terrifying man!
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