"Feng Jinyu..." The Pluto Sword had already flown to nowhere. Ye Xue held Master Wen's hand with both hands and watched worriedly as Master Wen kicked him away, smashed it against the wall, and finally rolled away.
Fengjin jade falling in the rain.
At this moment, Feng Jinyu is no different from a beggar in tattered clothes. From the tattered clothes, red blood is still flowing out. And Feng Jinyu's original handsome face, which has fascinated thousands of girls, at this moment
It was also completely ruined because it hit the ground covered with ice and stone slabs again and again.
Now Feng Jinyu doesn't look like the 'No. 1 Young Master in the World' at all.
However, such Feng Jinyu still has a trace of sanity.
Just as Feng Jinyu dragged his broken body to Feng Zhengying and climbed to Feng Jinyu step by step, Feng Jinyu gritted his teeth and crawled towards Ye Xue.
Feng Zhengying and Feng Jinyu's miserable makeup suddenly irritated Master Wen. Master Wen exerted force with his left hand, and Ye Xue's face turned pale again.
Wen Taishi said: "Feng Ye, where is your master?"
Ye Xue held Master Wen's hand with both hands. She had difficulty breathing and her mind was not very clear. Of course, even if her mind was not clear, Ye Xue also knew that her life was in Master Wen's hands.
As long as Wen Taishi's hand exerted such force and there was a "click", she was done playing.
It was too late to call the troops outside, so Ye Xue tried to hide in the space with her last sense of purpose.
However, he had tried his best and could accept Ye Xue's red lotus space at any time, but this time it didn't work.
Impossible... Ye Xue was inexplicably frightened.
She closed her eyes and once again tried to hide herself in the space, but the final result was that she was still choked by Master Wen and pressed high against the red paint pillar.
Seeing that Ye Xue remained silent and closed her eyes, hearing the grand master's eyes roll, he suddenly said: "Feng Ye, your master is not here?... Or, he doesn't exist at all..."
There is no doubt about Ye Xue's intelligence. Not to mention others, Grand Master Wen alone was jealous of Ye Xue's master more than once and secretly hated himself for not having a disciple as smart as Ye Xue.
However, it was Ye Xue who, at such a critical moment of life and death, had not yet had her master appear, so there were two reasons.
First: Ye Xue’s master is not here.
Second: Ye Xue doesn’t have any extremely skilled master at all.
Top masters know the power that top masters represent. Ye Xue's betrayal will inevitably lead to his own revenge... Master Wen thought, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
However, Ye Xue's master did not protect his beloved disciple Ye Xue, who was even more outstanding than the world's best young master, Feng Jinyu, in today's life-and-death situation... Comparing his feelings with his own, if Ye Xue was his disciple, he would definitely protect him.
He is thoughtful...
Now... Grand Master Wen looked around, the dark sky was slightly bright, and the heavy rain didn't know when, but it was getting lighter and smaller.
There was no one to disturb Grand Master Wen. Although his senses were not as good as before the war started, he could still feel it after looking around. There were nearly 10,000 soldiers right next to the library...
With nearly ten thousand soldiers only separated by a wall, Master Wen was naturally horrified. However, Master Wen, who did not find the aura of an expert comparable to him, finally smiled.
Wen Taishi had a gloomy face, smiled and said to Ye Xue word by word: "So... you... don't... have... a... master... at all!"